Epilogue

Kurt and the New Directions were sure they were going to win regionals this year. Hands down. As far as they knew the Warblers weren't that good. True Blaine's voice was amazing but still… who'd choose a cappella over Michael Jackson. Kurt was smug over crushing his former friends and his ex like this. It would be humiliating.

"And now from Dalton Academy in Westerville", the emcee called. "The Warblers."

The ND applauded politely but were joking amongst themselves about how easy this would be to beat. But then the stared as the Warblers performed their Stand number with the new kids Sebastian Smythe and Hunter Clarington leading them. The dance routine was way more advanced than ever before and Kurt couldn't help but gape. Mike, Tina, Santana, Quinn, Rachel and Brittany looked impressed by the dancing. The rest looked shocked or pissed off in Kurt's case. He had never imagined the Warblers being this good. After Stand finished the Asian they had seen in the mall stepped forward.

"Oh they're gonna have Mutey sign their through it", Puck mocked and then smirked. Rumors about the mute boy at Dalton had reached them when they were checking out the competition. Kurt still had a few contacts at Dalton after all and he heard that Wes was a mute. But was it by choice or physical? The Warblers started the backup and the Asian started to sing… and the audience were enchanted and captured by his amazing voice.

I wanna make magic
I wanna strike lightning in the sky
I wanna do things you can't believe anyone would try
I wanna make magic

I wanna make magic
Make every moment a surprise
I'll capture your senses in a spell
Right before your eyes

I wanna make magic
I wanna make you think it's really real
I wanna make you love the nobles roman
Weep for Willy Loman
Dream the dreams of Blanche du Bois

I wanna make you laugh and roar and squeal
I wanna guillotine the villain's neck off
Take a shot at Chekhov
Make it a rollercoaster ride up to a star!

I wanna make magic
I wanna take chances that are bold
I wanna tell stories no one knows
That no one's ever told.

Now the audience is still
And the house lights are gone
Curtain going up
And I am on!

I wanna do it all from A to Z
I wanna do "The Lion In Winter"
Brecht and Harold Pinter

Sophocles, Eugene O'Neill
I want a chance to see what I can be
Another Jason Robards or De Niro
Play a tragic hero
Go for it all and really show the way I feel

I wanna make magic!
I wanna make magic
Magic!
I wanna make magic
Magic!

A thousand chances we can take
But it's all worth it when we make

Magic!

At the beginning the dance moves weren't that advanced but the longer it went the more advanced did it get, even though they were soft and fluid to fit the melody. The audience had stayed on their feet since the Stand number and now they cheered even higher. The Asian bowed and returned into formation before letting Blaine, Nick and Jeff lead them through another number that nearly made the audience blow the roof off with their cheers and applauds. The ND felt as if someone had punched them. They had never imagined the Warblers being this amazing and they were amazing. Not even their MJ could save them now.

Blaine and Wes were lying on Blaine's bed just holding hands and cuddling while watching a movie. Wes had been with them for a month now and was recovering just fine from all the bruises and cuts. They had agreed with Carmichael to make Wes a junior this year so that he could stay the next year with the Warblers and getting to know the world a lot more before being sent to a suitable college. Blaine was happy and somehow Carmichael managed to give Wes a fake past and fake income and all that stuff, as a thank you. Wes and Blaine were still living in room 213 and they were heading for nationals soon. And they were going to be together forever. Who knew that an old ghost story, a haunted room and an ancient mystery would lead into a story of friendship, family and love? Well this one did.

And that was that folks. The End. Now I am going to take a long holliday... about an hour or so and then start on There And Back Again (and maybe something else on the side) one never knows with me. Thank you all so much for following this story :) Just a reminder. I don't own Glee or any songs used. All I own is Carmichael. He's mine so you leave him alone unless you ask me okay?

Ha det gött and lots of hugs from Eraman :D