Sorry this chapter has taken so long! I haven't been anywhere near a computer! But here it is – finally!
"Alright guys. Listen up." Mr Schue walked into the choir room. "Hands up – who wants to go to Sectionals?" Six hands flew up into the air. "Ok. One problem – we need twelve members to qualify for Sectionals. So three students came into my office this morning and requested to join. Rachel, Santana, Brittany, please come in!" The Head Cheerio and her two Vice Captains walked in together as the choir room erupted in uproar.
"Hell to the no!" Some African American girl stood up in anger.
"W-wh-what are they d-doing here Mr Schue?" A goth Asian chick managed to stutter out.
"Why the hell are the Unholy Trinity standing there?" A fashionably dressed, albeit obviously gay boy demanded.
"Is this a joke?" The boy in the wheelchair asked.
"You can't be serious Mr Schue! They're spies!" Quinn pleaded with their teacher.
Finn just smiled at his girlfriend.
"Quiet down everyone. We need them to get to Sectionals. And they seemed sincere when they asked to join. Now as your coach, I'm overruling you all and letting them stay."
"Who's to say they can even sing?" Quinn stood up, thinking she had won.
Rachel however had other ideas. "Mr Schue, if you don't mind, we prepared a song. I had a feeling we wouldn't be accepted and want to put everyone's mind at rest."
At this, Mr Schue frowned. "Rachel is right guys. We should be more accepting. Let's give them a chance. Girls, take it away."
The three Cheerios flitted to the other side of the room, getting into position. Rachel in front of course and Santana and Brittany spaced out behind her.
Rachel Santana Brittany Rachel + Santana Santana + Brittany All
I said remember this moment, in the back of my mind
The time we stood with our shaking hands
The crowds and stands went wild
We were the Kings and the Queens
And they read off our names
The night you danced like you knew our lives
Would never be the same
You held your head like a hero
On a history book page
It was the end of a decade
But the start of an age
Long live the walls we crashed through
How the kingdom lights shined just for me and you
I was screaming long live all the magic we made
And bring on all the pretenders
One day we will be remembered
I said remember this feeling
I passed the pictures around
Of all the years that we stood there
On the side-lines wishing for right now
We are the Kings and the Queens
You traded your baseball cap for a crown
When they gave us our trophies
And we held them up for our town
And the cynics were outraged
Screaming this is absurd
Cause for a moment a band of thieves
In ripped up jeans got to rule the world
Long live the walls we crashed through
How the kingdom lights shined just for me and you
I was screaming long live all the magic we made
And bring on all the pretenders
I'm not afraid
Long live all the mountains we moved
I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you
I was screaming long live the look on your face
And bring on all the pretenders
One day we will be remembered
Hold on to spinning around
Confetti falls to the ground
May these memories break our fall
Will you take a moment, promise me this
That you'll stand by me forever
But if god forbid fate should step in
And force us into a goodbye
If you have children some day
When they point to the pictures
Please tell them my name
Tell them how the crowds went wild
Tell them how I hope they shine
Long live the walls we crashed through
I had the time of my life with you
Long, long live the walls we crashed through
How the kingdom lights shined just for me and you
I was screaming long live all the magic we made
And bring on all the pretenders
I'm not afraid
Singing, long live all the mountains we moved
I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you
I was screaming long live the look on your face
And bring on all the pretenders
One day we will be remembered
The music stopped and the girls raised their heads to an awestruck room. "Weren't expecting that, were you?" Rachel smirked to the 5 students and inclined her head, signalling to Santana and Brittany to go sit down. Mr Schue went to go answer his phone in his office. Rachel stood in front of Quinn and glared down at her.
"You're in my seat preggers."
"So?" Quinn countered.
Rachel bent down so she was eye level with the blonde. "So, where's the baby daddy? If you ask me, he should step up, get humiliated alongside you." She threatened in a calm, quiet voice. "Maybe someone should reveal who the unlucky guy is."
Quinn stared at Rachel with pure hatred in her eyes. "Someone like you?" She asked.
Rachel walked around so she was standing behind Quinn's chair and bent down to whisper in her ear. Her voice dropped to a deadly whisper. "Someone exactly like me. You can't be any more ostracized than you already are. But then again, maybe you can." Rachel straightened and smoothed out her uniform and made to walk away to sit next to Santana. She took a few steps and then stopped. Without looking back at her nemesis, she uttered a sentence that made Quinn sit ramrod straight and had her palms sweat up.
"Talk about daddy issues."
Mr Schue walked out of his office, oblivious to the sudden temperature drop in the room. "Right guys, three more members and we're set. I will put signup sheets all over school after this meeting is over. I'm gonna go design them now. You lot can talk amongst yourselves. Get to know each other better. And, please, make our three newest members feel welcome."
Mr Schue walked back into his office, leaving the students to get to know each other.
"I have an idea." Rachel stood up and walked to the front of the room. "I know I'm hot but the rest of the freaks don't seem so sure of yourselves. So let me drop some labels on you."
Rachel pointed to the effeminate boy first. "Gay."
Santana got up and stood in front of the African American girl. "Beard."
Rachel pointed to the boy in the wheelchair. "Cripple."
Brittany threw a ball of screwed up paper and hit the Asian girl in the back of the head. "Liar."
Rachel smiled up at Santana, giving her her label. "Bitch."
Santana, in turn, walked over to Brittany and linked their arms together. "Sheltered." She labelled her.
Rachel walked over to Finn and put her hand on his cheek, causing him to look up at her. "Mine." She simply said.
Santana and Brittany came down and stood either side of Rachel as they directed their attention to the last member in the room. "Teachers pet."
Quinn fled the room in tears. Rachel just shrugged her shoulders and went to sit on Finn's lap, engaging him in a make out session. She glanced up at Santana and Santana smirked. Oh yeah, this was gonna be so much fun!
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The song was Long Live by Taylor Swift.
