Walking in Memphis – Lonestar/Marc Cohen/Cher
Kurt gasped as he froze, causing Puck, and Artie and Brittany, to collide with him.
'What is Kurt?' Artie asked, trying to shove Puck off his lap.
Kurt didn't reply, he just took off running, down Union Avenue.
The trio found him outside the gates of Graceland.
'Kurt, what is it?' Puck asked again, his concern for his boyfriend only growing.
'I... uh... I... I think,' Kurt fell silent, not know quite what to say, his hand resting on the bars. He was watching something, but neither Puck nor Artie knew what it was.
'He's so pretty,' Brittany stated from beside Kurt, taking his hand in hers, 'but none of the guards see him,' she pouted sadly.
'Britt?' Artie asked, taking her hand free hand.
Just then the guards spotted them, and surprisingly let them in.
Kurt walked in, holding onto Brittany's hand tightly, Puck and Artie following in confusion.
'You should take her down to the Jungle Room,' one of the guards clapped Puck on the back with a laugh.
Kurt seemed to come from his trance.
'You back?' Puck asked, cupping Kurt's cheek.
'I saw him,' he stated firmly, meeting Puck's eyes.
'Who?' Puck already knew the answer, but he wanted to hear from Kurt himself.
'Elvis,' he breathed in astonishment.
Saw the ghost of Elvis
On Union Avenue
Followed him up to the gates of Graceland
Then I watched him walk right through
Now security they did not see him
They just hovered 'round his tomb
But there's a pretty little thing
Waiting for the King
Down in the Jungle Room
I can so see Kurt being a closet Elvis fan, because his mum loved him, but that's just me.