𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 ☼ Glee

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[episode 14: Hell-O]

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RUMOURS SPREAD like wild fire. M/n L/n had killed his parents. Obviously they didn't know the real situation, but that was one of the theories teenagers came up with.

I mean, how else would you explain the death of a boy's parents and then followed by the disappearence of said boy?

So imagine the complete shock on Mr. Schuester and the Glee Club's face as M/n walked back into the classroom as if nothing happened.

"Hey gang!" He waved.

Everyone stared at him, their mouths gaping.

"Okay, let's try again." M/n stepped out of the choir room.

"Hey gang-" "M/n!"

He was engulfed in a thousand arms.

"Where have you been??" Mr. Schue laughed as he hugged him.

"Well my parents sent me to this place for troubled youth." M/n he quoted the last two words and shrugged like it was nothing.

Everyone saddened at the mention of his parents.

"What?" M/n asked.

"Nothing, let's start Glee Club."

M/n shrugged as he went to sit down.

M/n may not be the brightest, but he knew about his parents, and he could see the looks on everyone's faces. He didn't know how to react, being taken to the same house that his parents had died in. Now moe than ever, it was lonely.

M/n didn't really pay attention but what he did know was that today they were going to do an assignment based on a new greeting, a new Hello.

When the bell rang M/n caught the glimpse of a shiny red trophy.

"Wow!" M/n gaped at how beautiful it looked a rushed to it.

Everyone watched as he looked at it, completely mesmerized.

M/n's eyes watered as he looked back at his friends. "Is that.." the silence he recieved was his answer.

"I'm so sorry I wasn't there with you guys.. I let you down.." m/n began to cry as they walked to him to calm him down.

"N/n, you can still come with us to regionals." Mercedes smiled at him as he nodded and began to wipe his tears.

"I've really missed you guys."

"Even you mohawk." M/n fell into Puck's arms as he wiped his nose on his shirt.

Puck awkwardly wrapped his arms around him and rest his head down m/n's. "Me too buddy."

"Is that a pencil in your pocket?"

Everyone couldn't resist, and laughed

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Artie raised his hand for a high five but Finn totally ignored him.

M/n jumped over and quickly raised his hand. "Up high!" 

Artie smiled and reciprocated the action.

"I got you bud!" M/n grinned.

Artie nodded as he held M/n's hand.

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"Alright guys you got to get moving on those 'hello' numbers."

"Who has got something to show us? Volunteers."

Rachel raised her hand up. "Mr. Schuester I think I have a song that sums up my feelings perfectly."

"Fantastic Rachel."

Rachel didn't do a song related to the assignment, which confused Mr. Schue.

"You know what. I don't think you guys understand the seriousness of what we're up against."

"While we were busy winning our Sectional, Vocal Adrenaline was busy winning theirs. They're last year's National champions."

"They haven't lost a competition in 3 years. This is the big league guys."

"If we don't place at Regionals, Glee Club's over."

M/n was not aware of this in any way shape or form. So when Mr. Schue said that, he started to panic and get nervous.

He wasn't going to let his fellow glee Clubbers down again.

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M/n once again sat in the lunch room where he ate some mac & cheese. Mercedes and Kurt sat down next to him.

"M/n you seem very happy today?" Kurt smiled, happy for his friend.

"I guess I'm just happy to see you guys, hm." M/n said with a mouth full.

"Ew." Mercedes grimaced in disgust.

"Um. M/n, I hate to kill your mood, but have you heard about your parents?" Kurt asked.

M/n paused before continuing to slowly chew his food. "I was told."

"A-are you okay?" Mercedes asked. 

M/n didn't know how to answer, simply shrugging as a response. 

Kurt and Mercedes looked at eachother with concern for the younger boy. 

"If you need anyone to cry on, you got me and Kurt." Mercedes rubbed his shoulder as he nodded.

M/n couldn't comprehend his own feelings. He wanted to hate his parents, but he grew up with them. He wasn't aware of the situation he was in, and he loved his parents. 

He couldn't help but love them still. Even after everything they've put him through.

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