Here's a short epilogue, everyone. I hope you enjoyed this, as this is the end. Cheers for sticking with me the whole way! The song used is The Last Song I'm Wasting On You, which I think is a perfect fit. To be honest, I've had this song saved for the end since I started writing this sequel. I insist that you listen to it, as the lyrics alone don't really do it justice.
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Sam sat at the piano in Glee once again, all eyes on him. Except this time it felt different – as if touching the ivory keys had transported him to some ethereal place. He was in the same room as everyone else, but miles away. It was his final performance as part of his therapy, and he felt that he was ready. He and Puck had presented their relationship to the world, and while they had gotten a few stares, no one was belligerent enough to try and tackle the both of them. That didn't necessarily mean that Sam had lowered his guard. It just meant that he had one less thing to worry about.
Well, two.
"Are you ready, Sam?"
He heard a voice. It was Miss Pillsburys.
"I'm ready," he replied. He closed his eyes, positioning his hands on the keys. He began to play.
Sparkling grey,
They're my own veins.
Any more than a whisper,
Any sudden movement of my heart.
And I know, I know I'll have to watch them pass away
Just get through this day
Give up your way, you could be anything,
Give up my way, and lose myself, not today
That's too much guilt to pay
Sickened in the sun
You dare tell me you love me
But you held me down and screamed you wanted me to die
Honey you know, you know I'd never hurt you that way
You're just so pretty in your pain
Give up my way, and I could be anything
I'll make my own way
Without your senseless hate... hate... hate... hate.
So run, run, run
And hate me, if it feels good.
I can't hear your screams anymore
You lied to me
But I'm older now
And I'm not buying baby
Demanding my response
Don't bother breaking the door down
I found my way out
And you'll never hurt me again.