Hey everyone! Well, in absolute boredom, I have decided to write another chappie of this! I seriously hate this hiatus…and of course they have to end it with something horrible…ugh!

Welllp anyways…onto the chapter! :D


"The Warblers?" Melody gave Kurt a questioning look as they sat down at the small table, coffees in both of their hands. "Are sure about that?"

"Melody, when I saw you at sectionals, you were extraordinary!" Kurt said with a wide grin. "I really think you would add something amazing to the group. What do you think?"

Melody shrugged her shoulders and bared a small grin. "I guess it would be pretty cool…I heard that they are one of the best choirs in the state. Didn't they win nationals last year or something?"

"Two consecutive national championships," Kurt said with a proud grin at the group's accomplishments. "I'd really like to go for a third…and I think that you just might be able to help us do that."

Melody rolled her eyes, "Okay, you're too nice."

"No I'm not!" Kurt said with an exasperated expression. "You are that good, most show choirs just dream of having someone as good as you…using you as their secret weapon."

Melody blushed and then took a small sip of her coffee. "So when do I start?"

"Alright, alright! Everyone quiet down!" Kurt stood in front of the enthusiastic group, trying to get them to settle down and listen. As the group finally fell silent, Kurt grinned at them. "So, today, while we do have much to do for preparing for regional's, I wanted to introduce guys to someone."

Melody stood to the side of Kurt, feeling very awkward standing in front of a crowd of complete strangers. Her father looked over to her and nodded, signalling her to introduce herself. "Hi guys, I'm Melody…Mr. Hummel's daughter." She waved at them slightly and one of the girls smiled at her.

Kurt looked back to the group and then placed an arm around Melody's back. "Melody here was once the star of the New Directions…and now she's decided that she wants to join the Warblers. Isn't that great, guys?"

All of the faces in the room lit up and some began to nod and smile at each other. Eric, the boy who Melody had met on her first day, stood up from his spot on one of the leather couches. "Welcome to the Warblers. But can you promise me something? Don't make us look bad up there, you look like you've got a lot of talent and we don't want to look we have no idea what we're doing up there."

The Warblers all began to giggle and laugh as did Melody and Kurt. Maybe this place isn't so bad after all, Melody thought to herself as she continued giggling.


"So who knows anything about Bach?" Blaine stood in front of the classroom, looking out into a crowd of zombie-looking students. "Anyone?" Silence took over and some the students rolled their eyes. Blaine wished Melody was there…she always answered the questions even if she didn't know the answer. "Okay, moving right along. As you know, since the grading period is coming to an end, I want all of you to write a two page essay on some musical figure that has influenced your life in some way."

Suddenly one of the few jocks in the class rose his hand. Blaine rolled his eyes, "Yes, Jared?"

"What if no one in music has influenced you?" Jared asked, obviously trying to irritate his teacher.

"No one in music has every influenced you?" Blaine asked with raised eyebrows. "Really? You can't think of anyone?"

"Nope, only sports players have impacted me," Jared said with a smirk. "I mean, the arts are kind of stupid anyways. How can music change the world?"

"If you don't like music," Blaine said through clenched teeth. "Then why are you in this class?"

"Mom makes me," Jared said as he crossed his arms. "Says I need to experience culture or whatever…I never listen to what she says anyways."

Before Blaine could say anything more, the bell rang, signalling the end of the period. Everyone rose up quickly, almost excitedly. "Remember your reports! They are due next Monday!"

As the last few students left, Blaine began to pile up the papers that were scattered on his desk.

"Those kids really don't appreciate things do they?" A voice entered into Blaine's ears that made his heart stop.

"Melody…what are you doing here?" Blaine asked as he turned around to face his used-to-be daughter. Melody smiled at him and shrugged.

"I took the bus here. Wanted to see how you are, I guess. Things are kind of…uneventful in Westerville. Too much of the small town stuff that gets on my nerves."

"Does Kurt know you're here?" Blaine asked, growing more and more nervous. If Kurt found out that Melody had snuck off to Lima without his permission, he would be furious.

"No, why?" Melody sat down on the edge of his desk, picking up a pen and beginning to play with it. "Does he have to where I am, constantly? It's not like I'm too far away and I'm with you…I'm sure he'd be okay with it, right?"

"Mel, you shouldn't have done this. I know that you wanted to come and see me, but Kurt is your legal guardian now. He wants to know where you are 24/7. Maybe you should call him and-"

"Dad, it's not that big of a deal! Calm yourself," Melody said as she slightly giggled. "Don't have a heart attack on me. I'll call him in like ten minutes…maybe. If he gets worried, he can call me."

"Melody, I am not joking around, call hi-" Suddenly Melody's phone began to vibrate and she glanced at the caller id.

"Hey, it's the man of the hour. Do you want to do the honors or?" Blaine gave her a stern look and then she rolled her eyes and answered it. "Hello?"

"Melody Elizabeth, where on earth are you?" Kurt was frantic and furious all at the same time, he officially felt like a father.

"Lima," Melody said as she grinned at Blaine. The young man looked very unhappy with this conversation already, he knew Kurt was going to be angry with the both of them. But somehow it would all be turned around and it would be all Blaine's fault.

"And just when did you ask me if you go to Lima?" Kurt was getting angrier and angrier by the second, Melody could tell it by his tone.

"I just assumed it would be okay. I mean I'm just with my dad," Melody explained to the man who then let out an aggravated scoff.

"Oh so you just assume now, huh? What if you just assume that it's okay to jump off of a cliff?" Kurt placed a hand on his hip and was beginning to grow a scowl.

"Okay, just calm down!" Melody shouted out, the yell coming out much louder then she expected it to.

"Put Blaine on the phone, now." Kurt hissed into the phone, obviously enraged at the fact that she just lashed out at him. Melody rolled her eyes and handed the phone over to Blaine.

"H-Hello?" Blaine asked nervously into the receiver.

"Did you know that she was going to run off there?" Kurt said with not even a greeting to the younger man.

"No, Kurt, I had no idea. She just showed up," Blaine explained as he looked over to Melody and gave her a scolding look.

"So how do you suggest we take care of this little problem?" Kurt said, the anger and frustration still present in his voice.

"I mean, I could drive her back to Westerville, if you want me to," Blaine offered, hoping that this would resolve the issue and the tension would drop.

"If you could," Kurt breathed out a small sigh, relieving some of his stress. "That would be…fantastic. Thank you, Blaine."

"It's no problem," Blaine said as he grabbed his car keys. "I'll have her there in about an hour half to forty-five minutes, is that okay?"

"Yes, that will be fine. Oh and please tell her that she is in serious trouble when she gets here," Kurt said as he flipped on his front porch light, so Blaine could find the house more easily.

"Alright will do," Blaine said with a slight chuckle. "We'll be there soon."

"Thank you, Blaine," Kurt said as the two hung up their respective phones.


(It was shorter, sorry!) Hope you guys liked it! Please comment and review! :D