(Hey guys, so here is my New Glee story! Woo! Anyways, I do not own Glee. I wish I did though. Because then Kurt would be back at McKinley. Oh well. I have to stop day dreaming and rambling. Anyways, I added my OC Brooke. She is way different from the Glee Breakfast Club story. You'll see. Anyways, let me start the story off. )
Will, Emma, and The Glee Club were very excited for their trip to the Bahamas. Emma was going because usually a Club would have two teachers and Will offered her to go.
Of course she would accept. She was in love with him, for goodness sake.
Kurt shook in anticipation and the terrible anxiety he had kept him awake and jittery. Kurt wasn't a real great travel person per say, but he loved the time on the plane to just watch musicals and sing. But of course, people would complain about "The rowdy teenagers acting like divas belting defying gravity in seat T1."
Finally, the time came for them to finally get on the plane. Emma grabbed her carry on bags and had her face in a slight frown and almost in a state of panic. The guards took away her five big bottles of hand sanitizer. Will looked at the kids behind him who were being pretty loud. "Settle down, kids." He said scolding the teens. As the walked into the plane one attendant smiled and the other rolled her eyes and scoffed.
Will went into his seat. Window seat. He always liked them as a child. Emma sat next to him and then an excited Rachel neatly sat down in her comfy leather seat. Then Sam sat down in the seat that his ticket had. They were pretty stoked to be flying first class.
The rest of the kids filed into their seats. In the middle row was Finn at the end, Puck, Santana, and Brittany. Then the next row was the other side of the plane with the window seat at the end. There was Quinn, Mike, and Tina. The row behind Will, Emma, and Rachel was Mercedes, Kurt, Brooke, and Artie, who had his wheelchair with the carry on bags and was using the airport's poor excuse for a wheelchair that folded up. He sat in the first class recliner obviously needing the aid of an attendant to get back into his wheel chair.
The glee club fought the urge to belt out "Airplanes" by B.O.B while they waited to lift off. But, their urges got the best of them and they were shushed by the frowning flight attendant from before, who they later learned name was Victoria. They realized they would start the video about Plane safety. None o0f the kids paid too much attention.
As the video played, Kurt rolled his eyes. He had been on planes enough times to know what to do. "Please put your mask on before anybody else's. Then you may help any body with theirs." He thought.
As the video played, Kurt and Brooke shared a set of i-pod headphones and they respected that they couldn't be loud. As much as they wanted to burst out and belt the lyrics to "Popular" from Wicked, they couldn't. They politely mouthed the words to each other.
"You're gonna be popular." Kurt lip sang making the vibrations on his lips as if he actually were to sing it.
"I'll teach you the proper ploys when you talk to boys and little ways to flirt and flounce." Brooke mouthed.
"Ooh!" The two both accidentally said aloud and as they broke the silence Mercedes, Artie, and them all giggled like little school girls and put their hands over their mouths as their faces changed its tone to pink. Will turned around motioning a finger to his mouth and they nodded, pretty embarrassed.
Once the video was over, the nicer flight attendant, whose name was Natalie, came to Will and smiled. "Are these all your children? They are so precious." Will chuckled. "Oh no, they aren't mine. This was a school trip." He said smiling. Natalie laughed. "Oops. My bad." She laughed it off and then went to the cockpit.
Brittany felt the pressure change underneath her as the plane shot up into the sky slowly. "Pretty intense, huh?" Santana said winking and Brittany giggled like a little girl. Brittany laid her head on Santana's shoulder that was clothed half way by the red Mckinley High tank top with a Cheerleading sweatshirt that slid off her shoulders.
Later in the flight Mercedes looked out the window that had been storming and saw no more clouds. Then, the flight attendants spoke up.
"It seems like we have a bit of turbulence here. We advise you to stay in your seats and fasten your seatbelts. Emma was getting panicky now. She reached in her bag to get the Purell she had, but then realized the guards had taken it. Will saw the look on her face that she was worried.
"It's gonna be okay, Emma." He said as he put an arm around her shoulder to comfort her.
"Thanks Will." She said to the fellow teacher and she smiled at him. She was still extremely anxious.
Artie sat in his chair as he watched an episode of "Two and a Half Men" that was on the television programming. Brooke had fallen asleep about forty-fiver minutes earlier. The blinking lights on the seatbelt symbol at the top of her seat awoke her. Artie was nudged from her awakening because her head was slightly drifting towards his body. He didn't mind. He thought it was kind of cute. He saw the small head of blond hair move up and her petite body structure stretched out as far as she could, which was not a lot. Alas, the seat in front of her was in her way of getting a real, nice stretch. The kind you do in the morning when you wake up on a Saturday and it's the best feeling.
"She's finally awake?" Mercedes shot over to Artie over Kurt's sleeping body who looked much like Brooke's except he had an ipod in hand and was propped up with a pink neck pillow and an eye mask with the words "Superstar" stitched into it. While Brooke sunk down in her large leather chair propped on Artie's shoulder.
"Yeah, she's been on my shoulder the whole time." He giggled. Mercedes put her hand underneath her chin and wiggled her fingers making an "ooh" sound. Artie rolled his eyes and laughed. "Shut up." He said as the blonds head perked up slowly.
"Hello sleepy head." Artie greeted her and she fixed her bangs and sat up fully. Mercedes giggled in the background of their cute conversation. They like each other. She thought as she nodded her head and secretly eaves dropped.
Rachel turned to Finn and whispered. "Finn, I'm kind of scared. They said we were having turbulence. I've been hearing some weird sounds." Rachel said with a dazed face. Finn sighed. "Aw, Rach. It's gonna be okay. Everything is going to be-" They felt a drop. It had felt as if their hearts jumped up into their throats then down into the pit of their stomachs. It went dark.
Lights began to blink and the attendants announced to them. "Everyone the plane is going down. Please put you're face masks on and please put yours on before anybody else's. Then help the other people." Brooke shook Kurt rapidly out of his sleeping state. He awoke to a multitude of people grabbing their face masks and then he saw Mercedes grab his from above him and then place it on his face. Way before she put her own on.
Some screamed. Some cried. Some did both. Some said I love you. Some prayed. Some hugged their friends. Some kissed their boyfriends or girlfriends. Some were in dead silence as the flight attendants said these last few words. "Please get your life jackets on. We have landed on water. We will soon begin to exit through the emergency exits."
Brooke grabbed her and Arties life jackets and then she gave him his. She rushed to get hers on. Kurt was so shaken that he was wide awake at this point. Brooke held onto her purse just in case anything happened. She realized one thing. Artie's wheelchair.
Brooke nearly hopped over him to grab the folded up lousy airplane wheel chair and opened it up as the rest of the plane got up to evacuate. The petite girl unbuckled herself and Artie and she had tried so hard to lift him up and get him inside the chair, but then the plane landed and she fell unconscious.
Emma was in a major panic mode. She had wet mascara filled tears streaming down her frail face and she grabbed Will Schuster and screamed. "I love you."
"I love you too, Emma"
Mercedes woke up on the life boat raft and she looked at the people on it. Kurt, Brittany, Santana, Sam, Brooke, Artie, Mike, and Tina.
She looked at Tina, who was awake, as well. She was over Mike checking his pulse.
"Is he okay?" She noticed the tears on Tina's face. "I'm n-not sure." She stuttered a bit because of her sobs. "Let's make sure everyone is okay. Does he have a pulse?" Mercedes said going near him. Tina nodded. "Yes. His eyes are moving." Mercedes sighed in relief. She went on and checked Brittany. She was fine. Santana, was unconscious. Sam, he had a few cuts but was breathing. She hustled over to Kurt. She felt his pulse in anticipation. "Thank god." She said aloud. He had a pulse. He was just unconscious but he had a bad scratch along his flawless skin. She sighed. Brooke, she was breathing but had a few gigantic gashes along her arms and sides. Artie, his wheel chair from the plane was right by him. Brooke must've grabbed it. He was having trouble breathing, but he did have a pulse. She sighed as she sat back down in relief. " They are all okay except for a few cuts but some of the gashes we will need to fix up. They all had something wrong with them. But nothing that we cant fix." Mercedes explained.
"S-should we wake them u-up? We don't want them to go into a coma." Tina said wisely. Mercedes sat up and nodded. She started with Artie. She shook him and he laid there. "Unconscious." She then went to Brooke. No response. "Unconscious." Tina and she went to everybody and only a few woke up. Brittany, Mike, and Sam woke up. The rest were unconscious. Mercedes sat up to the dark cold sky on her knees.
"Dear Lord, please make sure everybody ends up being okay. Please, let us find land. Please let us be found by somebody. I know I have prayed for other selfish things, but this is what I really need. I will start going to church every night again.
Please, God. Bless Us."