A/N: So this is a new story I've been working on. I hope you like it! Let me know?


Chapter 1 – The beginning

Cooper was already 18 when his parents came with the news he was getting a little baby brother or sister. At first he didn't know what to thing about it. His parents were pretty old already, at least in his eyes they where. He also wasn't sure if he liked having a crying baby in the house. How was he supposed to sleep once his brother or sister was there? He didn't like this news at all.

Oh how wrong a person could be. His mother was due in the next couple of weeks and Cooper noticed he was getting more and more excited. A little baby brother of sister! How awesome would that be?!

12 days later, his mother went into labor. And after waiting for 15 long hours in the waiting area, his dad came to him and told him the news. "It's a boy! His name is Blaine Devon Anderson. Do you want come see him now?"

Never before had Cooper stood up so fast. He couldn't wait to see his little baby brother. He was already thinking about everything he could learn him when he got older and how they could have talks about girl-problems. "Yes! Yes! Take me to him, please? I can't wait to see that little guy!" "Easy there Cooper, he's not even an hour old. Please try to stay a little calm, okay?" "Of course dad. Now take me to him, please. I promise I will stay calm." His little brother was the most precious thing he had ever seen. He promised at that moment that his little brother would never get involved in the world of Neal Caffrey.

1 year later

Cooper had enjoyed the little time he had had with his baby brother. But his time was cut short not even a full year later.

Cooper had gone to New York and lived there as Neal Caffrey, suspected, but never caught, white collar criminal. He forged paintings, planned museum heists and did a lot more. The FBI was looking for him and he knew it would only take time before they finally caught him on a mistake.

This mistake came eventually and he was arrested by Peter Burke. Head of the White Collar division. They already kind of knew each other, due to all the research they had made about he other. It was no surprise to Cooper when the feds came running into his temporarily home. And he gave himself over pretty quickly.

"Okay, you've got me. Please don't point those guns at me." He said while raising his hands, he hated guns.

"It's alright guys, I'll take him in."

Cooper looked up in surprise. Although he knew a lot about the famous Peter Burke, he had never actually seen him. 'So this is what he looks like. Not totally how I imagined him, but it fits I guess.'

"Neal Caffrey, you're under arrest for forging a painting and stealing the original. You have the right to remain silent…"

And that's where he is now. In prison, in a prison where he has to stay for the next 3 years. Yes, that's really what he was expecting when he was still in High School, but sometimes things just don't work out how you want them to.

The worst thing about prison though wasn't the crappy food or the way some inmates treated you. No. What Cooper hated most about prison, was not getting to see his baby brother growing up. He was glad he had permission to Skype and call home once a week. At least he was sure that Blaine would know who he was and Cooper watch him grow up from a distance.

Over the years, Cooper noticed the lack of love Blaine got from his parents. They made sure he got enough food and sleep and all, but they didn't give him the most crucial thing. Love from your parents.

When Blaine was old enough to sit behind the computer on his own, they would often Skype for hours. Just telling each other stories about everything they did. Well it was mostly Blaine talking, but Cooper didn't mind at all. There wasn't much to say for him anyway.

Blaine's stories often involved his action figures. He was only 4, so it wasn't that strange.

1 year later (Blaine is 5, Cooper/Neal is 23)

It was a Saturday morning when he got the call. The officer on duty handed him the phone and he took it, hearing his mothers voice before even getting a "Hi mom." Out.

"Cooper, I need you to take Blaine. We can't have him anymore, it just won't work. We're to busy and he's just too much to handle for us at the moment. We'll send him to New York with al his stuff on a plane. You have to be at the airport Tuesday at 4 p.m. I'll talk to you later, bye Cooper."

"Mom? Mom! Are you still there? You can't do this! Mom?" but all Cooper heard was a dialing tone. She had already hung up on him.

What was he going to do? He was in prison he couldn't just go to the airport. He only had 3 weeks left! But he had to do it, he couldn't let Blaine wander around the airport, all alone, in a place he doesn't know. He had to do something, he had to escape and make sure his baby brother was okay.


A/N: I already have a few chapters so I'll probably publish them every week. If not, I'll let you know. Hope you liked it!

- GleekKlainer