A/N: Wooohooo! Two more reviews! We're making progress people!

Disclaimer: Me no own Glee.

Chapter 3 – Mike

Mike was upset.

He and Matt had made a plan that at 7:00 that night they would play video games together, but Matt was nowhere to be found.

Mike called Matt's cell dozens of times, (and left dozens of angry messages), and he had gotten no response. So, what did Mike do when he was upset? He danced.

That is why it is 8 p.m. on a Thursday, and here he was, in his home dance studio, practicing his technique. Sweat dripped from his brow. He switched off the music and turned to drink from his water bottle.

"Other Asian!" he heard.

Spitting out his water, he spun around in surprise, only to see Brittany standing by the doorway, her face a perfect mask of innocence.

"Sorry, did I scare you? I just came here to ask you to help me with one of our dances. Your mom let me in. Do you want me to leave?" She blinked her big chocolate brown eyes at Mike.

"No, it's okay! Don't go!" Mike said, "You can stay, I don't mind, I'll help you."

"Wee!" Brittany exclaimed, dropping her bag to the floor, "But first, I have something to show you!"

Mike waited patiently as Brittany rummaged through her bag, expecting her to pull out a stuffed bunny or something, but instead she unearthed something completely different: A gun.

Mike's hands flew up as Brittany pointed the barrel in his face, a crazed smile taking over her face.

"Brittany," Mike said, "Brittany, don't do this! You don't know what you're doing!"

"Oh, I know," Brittany replied nonchalantly, "I was going to shoot you, but then I thought, 'That's no fun. It's also not as painful as this'"

Brittany fired the gun at the mirror behind Mike. The bullet ricochets off the glass, grazing his shoulder. Mike cried out in pain, clutching his shoulder as he fell to the ground.

Brittany fired again, at the crack the first bullet left. The mirror shattered. Millions of lethal shards rained down on Mike's injured body. Screams echoed around the room as the sharp mirror fragments impaled him, until one large spike pierced right through his heart.

Mike was still.

Brittany smiled, picking her bag up off the floor. She giggled happily. "Three down."

A/N: Review! P.S. Am I the only one seriously depressed that Matt isn't going to be in season 2?