I'm baaaack! I've been busy with….stuff… so forgive me for not writing sooner. Anyway, enjoy! P.S. This chapter is about the other mutants, not specifically Kurt.

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It was dim in Santana's training room. There were no windows and one tiny ceiling light in the center of the room. There were many broken objects lying around, smashed by Santana's relentless attacks. She had just demolished what was left of an old couch when Kurt walked in. Kurt, ironically, was in charge of helping his fellow mutants control their powers. His telepathy allowed him to reach into their subconscious's and find the key to unlocking and controlling their true potential. Santana, being a level four mutant, needed the most help. She was the strongest(aside from Kurt) mutant in the Glee Club.

"Your 'bad luck' powers are slightly varied from normal probability manipulations," Kurt explained. "Your powers manifest physically in high powered energy beams. Because of this, you can cause severe amounts of physical damage to your foes. However, your powers are still controlled through your mind, which is why Coach Sylvester can shut them down. Your shape shifting is physical, so it's impossible for her to shut down. With time, you'll be able to mimic powers as well as appearance."

Santana listened to Kurt thoughtfully. She planned to take her powers to their full extent, optimistic at the thought of shape shifting into Amy Winehouse for a day.

In the empty school auditorium, Rachel Berry was belting out Barbara Streisand, again. She was so immersed in her song, she didn't notice the presence of Finn Hudson behind her. It wasn't until he touched her(covered) back that she sprang away from him.

"Finn! Stop doing that! You're gonna end up in a hospital!" Turning to sit on the edge of the stage, Rachel stifled a sob. Finn, grimacing, sat next to her. "I don't know when, or how," he said, taking her gloved hand in his, "but we're gonna beat this." Rachel, who was still wary of being close to someone cautiously laid her head on his shoulder, trying not to worry too much about accidentally killing him.

Puck and Mike were sparring fiercely in the Choir/Training room. Puck was crouched like a feral animal, focusing intently on Mike. He leaped forward, only to be halted in midair. Mike's eyes had turned a light grey while he focused on Puck's immobile form. Kurt, who had explained that Mike's gravity manipulation could be used as a reductive form of telekinesis, had tuned Mike's abilities so he could effectively increase or decrease gravity in a closed space.

Concentrating, Mike sent Puck flying into a stack of chairs, which sprang to life(courtesy of Mike) and pinned Puck down. To an oblivious onlooker, this was just a simple sparring match. But to Puck and Mike, this was a jealousy battle. Each wanting Kurt for their own, the boys fought for hours, ceasing only when Puck couldn't stand properly and Mike couldn't use his powers. The two mutants sat side by side, not speaking. Then they both went their separate ways, never telling Kurt of their frequent battles.

Quinn, Mercedes, and Brittany all sat on the floor in Quinn's room. Quinn, attempting to offer some entertainment, possessed some of her teddy bears to amuse Brittany. Brittany flew around the room, taking the possessed teddies with her. Mercedes was doing the nails of Quinn's currently lifeless body. She then began to dance with Brittany and the teddies to Beyonce until late into the night.

Will Schuester sat in the office of Emma Pillsbury, as she tidied and scrubbed everything in her reach. She, being a human, had very little advice she could give Will on his situation with Kurt. "It sounds to me like you don't have much of a choice, Will. Kurt has to be contained before his power becomes unbeatable," she said while scrubbing imaginary germs off of the floor. "I know, but it's like we can lock him up in a box for the rest of his life; he's a human being." Will was very worried about Kurt's incalculable power. "Do you think you could talk to him, maybe? See if there's more to this than just mutant problems?" Emma gave Will a timid smile. "I'll do my best."

Kurt skipped home merrily after a spa day with Tina. The sun was barely visible as it descended further into the horizon. Kurt froze suddenly, feeling an unwelcome presence. Concentrating, Kurt found the source, but not before it tackled him to the ground. A pair of yellow eyes looked down on a frightened Kurt. Kurt, realizing who his attacker was, shrunk in on himself even further.

"Karofsky?"