Things were good. I had just been accepted into college. I wanted to really become a teacher. Even though McKinley was one of the worst schools in the state, I still couldn't teach there without a degree. On top of that, I had heard that the Glee club had just won Regionals. I wanted to celebrate with them. The only problem was I didn't know what they were doing and it would probably be weird hanging out with a bunch of high school students now that I was going to be in college. Was that why Rachel and Kurt had never come back?

As to what college I had gotten into, it was the University of Miami of Ohio. I know what you're thinking. 'Finn, isn't Miami in Florida?" Well it is, but there's also a Miami in Ohio. Well the college is in Oxford, but it's name after a tribe of Indians that came from around here. It was about two hours from Lima, so I would still be able to come home every now and then. Now to mention, I would still be able to hang out until the fall. I hoped Kurt would at least come home for my party.

However, I couldn't have that party until he was finished with his first semester at NYADA. I was still going to do a small celebration. I was hanging out with Sam and Blaine. We were going to a bar because it was really the only good place to play some pool. Puck would have been there, but he was arrested and though I wanted to stand by my best friend, I couldn't do because of what he had done.

"So you know Miami has a lot of fraternities." Blaine remarked. That was one thing that I had heard of. Apparently five different fraternities were found at the university. "Are you going to join one?"

"I don't know. Maybe." I answered. "I haven't really thought that far ahead. So have you heard back from NYADA yet?"

"No, but I got accepted into Juilliard." Blaine answered. "It may be better for me and Kurt to not go to the same school. We'll still be close and we probably wouldn't have any classes together anyway."

"What about you?" I asked Sam.

"Oh, I'm not going to go to college. I'm gonna try to get into modeling." He replied. "I'm gonna be just like Zoolander."

"Did you ever tell the SAT people that you were dyslexic?" I asked.

"No, I kind of forgot." Sam admitted.

"Well, maybe if you did, they could give you some sort of alternative test. That's probably why you scored so badly." I pointed out.

"There's still not much. I wouldn't have the money to go to college anyway." He declared.

"You could probably get a disability scholarship." Blaine pointed out.

"Maybe I just don't want to go to college!" Sam shouted. The two of us and a few other people in the bar looked at him. "Sorry."

"Okay. We're not going to talk about it anymore." I agreed. "I should probably get going. I'll see you guys soon."

It was pretty late and I didn't know if I should be driving, even though I hadn't had anything to drink. I didn't want to call a cab because I wasn't drunk. I headed down the scenic route because there was usually less traffic. I did notice that the person behind me seemed to be following pretty close. I thought about pulling over so they could get in front of me. Suddenly, a cat ran in front of me. I had to stop suddenly to avoid hitting it. Unfortunately, the tailgater behind me did not stop in time and crashed into me, knocking off the road. I could feel the car flipping before I slipped into unconscious and saw a bright light. Was I dead?

It was then that I saw something. It was a person that I knew. Well I didn't know him, but I had seen him before. It was my father Christopher Hudson.

"You have to let him go back." He begged. He was talking to someone, but I couldn't see who he was talking to. Was he talking to God?

"There's nothing that I can do." Another voice said. It sounded Beyonce. Was Brittany actually right when she said that Beyonce was God. "His body is damaged beyond repair."

"There has to be something that you can do. Anything?" Dad responded.

"I can do something but it's going to wildly different." God/Beyonce declared. "It won't be the life that he knows."

"I don't care as long as you can save him." Dad responded.

At that point, my father started to fade away as did everything else. It was like I was waking up from a dream. I definitely felt like I was waking up.

When I did wake up, I looked around. It looked like I was in my room, except there were noticeable differences. I felt some hair against my pillow. I wasn't sure why I was on my back because I always slept on either my side of my chest. Something about my body felt weird. I looked around the room. The paint was a lighter blue than I was used to. It also looked like the room at my old house, not the one that I had after my mom married Burt.

That wasn't the only thing that was different. The sheets appeared to be a different color and there were trophies in the room. I had has some participation trophies from when I played youth football but these were different. For one it was much bigger. It also said most valuable player and it had a soccer ball on it. That was when I noticed a desk that hadn't been there before. I noticed some clothes on the floor…and they were definitely not my clothes. I got out of bed and I felt…shorter. Something was seriously off. I noticed a mirror and started to walk towards it. I looked into and screamed…because a girl was looking back at me.

So Finn died and was reborn in a different way. Faith is played by Cassadee Pope. This is the first time I've done Faith as Finn. Of course there will be more changes than her just being a girl. How will she adapt to her new life? Please don't forget to review.