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I have a firm belief.

Yes, a firm belief to which I absolutely need to stick by.

Why, you might ask?

Because…I need it.

I need it for my sanity,

For my reason,

For myself.

What it is?

My belief is as followed:

Even when everything, and, yes, I mean everything is dark,

Some things can pull you out of the dark,

Some things…

Some things can bring you into the light.

But these things…

Can be nearly…invisible, sometimes.

Yes, they can be hard to see,

And hard to find.

They can seem unfaithful at first,

They can seem imperceptible, at first.

But once you can see them,

Once you know them,

Once you love them,

They can pull you out of the dark,

And into the light.

Because, sometimes,

Love is really all you need to carry on,

And get out of the dark.

Today was possibly the best day of my life. Not because I'd gotten any solos in Glee club today, not because of anything that happened between Finn and I, not because of anything other than what had happened: a simple day. Exactly. A simple day when nothing happened. And this…this is…good. Yeah, yeah, it's good. It's good because for just this once, I could settle into the crowd and not be the center of attention. Usually that'd make me crazy, but today it was good. It was good because…because today, I could just focus on being…normal. A normal, non-troubled person in the crowd. That was me…at least for today. By tomorrow…who knows? Maybe I'll be leading that crowd.

Suddenly, my cell phone rang with my prized ring tone, Defying Gravity from the seminal Broadway classic Wicked. Finn's picture appeared on the screen, along with his phone number. I smiled slightly, and quickly picked it up.

"Hi, Finn," My grin got bigger.

"Rach!" Finn sounded excited. "Turn on Channel Seven!"

"But…that's Sue's Corner. We never watch Sue's Corner!"

"Just turn it on!" Finn replied quickly. "Seriously! You've gotta see this!"

"Well…okay…" I said as I flicked the TV on, and turned it to Channel Seven just as Finn had said. Sure enough, Sue Sylvester was blabbing on and on, as her words appeared on the screen beside her.

She looked…different.

Not totally different…but, different none the less.

She looked serious, but…not her usual scary serious,

She looked…serious as if…as if she really, really cared about what she was talking about.

"And remember, Ohio, I honestly believe in my heart what I have been telling you. And that's how Sue Cs it! " Wait, what? She what? Why hadn't I turned this on earlier? Why had I missed it?

Whatever. I guess I could always look it up on YouTube if I really want to see it. I have a Spanish test tomorrow, so I guess I'd better get some sleep tonight.

"Rach, did you see Sue's Corner last night? Did ya' see it like I said?" Finn caught up with my in the hallway as we rushed to Spanish that morning.

"No, I just missed it. Why is it so important that I see it anyway?"

"Rach, you just-"

Finn stopped talking as someone walked by. But…not a student. It was Sue Sylvester.

"Did you two mouth-breathers happen to catch my Sue's Corner last night?" She asked us.

"I saw it!" Finn piped up. "It was…different for you, Coach Sylvester. In a…nice way." Sue didn't say anything else, just nodded primly.

"Come with me," She finally whispered, nodded at me. So, I followed.

I'd never been in Coach Sylvester's office before, but Quinn had about five gazillion times. A laptop was set up on her red desk. She nodded for me to sit down. She pressed a bunch of buttons and then her latest Sue's Corner started to play. Sue said nothing, just walked out of the office like nothing had happened.

Again, the episode started playing: it was Sue standing there, as her words began to appear next to her:

"Hello Ohio, this is Sue Sylvester, as always. Today, I'd like to talk about something…something rather serious. Yes, Ohio, serious. The subject of today is: teenagers. Yes, Ohio, teenagers. They are much more complex, more delicate then you think. You just tend to blow them off, Ohio. Why, though? They're in fragile times in they're lives! As an educator, I can say that some teenagers…some are positively crying out for help. But here's the question, are you listening? And remember, Ohio, I honestly believe in my heart what I have been telling you. And that's how Sue Cs it!"

There are some things that I firmly believe.

One of them…one of them is that in everything…in everything,

There is a lesson.

So now, I turn to you and ask,

What is

The lesson

In this?

The End