Years had passed since New Directions had graduated- Every last one of them. Even Brittany, eventually got to wear the cap and gown. To celebrate once they were all done with High School, Mr. Schue got some of New Directions back together for a trip, a trip to the show choir internationals in Argentina. Artie didn't go, however, he was sick.
A while into their flight, New Directions' plane crashed. It crashed into an area of dense rainforest. The only people of the plane were members of New Directions.
After the crash, there was a lot of noise, but one fiery Latina could be heard over the others.
"Alright." Santana screamed. "Say 'I' if you're still alive!"
A chorus of "I" came from around the plane, Kurt and Blaine stumbling out with Rachel closely in tow. Quinn stumbled out a little after with a limping Santana holding onto her shoulder. Finn was angrily stalking after a rather smug looking Jesse St. James. Tina and Mike were holding onto each other for dear life, with Lauren rolling her eyes behind them. Mercedes and Puck were arguing over what caused the crash, and Brittany was trying to interject that it was the Pegasus'. Sam was looking around him muttering to himself about Pandora.
Rachel stretched onto her toes, looking around for someone. "I-I don't see Mr. Schue…"
Finn looked rather guiltily down. "I saw him…"
"And?" Blaine raised his rather triangular eyebrows.
"He's dead."
A silence fell over New Directions(Well, except for Jesse, who was whistling Taps). There was the uncomfortable shuffling of feet, and Brittany, Rachel, and Kurt looked about to cry. Puck cleared his throat.
"Well, I'm sure we're all gonna miss the guy, but can we focus on something slightly more important?" he asked. It was answered with silence, and a few confused looks. "Like… How to get out of here?"
Quinn shrugged. "Well, if you haven't noticed, our plane crashed somewhere we don't know."
"We're probably in South America somewhere." Tina offered.
"Me and Puck could try and get whatever luggage we can salvage from the wreckage." Finn added.
"Noah, Finn, you go do that." Rachel mumbled.
Puck and Finn left, and there was an awkward silence after. Everyone was avoiding looking at everyone else, trying to grasp what had just happened to them.
"Well?" Rachel whispered, looking up, and saying what was on all of their minds. "What do we do now?"