So I don't really have anything to say besides I can't wait for "Born This Way" tonight. I've got my tissues handy already haha. So yeah...
Oh, and I always forget these disclaimer things. So I do not own anything other the plot and any characters you don't recognize. Seriously, these things are stupid haha. If I was Ryan Murphy, would I seriously be sitting here writing fan fictions about Glee? No... I would be out writing actual episodes of Glee.
The next day in glee club, Mr. Schue asked if anyone was ready to perform their song. Ian raised his hand. "Great, Ian."
"Uh... actually, I'm Gabe," Ian replied and I held back a giggle. They were always doing this, pretending to be the other and screwing with people's heads (they'd gotten the idea from Fred and George Weasley in Harry Potter).
"Oh, sorry, Gabe," Mr. Schue apologized. "You two just look so alike..."
Daddy K looked at him, his brow furrowed. "Can you come here a minute, Gabe?"
"Sure thing," Ian replied cheerfully, oblivious to the fact that his cover was about to be blown. Daddy K cupped Ian's chin in his hand and studied his face closely for a minute.
"You're Ian," he stated simply.
"How'd you know?"
"Well for one thing, you've done this a million times since you were six. It gets tiring, Adrian. And second..." here he smiled. "Gabe's eyes are darker." He released Ian's face and stepped back.
"You suck," Ian mumbled, hanging his head and walking to stand in front of the piano, where a guitar stood on a stand, waiting for him. He picked it up and said, "This one's for you, Charlotte," he said, looking straight at his girlfriend, whom he'd been dating for two years.
Darling I have been waiting all of my life
For you
Darkness, I don't need the sun cause you are the light
In my view
There's no such thing as worry or doubt
As long as you are right here dear
My heart has spoke
The words that it told me
Is that loving you is easy
Ohh loving you is easy
Fell for the sky
I should come crashing down
I'll be your shield
I'll keep you safe from harm
Loving you
Cause loving you is easy
Someday the two of us will sit at the edge of the sea
Just you and me.
Holding our memories close counting the shells on the beach.
You are the one that I will always hold
Till the day I grow old.
My heart has spoke
The words that it told me
Is that loving you is easy
Loving you is easy
Ohh loving you is easy
If ever the sky
Should come crashing down
I'll be your shield
I'll keep you safe from harm
Cause loving you, loving you is easy..
Darling I have been waiting all of my life
For you
Even I was stunned by his performance and I'd been hearing him sing since he could talk. It was just so... so romantic that it made me want to cry. And not many guys could pull off a girl's song, but Ian did it beautifully. Apparently Charlotte agreed with me because she jumped from her seat on the risers and practically attacked Ian's face. He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her off the ground. "Okay, okay, break it up you two," Mr. Schue said. Ian and Charlotte broke apart, not in the least abashed. "That was great, Ian. Like, really amazing. I didn't know you had that in you." Of course he didn't. Ian almost always sang duets with either Charlotte or Gabe and those were never as stripped down as that song was.
"Thanks, Mr. Schue," Ian said, taking Charlotte's hand and leading her back to their seats.
"All right. Is anyone else..." Mr. Schue stopped, having been cut off by a cellphone ringing.
"Hello?" Daddy K said, answering the call. "Yes, that's me..." He swallowed hard and his eyes went wide. "What? How?" Tears were falling form his eyes now and he was doing nothing to stop them. "Okay... Yes, of course. I-I'll be right there." Now I was scared. Was something wrong with Grandpa Burt? I know he had a bad heart, but his medicine was supposed to keep him from having another heart attack.
"Kurt?" Mr. Schue tried to put his hand on Daddy K's shoulder, but he shrugged of the touch. "Are you okay?"
He started to nod, but then shook his head. "I - I have to go." Ian, Gabe, and I all started to rise out of our seats, but Daddy K stopped us. "No. You guys... stay, okay? Everything... everything's fine." I could tell everything was anything but fine, but we sat down anyway. He looked like he wanted to say something else, but slung his bag over his shoulder and rushed out of the room.
"What the hell?" Gabe said as I turned around to look at them. Their faces bore identical expressions of horror and fear, which I'm sure mirrored my own.
"You don't think..." Anna said, her voice shaking. I knew that she was thinking that it was Grandpa Burt, too.
"I don't know."
"Are you guys okay? Do you need to be excused?" Mr. Schue asked. All four of nodded and we all stood up and started to walk away when we heard:
"Hey, Thing One and Thing Two!"
Gabe and Ian turned around. "Not now, Carver," Ian growled.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot... you have to go comfort your fag of a father. Don't let me keep you," Jason Carver - the biggest bully in school - said, dismissing us with a wave of his hand.
"Jason!" Mr. Schue snapped. But the damage had been done.
"Don't ever say that word again," Gabe hissed.
"Why not? It's the truth, isn't it? Your father is a no-good fag."
"That's it!" Gabe and Ian shouted and charged Carver, knocking him out of his chair. Before anyone could stop them, they were punching every inch of him they could reach. Nobody moved for a minute, but then Matthew and Mr. Schue ran up and pulled them off of him. "Call my dad that again," Ian yelled, "and I'll kill you!" He struggled against Matthew's hold while Gabe did the same with Mr. Schue.
"Gabe! Ian! Knock it off!" Mr. Schue said sharply. "I know you're upset, but that isn't an excuse to resort to violence."
"Uh... Mr. Schue?" I turned towards the door. Santana stood there, a cellphone in her hand. She looked like she'd been crying. I knew immeditaley that Daddy K had called her. "Can I... I mean, I need to talk to Liz, Gabe, and Ian. If... if that's okay." Okay, something was really wrong. Santana was always so sure of herself - I coundn't even recall a time when I'd heard her stumble over her words the way she was now. Mr. Schue nodded and released Gabe, nodding at Matthew to do the same with Ian. I followed Santana out into the hallway.
"I don't know how to tell you this, but..."
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