Hey! :D I'm deciding to write this fanfic, and pretty much pour our all of the random stuff involving Glee and my random crazy thoughts and it will also be, in my opinion, better, since I'm working harder on this one (as I work my butt up to graduate)
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.
01: Angel of Mine
"Mickey, what are you doing after school?" Brittany asked, putting more lipstick on. "Besides Cheerio's practice and doing homework? Nothing. Why?" Michelle (aka Mickey) replied. "Oh, Santana and I wanted to know if you wanted to come and watch the troubletones practice. Sectionals are next week and we wanted to know if you wanted to come to that as well." Brittany said with a smile on her face. "Okay, I might go. I'll see if I can finish my homework during my free period then." Mickey said, moving some of her short blonde hair out of her face. "Cool! I hope that we'll see you there!" Brittany said, smiling. Mickey waved as she departed from the bathroom.
Meet Michelle Brooke.
Mickey got her Spanish homework from her locker and started toward class. Mr. Shue was standing by the door, greeting students as they walked into class. Mickey took her seat next to the exchange student from Ireland, Rory Flanagan. "Hey Rory." She said, smiling at him. "Hi Mickey. How is your day going?" He asked, his accent sounding thick. "It's going fine. I have all of my homework that I've gotten for the week done so far, I just have to do today's." Mickey said, smiling.
A cheerio and honor student.
"Okay class, so don't forget about your report about what you're going to be doing for your final project." Mr. Shue said, dismissing the class as the bell rang. "Where are you going now?" Rory asked, walking with Mickey. "Oh, It's my free period. What about you Rory?" Mickey asked. "I have Glee Club. It's allot of fun. Do you sing?" Rory asked. "Oh, um…I haven't sang in front of anyone but my family before." Mickey said. They stopped walking. "Okay, this is my stop. I'll see you later, okay Mick?" Rory asked, grinning at Mickey. "Okay, bye!" Mickey said, walking away from Rory.
She fools everyone with a smile and laugh.
Mickey sat in the library and finished her Algebra homework. She put her books away and sighed, sitting back in the chair and pulling the skirt of her Cheerios uniform lower. She looked at the clock and stood up. "Fifteen minutes left…" She thought. She put her messenger bag back on and walked out of the library. She wandered the halls and slowed when she saw the door to the choir room. She looked into the choir room and saw everyone dancing and she saw Rory singing. Mickey smiled softly and put her hand on the door, but then turned and started walking away. She opened the doors to the auditorium and walked in it, past the seats and aisles.
She pretends to be strong, for the sake of everyone else.
Mickey dropped her bag on the corner of the stage and sat on the edge. She took out a notebook and started writing down some words. She looked at the empty room and sighed, closing her eyes. She started humming a tune and she tuned everything else out, as she started to sing.
"I am outside,
And I've been waiting for the sun,
And with my wide eyes,
I've seen worlds that don't belong,
My mouth is dry,
With words I cannot verbalize,
Tell me why, we live like this
Keep me safe inside
Your arms like towers
Tower over me, yeah
'Cause we are broken
What must we do to restore,
Our innocence,
And oh, the promise we adored?
Give us life again,
'Cause we just want to be whole…"
The bell rang, catching Mickey off guard. She wiped tears off of her face and sniffed, then grabbed her messenger bag and rushed out of the auditorium, her face red. As she ran out of the room, Blaine walked out from behind one of the curtains, holding some sheet music. He looked at the door, watching Mickey run into the crowd of students.
"Something wrong Blaine?" Kurt asked, walking into the auditorium. "No, it's just that..there was a girl in here and she was singing and…and…who was she?" He asked. Kurt looked on the floor and saw a notebook and picked it up. "Oh, Michelle. She's a Cheerio. I didn't know that she sang." Kurt said. He and Blaine looked at the opened page and read the words in it, then looked at each other, worry on their faces. "What should we do? Should we give this to a teacher, or return it? W-What do w-we do Blaine…?" Kurt asked, looking around frantically. Blaine set his hands on Kurt's shoulders. "Hey, it's okay. We'll just tell Mr. Shue what we found after we return the notebook." Blaine said, looking back at the words.
"They don't see, what's going on with me.
They don't care.
They don't think I would hurt.
What would they do, if I ended it all,
If I took the gun and shot it at myself?
They don't care. No one ever does…"
Nobody knows what she feels.
Mickey walked in the girls' locker room and set her duffel bag down on the bench by her gym locker. "Mickey this note just arrived from the office for you." Becky said, running in the locker room. Mickey took the note and her face paled when she read it. "What is it Mickey?" Santana asked. Mickey looked at her and smiled. "Oh, it's nothing. I'll be right back. Could you tell Coach Sylvester?" Mickey asked, getting her bag and walking out.
Mickey opened the door to Mr. Shue's office and closed it. "You wanted to see me Mr. Shue?" She asked. "Yeah Michelle, have a seat." Mr. Shue said, referring to the chair in front of his desk. "You can call me Mickey for short if you want." She said, sitting on the chair. "Okay. Mickey, I found this in the auditorium, open to this page. Can you please explain to me what this means?" Mr. Shue said, setting her notebook on the desk. Mickey bit her lip. "Oh…that." She said quietly. Mr. Shue raised his eyebrows. "I-it's nothing. I was just joking when I wrote it." Mickey said. "So you're saying that you wrote it." Mr. Shue said. Mickey nodded. "It's my notebook."
Mr. Shue sighed and sat straight. "Mickey, is there anything going on? Anything at home?" He asked. Mickey said nothing. "Is there an abusive parent or anyone that is hurting you?" Mr. Shue added. "N-No! I-It's not that…" Mickey said. "Mickey, you can tell me. You have my word that I will not tell anyone, unless there's something that I can do to help." Mr. Shue said. Mickey took a deep breath and started explaining.
Nobody can see.
"Okay guys, settle down. I have an announcement." Mr. Shue said, looking at what little members of the Glee club were left, after some of them had joined the Troubletones and Rachel getting suspended. "What, did we suddenly gain three new members?" Quinn asked sarcastically. "No, but we did gain one. Let's hear a round of applause for Michelle Brooke." Mr. Shue said, pointing to the door, when Mickey walked in the room. "Michelle Brooke? You joined us?" Puck asked. Mickey nodded. "Yeah. What, is it okay?" She asked, looking at the others, smiling at them. "Its fine, I think that Puck is just wondering why you didn't join the Troubletones like the other cheerios did." Artie said. "Oh, I just like you guys better."
Mickey sat by Rory, who looked at her. "Why didn't you tell me you were going to join?" He asked. Mickey smiled at him. "I just wanted to surprise you." She said, smiling.
How'd you guys like it? Do you think that it was a good way to start this fanfiction off?
Please review! :3