Title – Black Butterfly's.

None of season three, not season two's final happened.

AN: If I owned Glee, do you really think I would be writing on here? No, exactly!

Now on with the story.

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Im a normal girl with big dreams, well I wouldn't say normal exactly.

"Nationals!" Mr Shuester wrote on the board, "This year, as you all know nationals will be in New York." He exclaimed excitedly, looking at the smiling faces of the Glee clubbers, well, most of them at least.

Rachel was sitting at the back with Puck. Who was the only real friend she had at the moment. Since she and Finn had broken up again nobody had been talking to her, they called her a drama queen for having a huge argument in front of the whole school after catching him making out with Quinn.

Like she shouldn't have even said anything and just got on with it, pretending that she hadn't seen anything and knowing full well they had and would be still cheating on her. Not to mention he hadn't even apologized. In fact, Finn had came up to her and told her she should apologize, and when questioned by her he said it's because she shown him up in front of the whole school.

Although, she couldn't blame the rest of the Glee club for taking his side- they wanted to all fit in and with Finn by their side, they could do that.

Never-the-less, Puck hadn't abandoned her like the rest; he told her that he didn't need popularity as everybody was too scared of him to take his popularity away. Besides, he liked Rachel, a lot more than he knows.

"So the solo will go to Rachel and-" Mr Shue was interrupted by Quinn and her nasal voice.

"Mr Shue that isn't fair, Rachel always has the solo, and by the way she's been acting, she doesn't even deserve the solo. Why don't you give the solo to somebody with a better voice, like me or Mercedes? Or give the solo to somebody who deserves it, like me or Mercedes."

"I haven't had a solo in weeks; they've all been given to you or Mercedes."

"Stop lying Streisand, you always get the solos and I haven't had a solo in ages!" Mercedes moaned.

"Me neither." Quinn cut in.

Puck snickered in their direction and rolled his eyes, why were they so self-centred.

Quinn and Mercedes had become 'best friends' for a while and they always tried to take the every chance Rachel got at singing of her, and so far it had worked.

Santana glared at them- pinkies linked with Brittany, sure the two had never exactly, got on, but when the occasion called for it, they did. And even though Santana would never admit it –at least, not yet- she had developed a soft spot for the big eyed brunette.

In Brittany's case, she just didn't really know what to do, all she knew was that Rachel was sad and she wanted to stop her from being sad. She had a talk with her cat the other day and he said to just do what everyone else was doing, which she didn't understand. Puck was on Rachel's side while everyone else was on the Quinn, Mercedes and Finn. She was so confused, she asked Santana after that and she told her to do what she does, be on Mercedes, Quinn and Finn's side, but secretly be on Rachel's side. Brittany couldn't understand why she was lying about the side her girlfriend was on but didn't mention it.

As for the rest, none of them are on Rachel's side. Mike out of loyalty to his girlfriend, Tina, Tina out of loyalty to Mercedes. Artie because he wanted Tina to notice him, and Matt because he didn't want to be an outsider.

Mr Shue, as always, took Quinn's side and decided to have herself do the solo and Mercedes to a ballad.

Kurt, who had transferred to Dalton, would be disappointed in his ex-friend. The girl who had always looked out for her fellow diva's, was now dismissing them to hang out with the popular crowd.

"So the duet will go to Finn and Quinn." Mr Shuester carried on. The two teenagers smiled in happiness. In Finn's case happiness that he got to sing another duet with his girlfriend, and for Quinn, happiness that she got to rub it in Rachel's face.

"Obviously." Puck muttered.

Mr Shuester heard this and turned towards him.

"Is there a problem Puck?"

"Yeah there is, when was the last time Rachel even had any sort of singing, that wasn't in the background. She deserves a solo more than anybody in here," At this Quinn scoffed causing Santana to glare at her once again, "She has to put up with them three's shit everyday and you think she doesn't deserve to sing. They don't deserve it, yet you give every solo or duet to one of them, every time!"

"Noah please sit down." Rachel commanded, tugging on his hand. He pushed her hand of.

"No! Im sick of this, if you want to keep giving them the song then I'm out... and so is she!" He finished, nodding his head towards Rachel.

"Noah!" Rachel exclaimed.

He turned to look at her and his eyes softened, but when he turned to look at the rest of the Glee club (including Mr. Shue) they hardened again.

"So?" He demanded.

Mr Shue looked at the angry boy, "Puck I've already decided."

"Then were out!"

He grabbed Rachel's hand and stormed out the room, leaving the club in a shocked silence.

"Well, at least we can do it without getting shouted at now." Finn said hesitantly.

"SHUT UP FRANKINGTEEN!" Santana shouted.

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With Puck, Rachel was struggling to get out of his grip.

"Noah, let go of me," He didn't budge so she tried something she was sure would get him of her. "Noah you're hurting me."

He let go of her as soon as she said it and turned around quickly. He re-grabbed her hand –gently this time- and looked for any damage.

"There's no damage," He said and looked into her eyes. "Sorry Rach."

"It fine Noah. Did you just really quit for both of us."

"Yeah, sorry bout that too."

"Im not angry Noah, but now you have to help me do something."

He chuckled, "And what's that?"

"Get Mrs. Sylvester to make a new Glee club and coach us for Nationals."

He raised his eyebrows "Err... are you serious."

She smiled and nodded.

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Sue Sylvester was a woman of many, many words. Mostly those words got used to hurt people- namely Will Shuester.

She had him down on her hate list since he first joined the school as a Spanish teacher and thought he was the best with his girly, curly, oily hair. Which by the way she doesn't think he has ever washed, in his entire life.

But anyway as she hates him so much she uses any chance she has to ruin his life. So when two of his now ex- glee clubbers came to see her with a proposition she was, as you can imagine, curious.

They explained to her how the freak always takes the side of Quinn and Mercedes and never anybody else's. Streisand told her that Mohawk quit for them both and as there will be people from Julliard coming to nationals, she couldn't miss being there.

"So you want me to make a new Glee club so you can go to nationals and beat Shuester's ass,"

"Yup." Mohawk

"Ok."

"Mrs Sylvester I know you... You will." Se beamed.

"Well any chance to wreck Shuester's life will do me."

"Thankyou, thankyou, thankyou so much!" She rushed round to give her a hug but Sue held up her hand.

"No hugging. Now get out and meet me tomorrow at 4 in the auditorium, I'll have people. "

"Ok!" Rachel grabbed Pucks hand and rushed out.

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First chapter. What did you think.

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