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Hi! Thanks for clicking on this story!

This is an idea I've had floating around in my head for awhile now, so I hope you enjoy it!

By the way, I don't own Glee

It called all of them.

They were all in New York for some reason. Rachel was still looking for some kind of job on Broadway. Noah was visiting a friend. Mike and Tina lived there. Blaine had a client.

They all felt the call.

It was less of a physical attraction, and more a mental one. The pull to the building was incredible, everyone found themselves standing at the dark entrance of the theater, wondering why they were there.

They all followed the call.

Everyone filed in, they weren't really sure why. It seemed almost silly. They all had places to be, things to do, people to be with.

But, they all came.

Not together.

Santana entered the room first. She put her purse down on one of the gritty seats and sat down on the one next to it. I wasn't sure what she was waiting for, this was my secret place, no one else came. I recognized her though. She was Santana Lopez, that girl from high school. What the hell was she doing here? She was obviously waiting for someone, she looked around expectantly. Not at me, I was hidden. Towards the back of the theater, no one could see me in the dark room.

Rachel was next. She entered in dark clothes, ugly. She looked poor, she had no purse to put anywhere, so she simply sat. Glancing at Santana every now and again. She took a granola bar out of her pocket and began to eat. Santana never looked at her.

Kurt came in after that.

I froze, I couldn't believe that he was here at some rundown old stage.

He was wearing his usual attire. Flamboyantly over the top clothes that looked like he was wearing a copy of Vouge.

The others began to come in next. One by one they entered into my hiding spot. Some acknowledging one another, others looked afraid of their former Glee club members.

Puck wouldn't look at Quinn.

Tina and Mike had their arms linked.

Kurt looked around, disgusted by his environment. He never looked at Blaine.

Blaine couldn't stop looking at him.

I still couldn't believe that all these people were here. I though I would never see them again. Yet, here they were, no reason, they were just here.

We all sat in silence for some time, then the curtain was raised.

All the eyes in the room looked as the dusty, faded red sheet rose up revealing the large stage covered with grime and filth.

We all sat in amazement, wondering who was orchestrating this event.

The spotlight landed on Blaine, he turned around, getting out of his chair, and looking wide-eyed at all of us.

The greasy piano began to play, Blaine looked at it in wonder. He turned his back to us, ran up on stage, turned towards the piano and said,

"Take requests?"

Short, I know, but don't worry, this was only the beginning. The chapters will get longer, I promise.

Thanks for reading! I hope you alert this one so you can see what Blaine wants to sing!

-Klaine Saves The World :)