𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙩 || s.evans

𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙨

    SO HERE'S WHAT YOU MISSED ON GLEE:

    The Glee Club started out as underdogs singing show tunes in the choir room, and now they're headed to Chicago to compete for a championship. I mean, they made it to nationals last year in New York, but they came in 12th. It was sort of a nightmare.

    Rachel's nightmare totally came true when she choked at her NYADA audition and literally, all she's talked about for three years is New York, Broadway, Streisand, dreams, Broadway.

    Not to mention, Willows dream of becoming a pro volleyball player like her sister wanted was crushed. Even though everyone can tell she's better off singing. Even her dog.

    And that's what you missed on Glee.

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    "What's going on?" Mr. Schuester asked as he rushed into the room. Almost all the girls were there watching over Mercedes as she laid in bed. "How bad is it?"

    "Her temperature's 101 degrees. And given the fact that Weezy's complaining about an upset stomach, it's either Amazonian dengue fever or the H1N1 super virus." Sue said as she held the thermometer.

    "Or it could be food poisoning. I've had it too many times to count." Willow said as she handed Brittany a new cold towel.

    "We all wanted burritos for lunch, so we went to Chipotle, but Mercedes tried some dive called Señora Salsation." Santana added.

    Sue got up allowing Willow to take her spot and take care of her friend. "Will, word, please." the woman said. "With Mo'Nique down for the count, we are entering the Hunger Games of show choir competition without one of our most powerful voices. We need a plan."

    "Right. Because if New Directions doesn't win, that means you go back to being co-captains of the Cheerios with Roz Washington." the man said.

    "Your snipping is as expository as it is wrong." Sue fired back. "Yes, i have fantasized about handing that prize money to Principal Figgins so i could buy back my sole control of the Cheerios," she said. "But my main concern right now is for these kids."

    They both looked over to see the girls helping feed some medicine to Mercedes. "It stinks so bad.." Willow said as Brittany got a spoonful.

    "I want this win for them." Sue reminded the man.

    He looked back to the woman letting out a sigh. "I just don't want everything we've worked for to collapse because of one bad burrito." he said. The two looked at each other as if forming a plan. "So here's what's gonna happen." he said facing the girls. "Mercedes, you're on bed rest. Quinn, you're stepping in."

    "No, no, no. I can't dance that number. Can't sing it either, not like"

    "The Troubletones need you." the man interrupted.

    "And you're better than you think you are." Tina chimed in.

    "Tina, you too. You're in the Troubletones. You too, Willow." the man pointing to the girls.

   Her head whipped around to the man. "Me? Why? I haven't even practiced that one yet." she begged.

   "Because we need you." he said. She looked him over before she felt Mercedes sit up.

   "Mr. Schue this is my last competition, i don't want to miss it." she said. Her voice was more groggy than before and she looked like she was ready to spill her guts.

    "Amen to that, sister." Sue cheered. She turned around and grabbed one of those silver ice buckets before turning back around. "That's why i'm putting you on a vitamin B12 drip. We're flushing your system with Pedialyte. I'm gonna fill that bathtub with ice and see if we can't get your ambient body temperature back down to normal."