Hey How's it going? Um Here is a new chapter Hope you Enjoy it.
DISCLAIMER: I don't Own Glee Nor the song 'Carry On My Wayward Son' No, Glee belongs to Ryan Murphy and Fox and the Song belongs to Kansas... Not the state the band.
"Geez you guys look like shit." Puck commented as he, Finn, Mike, Tina, Kurt and Mercedes walked up to the two brunettes who were just walking out of the nurses office. Both holding ice packs to their heads.
"Why thank you Noah you really know how to compliment a lady." Rachel says with an eye roll as she pressed the pack closer to her head. "Ouch."
"My girl really took it to you didn't she?" He asked with a dreamy look which made the rest of the group turn and look at him. "What?"
"Dude seriously?" Finn asks with a confused look. "You know what I don't even wanna know."
"Anyways." Kurt said quickly ignoring the comment. "Weird Fetishes and injuries aside. We were wondering since Santana has joined the Cheerio's."
"Forced." Santana cut in. "I was forced into wearing this stupid thing." She said with hatred as she looked down at the uniform.
"So fine." Puck muttered to Finn and Mike who agreed forcefully. All the girls and Kurt just rolled their eyes at the comment.
"As I was saying." Kurt tried again sending Santana a small glare which didn't face the girl as she rolled her eyes. "Since your sister is going to be a cheerio the rest of us." He pointed to the group of Teens behind him. "Were wondering if you my little bruiser." Rachel couldn't help but smile at the nickname. "Would like to join our Glee club."
"What's a Glee Club?" Rachel asked curiously. At that moment Brittany and Quinn had walked up to the group. "Baby what's a Glee Club?" Quinn rolled her eyes as she went to stand next to Santana while Brittany wrapped her arms around the smaller girls waist as she leaned back on the lockers.
"Please don't tell me your trying to recruit another unsuspecting soul into joining that suck fest." Quinn said looking at the six other teens who just glared at her. "It's bad enough that the Star Quarterback of the Team and you two." She pointed at Puck and Mike who just rolled their eyes at the blonde which didn't sit well with Santana. "Are even in that stupid club."
"It's not a stupid club." Kurt defended.
"Yeah." Tina and Mercedes backed him up.
"Oh really when's the last time you guys won a competition? Better yet when's the last time you guys actually qualified to compete?" The two girls and Kurt looked down at the ground while the three Jocks just glared at the girl. "That's what I thought."
"You don't have to be mean Q." Brittany mumbled as she held Rachel closer to her.
"I'm just calling them like I see them B. Sometimes the truth hurts." Santana looked at Quinn with a look of total awe where had this girl come from? She wondered. Santana was so used to seeing the happy, always positive and caring girl who had a little bit of a flirty side which she liked, but this girl. This girl that just tore down an entire club with her words and judging by the looks of the group standing in front of them wanted to tear her a new one. She fucking loved this girl where had she been hiding this girl? Santana felt her self get wet with arousal just watching Quinn raise that perfectly shaped eyebrow in a challenging manner.
"Whatever Q." Kurt spat back. "You my darling are just hating." Tina and Mike looked away while Mercedes, Puck and Finn tried their best to hide their smiles.
"Burn." Puck also whispered as he patted Kurt on the shoulder.
"Oh please." Quinn said with a scoff. "What do I have to be hating about? I've led the Cheerio's to three consecutive National titles. How many trophies have you won New Direction's Kurt?" Rachel looked at the blonde haired girl with a look of confusion. This wasn't the Quinn Fabray she had met in the park weeks ago. No this was a whole different person and quiet frankly she didn't really care for her. Looking over at Kurt then over to Quinn, Rachel knew she had to step in before another fight broke out although she didn't know how well the boy would fare.
"Alright let's just all step back and take a deep breath." Rachel closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "I don't hear any inhaling." She said before exhaling. She took in another deep breath that was followed by a six more deep nine other deep breaths. "And exhale. One more time." Students who passed by the hall stared at the group who were all taking deep breaths with their eyes closed in the middle of the school hall. "Feeling better?"
"Yeah I do." Finn said with a goofy smile. Puck, Brittany, and Mike agreed while Santana, Mercedes and Tina mumbled a weak yeah a little. Rachel then turned her attention to Kurt and Quinn who were still glaring at each other. "Feel better." She asked again making the two look at her. They both nodded before looking away. "Good. Now Quinn." The cheerleader turned to look at Rachel. "While I admire your bluntness and facts…. I would like to see what this Glee Club is all about since no one has had the curtsey of telling me what the damn club is all about anyway."
"We sing and dance." Tina spoke up earning a glare from Quinn.
"Oh well that sound like fun."
"It is." Tina again spoke up earning another glare from Quinn. "What it is we sing all kinds of music."
"You guys sing nothing but Journey." Quinn replied making Tina glare at her.
"Well we have been convincing Mr. Shue to let us sing more up to date songs." Mercedes said trying to sound convincing.
"Please Mr. Shue is still stuck in the 80's like he'd ever let anyone sing anything new." Rachel was getting pretty tired of Quinn right now. Looking over to her sister for some sort of help the smaller girl couldn't help but roll her eyes at the sight of Santana practically drooling at the blonde haired cheerleader.
"You know what Quinn I think I'll take a look for myself thank you very much." Rachel then turned her attention to Kurt. "So when do you guys meet?"
Rachel sat in the front row of the choir room next to Tina who was talking with Mike. She looked to her right and saw Puck and Finn thumb wrestling. She looked up to see Mercedes and Kurt whispering to each other while they both texted who they were able to do both was a mystery to her. She then noticed Artie staring at her. Well it wasn't much staring as it was more of glaring at her.
'So this is the guy Brittany dated before me…. How did that even work?' she wondered.
"Alright Guys I've come up with a perfect plan to get more p-" William Schuester stopped dead in his tracks the moment he looked up from the folder he was looking at. The former Glee club member now turned Spanish teacher was trying to bring back the glory his high school Glee club once had. So far he was still trying to recruit people to join, so imagine his surprise when he walked into the choir room and found all his usual suspects and one new girl sitting front and center. "Hello."
"Hi." Rachel answered back.
"Mr. Shue this is Rachel." Mercedes informed as she got of her chair and walked over to where to the teacher with way to much hair product and horrible vest was standing.
"She's here to see Glee club." Tina spoke up from her spot next to Rachel.
"Really?" Will asked as he looked at the young girl who was nodding. "Thinking of joining?"
"I don't know yet. I'm still trying to figure out what this club does." Rachel answered crossing her arms. Will couldn't help but chuckle at the statement.
"Well then let's not keep Rachel waiting. Shall we." The group all got to their feet and began humming
'This isn't Journey.'
"Carry on My Wayward Son."
"They'll be peace when you are done."
"Lay your weary head to rest."
"Don't you cry no more."
Rachel's eyes lit up when she heard the band start playing the intro to one of her uncle's favorite songs.
Puck
Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher
But I flew too high
Finn
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming I can hear them say
Rachel couldn't help but sing with the rest of the group as the chorus began again.
"Carry on My Wayward Son."
"They'll be peace when you are done."
"Lay your weary head to rest."
"Don't you cry no more."
Kurt
Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man, well
It surely means that I don't know
Artie
On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear the voices say
Once again Rachel found herself mouthing the chorus with the rest of the group. She couldn't help herself her Tio Eric would always blast this song on his stereo whenever it came on so it didn't surprise her when she found herself humming the song. She watched in amazement as the band began their part and was even more amazed when the way the guitarist performed it sounded just like the real thing.
Mike
Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
The center lights around your vanity
But surely heaven waits for you
She had to admit the group was pretty good. Quinn was obviously lying about them but now that she saw first hand what this group was about she couldn't wait to bring her own flare to Glee club.
Mercedes
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry (don't you cry no more)
If Rachel had any doubts about joining New Directions Mercedes finishing the song helped erase those thoughts. She needed to be apart of this group.
"So what do you think?" Finn asked as he looked at Rachel with a hopeful expression. The rest of the group kept their attention on her as well as she looked down at the ground and pretended to think for a moment.
"Well." Rachel got up to her feet but still kept her attention to the floor. "As much as I loved the performance and enjoyed the fact that you played a song that is very near and dear to my heart." The group all smiled at this. "I just have one question."
"Which is?" Kurt asked crossing his arms.
Rachel looked up with a huge smile on her face. "How do I join?"
"COME ON LADIES PICK IT UP I WANT TO SEE SWEAT." Sue Sylvester shouted into her bullhorn as she watched the McKinley High Cheer-leading squad run laps around the track. "YOU THINK THIS IS HARD. TRY AMBUSHING ONE OF SADAMS COMPOUNDS ON YOUR PERIOD. THAT'S HARD."
"What the hell does that even mean." Santana grunted as she kept up with Brittany and Quinn at the head of the pack matching the two blondes stride for stride as they circled around their coach or in Santana's case her newest enemy.
"Coach Sylvester was in the Gulf War." Quinn answered with a shrug. "Word is she was took down an entire compound of his soldiers while on her rag."
"JESUS, MARY AND JOSEPH THIS IS THE POOREST EXCUSE FOR I SQUAD I'VE EVER HAD." They heard the Coach shout. "ALRIGHT I'M DONE WATCHING YOU GIRLS WADDLE AROUND BRING IT IN."
"Gracias Dios mio." Santana groaned as she began walking towards the center of the field. She looked over and several other girls almost crawling towards the coach who was all high and mighty standing on a riser. "I must be in hell and that. That's El Diablo."
"Come on hurry up I don't have all day." Sue waited until the last cheerio practically dropped to the ground before she looked up at the sky. "Ladies…. And I use that term loosely." The girls all watched as Sue lowered herself who along with another girl stepped down from the riser. "I've been around for a while now. I have nine consecutive National titles. Thirteen regional championships, Two world titles and I was a judge on so you think you can dance."
"Really?" A red headed Cheerio asked making Sue turn and glare at her. "I've never seen you o-"
"Got run twenty laps." Sue cut the girl off. "And so help you god if you stop." Santana looked at the petrified girl then back at her coach with a terrified expression. "As I was saying. I've won many awards, held many praises, hell I've even had dinner with three former presidents. Two of them hit on me." Santana looked over to Quinn who just nodded. "The point I'm trying to make here lads is that I'm used to the best, and I get the best. So I don't care if you pathetic so called cheerleaders goes into a coma or somehow gets injured doing this simple routines we will win. Every. Single. Competition. We get into…. Do I make myself clear?"
"YES COACH." everyone shouted including Santana who was still staring at the blonde haired woman with a look of bewilderment.
"Excellent. Now hit the showers you all stink of failure." Sue watched as the girls all ran out of the field and into the gym. "NOT YOU." She shouted at the red headed girl "You still got fifteen laps to go. RUN THEM." The scared looking girl began running faster passing a grinning sue who just pushed her sunglasses up further into her face. "God I love my job."
Back by the gym Santana watched as the girl practically hit the turbo button on her body flying past Coach Sylvester who was grinning like a mad woman.
"What the hell have I gotten into here?" The brunette asked as she walked into the building.