*I don't own anything to do with gLee*


The Glee club were on their way to New York to see a production of 'Wicked'. They had been driving for hours and they needed to stop for a break. The particular road they were on was just a desert highway so the driver was looking for an old gas station. They found just that. Up ahead was an old abandoned garage.

Mr. Schuester turned to the kids. "Okay guys. We're gonna stop up ahead so you can stretch your legs and get some fresh air." The bus pulled up to the garage and the kids exited the rusty doors. The driver got out beside Will and noticed another bus beside theirs. It was dark and had tinted windows. There was a man bent down at the wheel who appeared to be changing the tyre. Another man came out of the bus.

"Thank God. We thought nobody would pass by."

Will smiled. "You guys need some help?"

"Yeah. We hit a rock about 100 feet back. You wouldn't happen to have a spare tyre would ya?"

The driver nodded. "As a matter of fact we do. We keep it in the floor. I'll get it for you."

"Much appreciated."

Will studied the man. He had a cap, sunglasses, and a short beard. He looked like a tourist. The man spoke.

"So you guys on a trip?"

"Yeah we came all the way from Ohio to New York."

"That's a long old haul. Ohio huh? McKinley High?"

"Yeah that's us."

"I read in the paper that you guys got a heck loada money off the new scheme the governments been runnin'. Something like $2 million?"

"Uh, yeah that's right. It's gonna be used for renovations, new computers, trips like this; things that will really help the kids."

"That's great." He glanced over to the man at the wheel. "It's nice to see them giving something back."

The driver came back rolling the tyre along the ground.

"There ya go. You need a hand with the jack?"

The man smiled. All of a sudden he pulled out a gun from his jacket.

BANG!


Mercedes and Kurt were sitting on a blanket in the shade of the bus' shadow.

"You'll finally get to hear how Defying Gravity should be sung."

Mercedes smiled. "I can't wait to do some shopping."

"Mercedes this is hardly-"

They were cut off by a loud bang.

"What was that?"

They both got up and ran around to see their driver fall down dead.

Mercedes gasped. "Oh my God!"

All the kids were frozen. Finn ran forward.

"Mr. Schue!"

"Finn stay back." He turned his attention to the man who was now surrounded by men and women all holding guns. "Calm down, okay. What do you want?"

He stepped forward. "We want you and your kids." He looked at the entire club and smiled. "Kids. You are now our property. If you do as we say you won't be harmed."

Kurt spat. "What? So we just wait around to be shot like him?"

The man stared at Kurt. "I'm going to remember you." He looked at them all and held his gun up.

"Now everybody get in the garage."


TBC