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Epilogue

"Why do we get a key to Lima?", Brittany asked Kurt when they were waiting backstage before the ceremony took place. "We can't even open anything with it."

"It's a symbol, Britt", Kurt explained patiently.

"We saved the world, and they just give as a fake key?", Puck pouted, stuffing his hands into his pants. "That's kinda ungrateful."

"Puck, you get payed more than generously, you get to work with GDEA's best technology and now, you are complaining because you don't get more? Incredible", Quinn muttered, shaking her head.

At this moment, they were told to enter the stage, and Quinn quickly shut her mouth.

"Don't forget to look great on stage", Blaine told Kurt and quickly pecked him on his cheek.

"As long as my boyfriend doesn't destroy it with his magnetism manipulation", Kurt winked ", I will be fine."

-Flashback-

Blaine looked at Kurt, his eyes were still widened. "Wh…What?"

"Oh my gosh", Kurt whispered. "The scepter. During the explosion, you held the scepter. Maybe, you got its energy."

At this moment, Artie came rolling in. "Ms. Pillsbury sent me to check your vitals" He cocked his head to the side when he saw the other two boys' stunned face expressions. "You look like you have just seen a ghost."

"Blaine got powers", Kurt explained, still flabbergasted.

Artie's eyes widened as well. "Are you kidding me? That's awesome!" He beamed when he rolled over to his bed. "Blaine Warbler, we need to make some tests. Now."

-End of Flashback-

"Stop that", Rachel said, annoyed and dragged him away. "We have fans that are awaiting us."

Kurt blew Blaine a few kisses before he entered the stage as well.

None other than Matthew Anderson was waiting for them at the podium, beaming at them, just like Agent Schue next to him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am more than honored to give this speech", he started. "As you know, I decided to abdicate from my position as Westerville's mayor because of the happenings of the past days.

My wife, Pamela Anderson, formerly Dr. Gloom, suffers severe depressions and I can assure you that she gets help from our best psychologists. She won't be a threat to us anymore, I promise.

But when she was, this group of young men and women protected this city and also the entire world with their lives.

They couldn't use their powers, but nevertheless, they decided not to give up. They risked their lives for all of us.

This city needs heroes like the New Directions. Heroes who will fight against the evil.

Agent William Schuester, their leader, trained and helped them, he was, and still is, an important part.

We need heroes like the New Directions all over the world, that's why…" Mr. Anderson nodded to the mayor of Lima behind him. "…we decided to open an academy, the first school worldwide for superheroes.

Because owning extraordinary abilities doesn't make the person a superhero. People become superheroes by springing into action, by using their talents for a good purpose.

This school will not only be an academy to train superheroes, but also a highschool where extraordinary people can be themselves. Of course, the identities of all students and teachers will be kept secret in order to protect them from criminals."

People at the audience cheered, and Kurt exchanged surprised glances with his teammembers. This was new information to them.

"It's also important to us that this academy stays partly a conventional High School that prepares future superheroes for the balancing act between superhero life and normal life.

Because we all don't need to forget that all these kids are still human."

He nodded to the New Directions behind him and glanced back to Blaine who was backstage. Kurt remembered when they told him that his son got superpowers. They thought that he was close to a heart attack because of his reaction.

But now, he seemed to have digested the news.

"Mr. President, a few experts and I talked about who should be Principal of this special school, and we unanimously decided on Agent William Schuester."

Agent Schue's eyes widened in surprise. "Me? But…?"

"No, Agent Schuester", Mr. Anderson smirked. "There is no other person who is more qualified than you. You trained the first superhero group worldwide, and you were successful. Mr. President shares my opinion, by the way."

Again, people clapped and cheered, and so did the New Directions behind him.

"I…I feel honored", Agent Schue mumbled into the microphone when he stepped to the podium. "To all future superheroes out there: I also have been an insecure boy back then that didn't know what to do with his powers.

I know how you feel like right now: Misunderstood and scared.

But this school is an important milestone for extraordinary people like you.

For people who didn't find a place in this world yet.

And I won't disappoint you, I promise."

There was a standing ovation when people applauded, and Kurt needed to grin when he saw his bullies among the clapping people.

They had absolutely no idea.

Tomorrow in school, they would slushie him again. But somehow, Kurt couldn't care less.

-Six months later-

One year ago: Kurt Hummel hated highschool.

Now: Kurt Hummel loved highschool.

Why?

-Not only because he and his teammembers were something like stars at the Superhero Academy, given that all students knew their identities and also that they saved the world a couple of times. Because of that, people were treating them like gods and godesses.

"Hey, Lady!" On his way to his locker, Kurt high-fived with Santana who was wearing the cheerleader outfit of the new school. They had no name yet, but Kurt hoped that they wouldn't call it like a cereal brand.

"Hello, Satan", he greeted her back, smirking. "See you at 'glee' later."

-Not only because he was a senior now and had only one year left until he would head to New York.

-Not only because of his super awesome boyfriend who was waiting for him by his locker every day, with a hot Non-Fat Mocha.

"You know you shouldn't have done this, right?", he just told Blaine when he took the cup from his hands and pecked him on his cheek. "The both of us could have flied to the Lima Bean."

"I know", Blaine answered. "But I like it more like that."

"I love you so much", Kurt beamed, freezing his mocha slightly so that he didn't burn his tongue.

"And I love you", Blaine answered when they arrived at his locker, touching it, and the door flew open.

Kurt cocked his eyebrows. "I wonder whether I will ever get used to this."

"Well, you better.", Blaine answered, beaming, closing the locker door with the flick of his hand. "Magnetic powers do rock."

"You didn't say that in the first few days when all the forks, knives, spoons and keys came flying to you and stuck to your body", Kurt chuckled, remembering when his boyfriend didn't have a grip on his powers.

"Don't remind me of that.", Blaine scowled, levitating a few feet over the floor. "Race you!", he shouted, speeding across the hallway.

Kurt rolled his eyes but took off himself and followed him, smiling. "As if you could win. I have these powers longer than you!"

Here at the Superhero Academy, they could do whatever they wanted to. Nobody even blinked when someone shot laser beams out of the eyes or, shape shifted into a tiger (like Brittany right now), or, in Kurt's and Blaine's case, flew along the hallway.

When they arrived at their destination, they almost bumped into Mercedes and Rachel.

"Be careful where you fly", Mercedes laughed, bringing a shriveled rose back to live on her way.

"You could hurt someone", Rachel added, hands on her hips. But in fact, she was laughing as well.

"I wonder what Mr. Schue wanted to talk about", Kurt said when he sat down at their places of their new, more modern and spacious HQ, and Blaine took a seat next to him.

In the next moment, Agent Schue came in with Ms. Pillsbury and a small group of people in tow.

"Alright, guys. As you can see, we have guests, some members of the Junior New Directions. They want to see how we work." He nodded to them, smiling. "Why don't you introduce yourselves shortly?"

A brown-haired boy stepped forwards. "Hi, my name is Ryder. My superpower is laser beam vision."

"I'm Rory", a boy with an European accent said. "Teleportation."

"I am Sugar", a brown-haired girl with pastel colored clothes spoke up. "I can look into the past and the future. And I am better than all of you."

"She and Rachel would get along very well", Quinn muttered with a scowl, and Santana next to her chuckled. Kurt was convinced that she was still bitter about that Finn had decided on Rachel, not on her.

"I am Unique", a black girl said, "And I can manipulate and create illusions."

"Jake", a black boy muttered. "I can generate force fields."

"That's my bro", Puck said proudly, crossing his arms.

Tina laughed a bit. "You didn't know about him for almost eighteen years." At that, Puck shrugged nonchalantly.

"I'm Kitty", a blonde introduced herself, looking at her nails, slightly bored. "I can manipulate light."

"Marley", a shy girl said. "I am an empath."

"You all do have interesting abilities", Agent Schue said, impressed. "And I am sure you all are going to be great heroes in the near future."

"One year ago, we were as clueless as you", Kurt explained, smiling when he thought back about what had happened.

It felt like yesterday when the meteorite almost struck them, these were the good old times. And yes, they learned that Agent Schue had nothing to do with the accident.

And to be honest, Kurt felt bad because he and the other New Directions had treated him like trash. But luckily, they left it behind after they had apologized to their mentor who had just waved it off.

"But soon, you will get used to all that, we promise", Tina added. "And now with the superhero academy, it all got easier."

Marley still looked doubtful. "I don't know whether I could be a heroine. Whether people will even take me serious."

"They will, as soon as you fight on a TV show against your rival", Mercedes smirked, and Kurt needed to bite back his laughter.

Quinn and Rachel both threw them killing glances at that.

Mr. Schue clapped his hands. "Alright, guys, let's get going! Sue and Shannon prepared a new exercise at our training hall."

Coach Sylvester was the new coach of the superhero sports program, alongside with Coach Beiste (although sparks were flying), and Kurt needed to admit that they were actually doing a good job, although he got aching muscles the day after their feared routines.

"Get your lazy ass moving, Porcelain, or do I need to do it for you?", Coach Sylvester said at this moment via her megaphone, and Kurt looked up. He quickly followed the others to the hall, because seriously, he didn't want to find out whether she was serious.

…

"Only one year left together", Blaine said when they were snuggling on his couch. "After one year, you will go to New York, chase your dreams, and I will still be stuck in Lima."

Kurt pecked him on his cheek. "Someone needs to show the newbies how to keep Lima save after we graduated, right, Argent?"

At that, Blaine needed to sigh. "You are right. But I am still going to miss you, Icicle."

"We are going to be fine. And I can fly over to Lima any time, and so can you."

Blaine kissed Kurt on his forehead. "At least something."

"But hey, we have one year left until that is going to happen", Kurt pointed out. "Let's enjoy it!"

"You are right", Blaine sighed, kissing him across the jawline. He looked up. "Where do you want to go now? Paris? Or Milano? I think I'm in the mood for pizza."

Kurt chuckled. "We have been to Europe yesterday, Blaine", he smiled. "And besides, our parents will be mad at us if we do trips at night again."

"Please?", Blaine said, making puppy dog eyes.

When he did that, Kurt smacked his upper arm, laughing. "Alright, alright. But this time, let's go to Asia. How about…Singapore?"

Blaine got up and levitated over the floor. "Sounds like a plan."

"But not as Kurt and Blaine, that would be boring", Kurt laughed, and pushed the blue button. "As Icicle and Argent."

"Ookay", Blaine said, changing into his superhero suit as well. "Although I'm not really in the mood to give autographs. Or to take photos with little kids. But whatever you want, dear boyfriend."

Suddenly, their mission wristbands beeped.

"Icicle? Argent?", Artie…No, Brainwave said. "We have another emergency. A new bad guy making trouble. He took a few hostages."

Kurt nodded. "We are on our way, Brainwave."

"Perfect. I will send you the coordinates."

"Seems like our little adventure has to wait", Blaine muttered, looking at the coordinates of his hologram.

Kurt shrugged, and smiled. "As long as I am with you, I don't care."

"I feel the same", Blaine admitted, smiling goofily. He took Kurt's hand. "Come on. Those hostages need to be saved."

In the next moment, the duo flew out of the window and to the stars, hands intertwined.

One year ago, Kurt thought that this schoolyear was just going to be like all the other years. But he got so much more than he hoped for, and he did not only mean his powers.

One year ago: You see, the bullying wasn't the only thing Kurt disliked in his life. It was also the emptiness, the colorlessness and the monotony. He just had a feeling that life didn't hold anything exciting in store for him.

Now, Kurt realized that he had been wrong, because life held so much more in store for him. And he couldn't wait to find out what it was.

-Fin-

It's over now...
*Crying my eyes out*

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