"Luna!" Kurt cried from the beginning of the hall, "Come on,It's your last day of school!" He sighed, knowing he would get no answer and turned back to the kitchen where Blaine was reading the paper.

"Luna on her way down?" He asked, taking a sip of coffee.

Kurt shrugged, "Can't ever tell can we? She's not exactly big on the talky."

"She'll be down." Blaine assured him, giving him his own coffee cup before taking another sip of his own.

"I know." He leaned down and kissed him on the cheek before plopping down in the wicker chair next to him.

"Papa,Where's Luna?" Charity asked, walking into the kitchen, grabbing an apple and taking a huge bite.

"She's in her room, Getting dressed." Kurt responded, as Dalton entered the kitchen himself.

"No she's not." Dalton said, opening the fridge.

"Of course she is." Blaine told his son, going to fix himself more coffee.

"No, She isn't. I went in there this morning to see if she had a pair of headphones I could borrow. Her closet was empty, and her notebook was on the bed." Dalton rebuked, pulling out the milk.

Kurt shot a confused look at Blaine and went to go check on his daughters room. He pushed open the heavily postered door and walked into the also heavily postered bedroom. Most of the posters were of Luna's favorite bands, Like Asking Alexandria, Panic! at the disco and Evanescence, all though there were a few broadway shows scattered in, Like Spring Awaking (Kurt wasn't too thrilled about her being a fan of that particular musical. It certainly didn't help that her aunt was in the Broadway remake), Wicked and Grease. Blaine had helped in the wallpapering by giving her a new Harry Potter poster every year for her birthday. He sighed and looked in the closet, sure enough it was empty just as Dalton had said. He grabbed the journal off her bed and headed to the kitchen with it.

"Blaine, He's right. Luna's closet is empty." Kurt told his husband, flipping to the first page in the journal. "And listen to this, The first page is a note...to us."

Dear Daddy and Papa,

I know you guys are most likely confused at the moment. Deal is, I'm gone. Not like gone gone forever, but like...not in Lima. And your most likely like "Who does this girl think she is? She hasn't spoken for half a year and she just fleas town with no permission or anything." Well actually, I did have permission, because the whole reason I left was because I got a huge role in a huge movie. Now before you get all offended that I didn't tell you, You did have to sign my permission slip because the movie isn't exactly G rated. Of course, I had to trick Papa into signing it, folded it up and just pushed it towards him and he signed it. Guess being the good child has its perks... But anyway, Your most likely wondering, "How the hell did she adutition for a movie? She hasn't spoken in half a year. Not to mention, she never left Lima." Well your right about one thing, I never did leave Lima, But I did talk. I heard about the movie online and decided "Why not?" So I got the dialoge and filmed myself and believe it or not, I got the part! Never thought I would be on a big screen actress, but here I am. I'll write and everything, But I really want to do this, So PLEASE don't send a search party after me. I love you both.

xoxoxo, Luna

P.S. Feel free to read the rest of the journal, It's mostly observations and song lyrics.

P.S.S. Just so you know, I left notes for the Glee Club too.

P.S.S.S. I'm not going to tell you what movie I'm in, or the part because I'm pretty sure Papa would flip.

P.S.S.S.S There sure are alot of P.S.'s...

Blaine looked up at Kurt with wide eyes, "What the hell are we supposed to do now?"

"I mean...She's already gone, and She left her adress..." Kurt said, pointing to the adress on the back of the note. "I suppose all we can do is write to her now. It not like theres much else we can do. We have to trust her now."

"Never imagined her moved out by the time she was seventeen." Blaine breathed, resting his head on the counter.

"I'll go get the paper." His husband smiled half heartedly and got up from the table.

Adam sighed, going to open his locker. To start it's cleaning out. He dialed the combo and opened the door, a white flurry fell the the ground. He frowned and squatted to pick it up. He opened it, noticing it was a copy of something. He saw the small delicate writing and recognized it to be Luna's handwriting. He squinted, pushing his dark hair out of his face before starting to read.

Hiya Adam,

It's me, Crazy ex girlfriend Luna. The one who doesn't communicate with anyone whats so ever. But wait, Arn't I communicating with you now? SAY IT AIN'T SO! Well let me tell you baby, It's so. Now, I know I haven't exactly talked much...or at all in the past six months, But I still loved you. I still do. And if you still love me (Like I hope you do :D) my next piece of news won't be very cheery. I'm gone. I've left Lima, only to return for my grandfathers funeral (It's gonna happen sooner or later) and to visit my dads, Given they don't disown me once they see what I'm doing. And what I'm doing exactly? Please Luna, Share your wisdom! Well, I'm going to be staring in a movie. The wonderful movie, Known as 'Spring Awaking.' And if you tell my dads thats the movie I'm doing, When they are finished killing me my ghost will come to haunt you for the rest of your life.

Now, Your the only glee clubber that I left a special note for in their locker. Thats because I wanted to apologize. Our relationship blew because of me. I mean of course, I had a good reason. But still. I love you Adam. Your the sweetest guy that I've ever met and I want you to know how sorry I am that our relationship was a bust. I wanted it to work,But I felt like I couldn't talk. Like someone had their hand clapped over my mouth, and no matter how many times I licked their palm they wouldnt move it so I could speak.

But I'm a fighter. I fought that hand, I coughed, I choked, I sputtered, But I spoke again. And I decided exactly what I wanted.

I wanted to be different. I wanted to be known for my work, my witty personality and my outgoingly breathtaking smile. (And my modesty) So I did what I had to do, I got an agent, who got me a gig. That hand taught me one thing, That I had to be different. I was going to be different. I had to be.

And Now I am. I'm going to be a star on the big screen. I'm going to be able to tell my story to the world. And who knows, Maybe one day, I'll get one of those special documentaries of how I overcame! Or maybe I'll end up on Ellen... I always liked her.

Anyway, My point is, I love you. I love Glee Club and I love my family. But I'm gone.

In the words of Katy Perry, "I'm the one that got away."

xoxoxoxox Luna

Adam's eyes closed and he leaned against the locker, completely forgetting about cleaning his locker. He had known something was up when he heard her singing at the library, and now he knew why. She was a big star now.

And she still loved him.

And he still loved her.

The kids were filing into Glee Club for the last meeting of the year and Mr. Shue had some glum news. Yesterday while packing up the last of his stuff, He noticed a small pile of notebook paper on the piano and went to read them. They were all from Luna, and She had requested them to be read, and So that's what He intended to do.

"Hey guys, I have some news for you all." Mr. Shue said, fixing the papers up. They all looked up at him, waiting for him to continue. "Its from Luna."

"Where is Luna anyway?" Naya asked, flicking her chocolate hair behind her.

"She's gone." Adam said hollowly.

"What?" Jayden cried.

"I'm sure Mr. Shue will explain it all." Adam answered, frowning.

nodded and began to read the long letter to the club.

Hello Glee Clubbers!

Long time no talk! I bet most of y'all thought I was bonkers. (Considering my no talky rule.) Anyway, The deal is, I talk now! But I doudt any of you other than my cousins or possibly Lance, I'll get on to that later on. But heres the dish my friends, I'm going to be a big screen actress now. Be happy, You all know a movie star! Thats basically all I mention of that topic in this hugmungo long note, so If thats all you care about you might wanna tune out now.

So now, to each of yous little adressings. While I was in my silent stage I observed quite a bit about my fellow glee clubbers, aka, you guys. Congratulations, For the past six months you have been the objects of my eye! And trust me my beautiful objects, I've seen everything.

For example, I've picked up on the fact that my wonderful cousin Jasper, isn't the dick everyone thinks he is. I know he cares for each and everyone of you in this club. When I had to go drop a note off to the football coach, I heard Jasper defending Lance and Jayden from the football players who wanted to throw you in the dumpster and then lock you in. So you guys should say thank you unless of course you want your first time to be in a dumpster because you had nothing else to do and the sight of rotting food makes you horny. Another thing I noticed is that He was madly in love with Lucky. (Five bucks says he's blushing at the moment.) And you know what? If she was still alive and his brother supported it, They would actually make a prefect couple. I've known Jasper forever, (Were cousins duh) and he's actually a sweet guy, and Lucky was the sweetest girl. Put it together and what have you got? Bibbty Boppity Boo! Sweet Adorable Couples who make sweet adorable babies.

And while were on the topic of the St. James, I was pretty positive about their father. Lucky was great with the concealer, but I'm great with the observations. You know, I'M great with observations so I noticed the spotting on the twins face. So I was glad when Lance moved in with Jayden. Speaking of the amazing gays we have in this glee club, They basically have the most amazing relationship in like this entire world. (Besides my Daddy and Papa of course) I expect christmas cards of you guys with your adorable curly haired guitar playing babies!

So while still on the topic of realtionships, I'm going to adress the rest of them here. So listen up Reope, Cause your next.

So, Rebecka Puckerman and Hope Abrhams. Werid couple right? Wrong. They may be like the oddest odd ball couple around, but they mesh. I'm not sure if their long term forever material, but highschool sweethearts, Sure thing. Rebecka ( I've been told) used to be sorta a bitch. But I've never seen that. Of course She was a closeted lesbian then, and I'm sure THAT could bring up some negative feelies. Hope's just...Hopeful? She's a sweetie and I love her to death. Their relationship only had that one bump (Granted that bump lasted about four months, But still...)

And the last lovey dovey relationship, Maggie and Araon. Their sorta a couple right? All I know if they arn't, they NEED TO BE. Seriously, I'm suprised, I'M the only one who noticed it. I mean the constant lovey dovey glances, quite a bit. So I'm going to keep this short and sweet, DATE. NOW.

Now, On too friendships.

Best friendship hands down goes to Naya and Jayden. They just seem so comfortable together right? Besties bonded for life. Just a suggestion for the future Jayden and Lance, You might want to use Naya for your surrogate, She would make y'all some beautiful babies :D

Hope and Charlie, Y'all have a nice friendship going on too, Though it must be kinda odd when Hope's with her girl and her friend. I mean come on, Considering Charlie's still friends with Rebecka (I think they are...) Anyway, Considering when I was checking the mail I found the invite to your parents wedding. I'm sure you heard all about that. Families bonded for life. Say hello to your new step sister!

Anyway, Everyone make sure Little Dalton McKinley isnt to terribly picked on when He comes to New Directions. I'm sure my dads will force him too.

I think that's the most of my observations. I mean, It was only six months bros and hoes.

So come see me on the big screen.

xoxoxo Luna

The entire club was silent and Naya turned around to Charlie and Hope.

"Y'all's parents are getting married?" She cried out.

THE END MY LOVLIES! I love my reviewers and everything forever. And BTW Darebear looks like a big caveman with his beard. Gah, I love him. So, Keep your eyes peeled for my next klaine glee story! :D
And Yes, I have been watching Buffy... hence the funny of the language