When we arrived at Mr. Schuester´s house, he carried my trunk to the house, as I jumped with my crutches just behind him.
"hello Emma." He shouted when we came in, and a red haired woman, I recognized as the school psychologist.

"Emma, this is Lex." Mr. Schue continued. "She´ll be staying with us."

"Oh, hi Lex. Nice to meet you." Emma said. "Ehrm, what happened to your leg?"

"oh, it´s… it´s nothing."

"Ehrm, follow me Lex, I´ll show you to the spare room." I followed him upstairs and into a room on the left. "so…this´ll be your room, for now." He said and dropped the trunk to the floor. "I´ll let you settle in by yourself."

"Thanks " I sat down on the bed. Mr. Schue walked out and closed the door behind him. Thoughts were spinning in my head, and I laid down…

Mr. Schue´s pov

"Lex do you want any din…ner." When I opened the door, I could see that she´d fallen asleep. I couldn´t blame her. This must have been an exhausting day for her. And the concussion couldn´t really make it better. I smiled, and closed the door slowly again.

Lex´s pov

When I woke up the next day, first I couldn´t remember where I was. Then everything came back to me. Dad, Mr. Schue, Emma. I must have fallen asleep. I looked at the clock. 8:00 a.m. I guessed that meant that Mr. Schue and Emma had gone off to work, but when I came downstairs Mr. Schue sat by the kitchen table.

"Good morning," was the first thing he said. "You fell asleep by dinner time yesterday and we didn´t wanna wake you up. I have to go to work now, but there´s soup in the fridge if you´re hungry. You know how to use the micro wave right?" I nodded. "There´s sandwiches in the locker, and you can watch tv, if you want to… I guess that´s it then. I have to go now." I barely remembered half of what he said but I managed to warm some soup in the micro wave. And I sat down by the table and ate it. From the beginning, it made me feel a bit insecure that I was in someone else´s house alone. But after a while, I´d lighten up a bit, and I went to watch tv in the living room. I didn´t care much about what the tv-show, it just was something about some kids in a care home. I sat in the sofa, for about the whole day. The tv- shows shifted, and I couldn´t care less, so soon I turned the tv off. But I was thinking. What would happen to dad now? What would happen to me? What would the people at school think? There where thoughts spinning in my head. I didn´t realize that the time went on, so before I knew it I could hear the door open, and Mr. Schue and Emma came in.

"Hi Lex," he said and began to unpack the food. "What have you done today?"

"Thinking, watching tv, thinking."

"Kind of boring to be home alone huh?" I shrugged again.

"Kind of. Looking forward to glee club tomorrow."

"Yeah about that." Mr. Schue said. "This time, I brought some shirt- paint, and let all the others write on their shirt by themselves. Here´s one for you." He gave me some painting brushes, a white t-shirt and some painting colours. I thought for a minute, and then I wrote…