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Disclaimer: No, I have not somehow miraculously earned the rights to Glee overnight. It's still not mine :(.

Sue Sylvester was furious.

Not only had three of her best Cheerio's refused to turn up for their early practice, but on top of that, her office had been ransacked as well.

"Stupid teenagers." She muttered as she picked up one of her many Nationals trophies and put it back in its case. "I will find out who did this." She sat down in her office chair and opened a drawer, reaves long a thin, dark grey laptop with Sue Sylvester engraved on the lid, she made sure her office door was shut before placing the laptop on her desk and opening it, pressing the power button and waiting for it to boot up.

There were a few knocks on her office door and she rolled her eyes, quickly placing the laptop back in the drawer and pushing it shut. "Come in." She called, trying to maintain a casual sitting position so she didn't look suspicious, she thought she did a pretty good job.

The door to her office swung open and in walked one William Shuester, Sue smirked as her brain immediately began conjuring up many insults for the Spanish teacher.

"Why hello Butt-Chin, what can I do for you on this fine day?" She asked innocently.

William shot her a look and sat down in one of the other chairs, leaving her office door wide open. "I just wanted to ask you if you've seen Kurt, Brittany or Santana, they weren't in my Spanish lesson this morning." He replied.

Sue frowned, "no, they weren't in my early morning Cheerio's practise either, I thought that maybe Lady had gotten sidetracked by that baboon-heart father of his, and that Tweedle-Dumb and Tweedle-Fake-Boobs had lost track of time while making out in the back of their unsuspecting parents' car but I guess I was wrong for once."

Will looked around, raising his eyebrows, "what happened to your office?" He questioned.

"Somebody broke into it, William, and they tried to go through all of my stuff." Sue got up and locked one of the not-smashed glass trophy cases, "they didn't seem to take anything."

Will nodded, "okay Sue, I'm just going to hope that they turn up in Glee Club." He said, getting up and leaving, closing her office door behind him.

Sue scowled because he hadn't given her enough time to dip into her large bag of insults, especially as she had just come up with quite a few to do with his hair.

She sat down and placed the laptop of her desk again, seeing that it was now fully booted up and putting her password in. She chuckled as she did so, she was very proud of her password, it was almost impossible to guess.

When the laptop had logged her in, she quickly got up once again and locked her office door before pulling the blinds down. She went over to the far corner of the room, reached up and plucked a small spy camera from the corner, barely noticeable unless you were looking at that particular place very intently. Most people just assumed it was a fly.

She went back over to the laptop and placed the camera in a little slot, the laptop's screen immediately lit up with several pieces of camera footage, from both ten minutes ago and last nightmare.

"Now to find out who the hell messed up my office." She said quietly to herself, clicking on the video file labelled Previous Night: 05:37pm.

The screen changed, and a picture of her office flashed up, Sue waited several silent minutes until someone entered, his face hidden from the camera.

Sue's eyes widened slightly as she realised who the man was- none other than her arch-nemesis, the very leader of a group of men that wanted nothing more than her head on a very sharp spike.

She watched as he went through everything in her office, trying (and failing) to get into her laptop drawer, he carelessly knocked over many of her prized possessions, most of them being her trophies, and then raised her eyebrows as he suddenly stopped and turned in the general direction of her office window.

The man stared at that spot for a few seconds before slowly reaching into his back pocket and pulling out his gun. A million thoughts raced through Sue's mind as he pointed it and fired it through her office window. She quickly glanced up and it was only then that she noticed the small bullet-sized hole in the glass.

She stood up, leaving her laptop on the desk, and hurried out into the school corridor, her eyes following the hole in her window to the very similar hole in the opposite wall on the other side of the corridor.

"What went on here?" She asked herself, glancing up and down the hallway before running to the corner and plucking a similar camera as the one in her office off of the wall. She raced back into her office, locked the door again and swapped out the cameras, clicking the exact same file on the computer screen and waiting for it to load.

Her three best Cheerio's figures filled the screen, the same as the three who had mysteriously disappeared from the face of the planet this morning. She could do nothing but watch in slightly shocked silence as they were confronted by the group of men that wanted her dead, and observed as they were hoisted over the men's shoulders and taken to God-knows-where.

She slammed the laptop kid shut and cursed under her breath, three of her best Cheerio's had been captured and were provably being hostage, why did they have to be in the wrong place at the wrong time?! She out the laptop back in the drawer and pressed a hidden button under her desk, Becky Jackson quickly appeared on the other side of her door, and Sue got up to unlock it, letting the young girl in.

"What's up, Coach?" She asked, clipboard in hand.

"Becky, I need you to go tell Principal Figgins that I'll be leaving early today." She ordered.

Becky nodded, "can do, Coach!" She saluted her superior and ran out of the office and towards that of Principal Figgins.

Sue grabbed the keys to her Le Car and left her office and the school, she climbed into her vehicle and drove towards her house.

She parked her Le Car with care and rushed into her building, slamming the door shut and paying no attention to her housemaid, she simply ran downstairs to her basement, typed in the code on the keypad and walked inside.

Lights illuminated the large room she was now in, and she wasted no time in turning on all of her surveillance cameras- one of which being that of the McKinely High school parking lot.

Once again she was greeted by a few of her Cheerio's and the men that had captured them, they were all thrown into a large black van and the said van sped off into the night.

"Damnit." She cursed, "I guess I'm going on another unscheduled mission."