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A/N: I may be in the middle of Life was Perfect but I had this in my head and I needed to get it out. And I'd rather write this then listen to my big sister talk about how she's seeing Justin Bieber tomorrow in concert, she is obsessed...
This chapter is where Quinn meets Sam.
PS. This will be complete Quam/ Fabrevans, so if you don't like them then don't read- I may also do a side of Finchel and another couple, I don't know which one yet…
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Prologue: The First Encounter: Was It Love At First Sight?
It was a quiet day in Lima, Ohio. The sun was mid- way in the sky and the sky was blue, cloudless and calm. In a small old park the birds were chirping in the forest, kids were playing and families were enjoying peaceful picnics on the well-mowed grass. Off to the side a young blonde girl was sitting on a park bench, swinging her legs over the side, clutching a brown dog-teddy to her side and silently watching the ducks that were waddling around in front of her, coming in and out of the wide open lake that was a few feet in front of her.
The girl tucked one of her golden locks behind her ear and began humming, tapping her fingers in rhythm to the beat she was making. After a while the girl jumped off the bench and walked down the curvy path that led into the forest, she waved goodbye to the ducks and skipped down the path, singing as she went.
"Three little ducks went swimming one day, over the hills and far away, the mother duck went-" she sang, though she was quickly cut off when an older boy stepped in front of her, blocking her path.
'What are you doing here, Goosey?" the older boy asked, scaring the little girl to shivers.
Though scared the girl didn't seem like she would back down, defending herself.
"It's Lucy, and the sign says anyone can be in here, so" she said, sticking her tongue out at him.
The boy looked over at the sign that read 'A scenic route for all ages', he scowled then turned back to the blonde.
'Go away or I'll hurt you' he warned, knowing that no little girl would want to get hurt.
"Violence is never the answer David" she said wisely, smoothly slipping past him and continuing to skip down the path.
David scowled at his name and quickly ran to the girl, gesturing for his mates to follow him.
"Don't walk away from me" he said, catching up to her and once again blocking her path.
"I'm skipping actually' she corrected him, David ignored this and continued.
"I told you to go away!"
Lucy simply shook her head and stood her ground, the boy's face turned red as he got frustrated, he pushed the girl in front of him, but she simply wouldn't budge.
He pushed her again and again, harder each time, sensing that the girl was close to tears he pulled her hair hard and ripped the teddy from her hands, throwing it behind him. The girl gasped loudly and the tears began to form, she stepped away nervously as David and his mates began to crowd in on her.
David pushed her over this time and then chuckled as she landed in a patch of mud near a tree, staining her crystal white dress brown. The tears that had formed were beginning to crawl down her face now, rolling past her bright red cheeks and her quivering mouth they dropped to the floor, soaking the dirt and mud more.
The boys each grabbed a handful of dirt and raised it above their heads, dropping it each they laughed as it hit the blonde's hair, dirtying the perfect locks and again staining the dress. Lucy raised her hands to her hair and pulled the dirt out, the tears coming freely as she stared horrified at her filthy hands, knowing that her mother wouldn't be happy with how messy she was.
The boys again grabbed some dirt, but as they were about to drop another pile they were distracted by a calling voice.
"Billy? Billy? Where are you?" a blond boy emerged from the trees, shouting out and searching for something, the boys dropped the dirt on Lucy's head and went to crowd the boy.
"Hey, Trouty Mouth, what are you doin' ere'?'" another boy asked, David looked proudly at him, glad that the others were 'committing'.
'Yeah, this is our turf" another said.
"So buzz off" one added.
'Your turf? But this belongs to everybody" He said, confused.
"No, this belongs to us' David said, pushing the boy like he pushed the girl.
"Don't push me!" the shaggy blonde defended himself, determined not to end up like the little girl that was crying under the tree.
"Why, what are you going to do about it? Go tell your mummy?" David mocked him, laughing with his mates.
"Why don't you pick on someone your own size?" the smaller boy asked.
David hesitated at this question and looked nervously at his mates for an answer, they just simply shrugged. He turned back to the boy and spoke again, determined not to let an eight year old get the better of him.
"Why don't you run back to your mummy, Sammy?" he again mocked, the blond boys face turned red, obviously not pleased with the nickname. 'Sammy' glared at the older boy; stepping closer to him he raised his foot and brought it down on to his. David lifted his foot up as the pain ran through his body, his mates stepped back with their eyes wide, shocked at the little boys strength.
"You, go away!" Sam said, he ran up to the boys, scaring them away as they were still shocked that he had taken down their leader.
Running out of the woods they looked back to see David limping behind them,
Sam smiled widely at them, proud at what he had done; he then looked over to the blonde beneath the tree, the blonde that was clearly shocked at what he had just done.
"Hey" he said, to her.
"H…H…Hi" she managed to say, stuttering, one thing she never had a problem with until now.
"I'm Sam Evans, who are you?" Sam asked her, he smiled and she nervously looked at him, noticing his warm smile she finally plucked the courage to introduce herself.
"I'm Lucy Quinn Fabray" she said, returning his smile.
"Are you ok?" he then asked, noticing her tear stained cheeks and muddy dress.
The girl nodded then spoke again, remembering her manners.
"Thank you for saving me" she said truthfully, the boy blushed a little and shook his head.
"I didn't save you, i-"
"No, if it wasn't for you they would have kept hurting me" she explained, cutting him off.
"Why do they bully you?" Sam asked, going to sit next to his new friend under the tree.
'I don't know, they always have, mummy says there jealous because I can sing" she said to him, moving closer to him as he sat near her.
"You can sing?' he then asked, surprised.
Lucy nodded proudly.
"I can sing too, my mummy and daddy says I'm really good, and my big brother might even buy me a guitar" Sam then said, thankful he had found someone who could sing too.
Lucy nodded along, listening intently to him, her eyes locked to his.
"Can I ask you something?" Lucy asked him, Sam nodded and she continued.
"Who is Bobby?"
"You mean Billy, yeah, he's my pet dinosaur' Sam corrected her, Lucy stared shocked at him, confused.
"But, But, dinosaurs are extinct" Lucy stated, Sam shook his head laughing.
"I know, but Billy's special, he is sharp tooth that breathes fire and ice, he's supposed to protect me but he couldn't because I lost him' Sam then sadly looked down, Lucy noticed his sadness and decided to play along, not bothering to say that Billy is a dragon, not a dinosaur.
"Come on, I'll help you find him' Lucy jumped up, she offered her hand out to Sam and he nervously took it, standing up alongside her.
"Thanks Lucy" he said, happy there would be two pairs of eyes looking out for his friend.
"Wait, you can call me Quinn' she said to him, blushing as she did.
"Why? Your names Lucy" he asked, curious of why she would like to be called that.
"I know, but I like the people I think are special to call me Quinn, and I think you're special' 'Quinn' whispered, but Sam heard and he blushed.
"I do really like the name Quinn, it's pretty…like you" Sam smiled at her as she blushed at the compliment.
"Come on, let's look for Billy" Quinn said, steering herself away from his intense stare.
"No, let's go down to the pond, we can look for Billy later" Sam said, stopping Quinn from walking away, he grabbed her hand and pulled her down the path.
Holding hands they walked down the quiet path and back into the park, the children were still enjoying their time on the playground and the birds were still chirping about around them, pecking for supplies for their nest. But Sam and Quinn noticed none of this, their eyes were locked into each other's and they were in deep conversation, they walked over to the pond, Quinn ignoring David's rude comments about her name and Sam clearly ignoring his only friend Billy, for the little boy didn't need him anymore, he had Quinn, and he knew that she would be faithful to him.
A/N: Finished. Did you like it? Hope you Read and Review.
This will be loosely based around the song Lucky- because now there best friends, which I love.