CHAD THE MUSICAL

After weeks of Therapy, Chad had finally recovered watching high school musical one, two and three. Despite the agony of looking at close ups of Zac Efron's face, he received a brilliant idea.

It was Monday and Chad arranged for a meeting for McKenzie Falls. Marta, Chastity, Ferguson and Skyler (that other girl whose name Chad couldn't remember wasn't invited) stood at the bottom of the stage Chad stood on.

"Evening, everyone." Chad greeted, grinning widely, the cast grumbled in response. Chad was practically bouncing with excitement, "I, Chad Dylan Cooper, have a brilliant idea!" He drew in a big breath for suspense. "What? What is it?" Skyler snapped, Chad let the words out.

"A musical!" He shook his hands to add to the dazzle, the cast stared at Chad in awe. Suddenly Portlyn, (the girl whose name Chad couldn't remember) popped out from the curtain. Luckily Chad had called security. Before she could cry, she was grabbed and dragged away. Chad pretended as if nothing happened, "As I was saying, a musical will make our show even more interesting. It can be an episode special."

Chastity smiled thinly, "I think it's a good idea, Chad, but-" Chad raised a hand to stop her. "No worries, we can get through this. Because- we're all in this togetheeer- the only thing I ask is for you to get'cha- get'cha head in the gaaame." Chad smiled, unaware of his outbursts of songs, the cast stared horrified. Perhaps Chad had came out of therapy a little too soon. Chad continued, "I know- we're breaking free- and I'm sure all of you want to- stick to the stuff you knooooow- and- stick to the status quo- of our show. But this will be good. And is gonna be- a start of something neeew- for us. Now, any questions?"

Ferguson raised a shaky hand, Chad smiled brightly, "Yes?"

"Are you okay, Chad?" he asked anxiously,

Chad frowned. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, you seem a little… musical today." he said nervously, Chad sighed.

"I haven't sang anything, who do you think I am? That stupid Zac Efron?" Chad chuckled to his grim looking cast, his laughter quickly died, "If you guys don't want this musical, then fine! I can do it myself- at least for now, I gotta go my own waaay." he folded his arms,

" Anyhow, I want- fabulous, that is my simple request. All things fabulous, bigger and better and best. I need something inspiring to help me get along,I need a little fabulous is that so wrong?- I don't need you guys, so- at least for noow…I gotta go my own waaaaay." Chad leaped off the stage gracefully, (when he was a child he was forced to attend ballerina classes) and danced away from the cast and out the door. The cast shared a dumbfounded expression.

"Yep, he's on crack." Marta said simply, the cast nodded in agreement and separated to continue to film for their new show called GLEE.