Im writing this because there aren't enough stories about brad.

*GASP*

Poor Brad.

A/N

Italics is the glee kids talking

The glee kids were sitting in the choir room waiting for Mr. Shue to arrive. Everyone was talking amongst themselves and didn't seem to notice their pianist get up and leave the room.

"Who was that man?" Britney suddenly asked everyone after brad was gone.

Everyone looked towards Britney.

"Who?" Artie asked.

"That funny man who just walked out the door," Britney said, "I think he likes to play the piano."

"That's Brad," Rachel said.

Everyone turned their head towards Rachel.

"Since when has he been playing the piano for us?" Britney asked.

"Since like the beginning of glee club," Finn said.

"Well where did he come from?" Britney asked.

Everyone pondered this question. No one, not even Rachel knew much about Brad. He was very mysterious.

"Hmm, where is from?" Rachel asked to no one in particular.

"I know where he's from," Everyone turned towards Puck.

"Really?" Mike asked, "How would you know."

"Well I'm just guessing." Puck said, "I'll tell you about him Britney,"


When Brad was young he was a badass like me. He liked tossing kids in the dumpster and slushied everyone who was a loser. Brad was the captain of the football team and could get any girl he wanted in the school.

One day Brad was walking down the street when a bunch of kids from the town next door past by in their car and then they threw eggs at him. Brad swore he would find those douches and punch them so hard they would never come out of their coma.

Brad got in his car and drove over to their town. He saw the punks hanging out behind the dumpsters at their school. There were beer bottles on the ground and the guys were drunk. Brad knew that they were drunk but nobody messed with the Bradster!

Tina: The Bradster?

Puck: Shh im telling a story!

He walked up to the punks and said, "Hey are you the guys who threw eggs at me?"

"Yah what's it to you, punk," Said the guy who must have been the leader of the douches.

"No one eggs Brad!" Brad said.

The first punches were thrown. Brad fought hard. Then he was knocked out by one of the guys.

Silence.

Mercedes: Well?

Puck: Well what?

Mercedes: what happens next?

Puck: Oh yeah

Brad opened his eyes and looked around. He looked up and saw the hood of a car.

"Where am I?" Brad asked.

"The little douche is up," Said a guy in the front seat.

He felt a sharp pain in the back of his head and was knocked out again.

The next time Brad woke up he was lying on his back in a dark alley. Brad got up and his head started spinning.

"Whoa!" Brad said.

He could barely stand up. He stumbled out of the alley and ran into a person.

"Help me!" Brad said to the person, "I was knocked out and I don't know where I am."

Luckily he stumbled into Nelson Freire.

Santana: Who?

Puck: A famous piano player.

"Oh son you are no condition to be out here on the streets," Said Nelson, "What's your name?"

"Brad," said Brad.

"Come with me," said Nelson.

Nelson took Brad to his studio. There were pianos of every shape and color.

"Are you some piano player or something?" Brad asked.

"Why yes I am." said Nelson.

"Can you teach me how to play?" Brad asked Nelson.

Nelson sat down on a bench at a black piano.

"Well come and sit with me," said Nelson.

Brad sat down next to Nelson. Nelson told Brad to play some random notes. Soon he had learned how to play 10 songs.

"You are a natural," said Nelson.

They continued playing for a while longer. During their break Nelson and Brad were talking.

"So where are you from, Brad?" Nelson asked.

"Im from Lima, Ohio," Brad answered.

"Hmm interesting," Nelson said mysteriously, "Why don't you find a place to stay for the night and come back to the studio tomorrow. You have some real potential kid."

Brad left the studio and found a motel. He had one hundred dollars in his wallet and rented a motel room for the night.

The next day Brad went back to the studio. Nelson was sitting there waiting for Brad.

Brad and Nelson played the piano for a while more.

"How about I take you out to lunch for all your hard work?" Nelson suggested.

Nelson and Brad went to a small café near the studio. Nelson ordered two coffees and two bagels.

"So how do you like playing the piano?" Nelson asked.

"I love it!" Brad exclaimed.

Nelson gave a little chuckle. Then his face turned serious.

"It is fate that we met Brad," Nelson said mysteriously.

Britney: I think Nelson is mysterious.

Puck: Britney!

Britney: Sorry.

"What do you mean?" Brad asked confused.

"I am your father." Nelson said.

Everyone looked at puck like he was crazy.

Rachel: What?

Puck: Let me finish my story!

"Wh-what?" Brad asked

"I'm your biological father."

"This doesn't make any sense!" Brad exclaimed, "How would you even know. We've only been together for one day!"

"Calm down Brad. I've been keeping an eye on you and your mother ever since we were divorced. I call her every so often to see how you are doing. But she recently called me and told me you were missing. I knew who you were the second I saw you."

"Why didn't you ever talk to me?" Brad asked.

"I-I "Before Nelson could finish Brad had stormed out the door.

Brad then took off for L.A. where he then became a successful pianist.

One day Brad got drunk and punched a successful business man in the face. Rad was then put in jail for a few weeks. Brad wanted to keep a low profile so he came back to Lima.

Rachel: So are you saying Brad was more famous than me?

Puck: What? Never mind.

He returned to his old house but his mother wasn't there. He asked the new owners where his mother had gone. They said that the last time they saw her she was living in a retirement home 2 miles away.

Brad traveled to the retirement home.

"Do you know what room my mother Susan is in?" Brad asked one of the nurses.

"Susan passed away 4 months ago," said the nurse.

Brad became furious and left the building. He then went to a bar to get something to drink.

When Brad walked in the bar he saw a piano. Brad sat down at the piano and began to play "Please don't go" by Barcelona.

Luckily, Mr. Shuester was at the bar that day. He heard Brad play and asked Brad to play for the glee club.

The End


The glee kids looked at Puck.

"I don't think that's what happened," Britney said.

"It's a good theory!" Puck exclaimed.

"Not really," said Lauren, "Here's what really happened, Britney."

If you read this it means your care about Brad!

Yayy brad.

The next chapter is what LAUREN thinks happened to Brad.

Peace out hippies.

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