A/N I do not of course own GLEE or and of the characters. This is my first fan fic so please be kind.
Noah Puckerman quietly entered his house, crawled up the stairs and fell into his bed. The cool sheets felt wonderful against his hot skin. Who knew it would go from spring to full on Hot as hell summer in a matter of days. Despite the 90 plus weather it was going to be a kick ass summer. He had been to the first of many parties over the summer before senior year. It had been a pretty decent night. No one got on his nerves, he didn't have to beat the shit out of anyone, he had just enough beers to get a decent buzz with out feeling like crap and he even got Zizes to to flash him. All in all not a bad night.
Luckily Mike's house was just down the block so he had walked home. He fell into a deep sleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
A little while later Puck felt a cool breeze wash over his body. He groaned. Crap he didn't remember opening the window. His mom would shit kittens if the window was open while the air was on. He reluctantly opened his eyes and sat up preparing to go close the window.
That's when she came in through the window all dressed in white. Just like the last time. Like some kind of Jewish goddess. She silently walked over to him with that same intense, ultra sexy look on her face. She whispered his name, took his face in her hands and then kissed him.
It was the sweetest, most perfect kiss he had ever experienced. She pulled away from him and he caught the sweet smell of her hair. He licked his lips expecting, no anticipating the strawberry taste of her lip gloss she always wore. Metal? Why did he taste..he wiped his mouth to find his hand smeared red. He looked up at her now noticing how pale she was and the ribbon of crimson that lined her mouth. She said nothing but her eyes, now filled with tears, pleaded for him to help her. He Tried to reach out to her and called her name, but no sound would come out of his mouth. She slowly vanished and he screamed her name to get her back.
Puck Sat up with a jolt in his bed as he screamed out her name. I thin layer of clammy sweat glistening his body. His felt like his heart was going to jump out of his chest. He looked over at the window..closed. He took a few deep breaths, grabbed his bottle of Gatorade and downed half of the bottle.
What the hell was he doing dreaming about Rachel Berry and why did he have this really bad feeling in the pit of his stomach?
"Come on pull it together you puss" he told himself. He laid back down, closed his eyes and tried to get back to sleep. But sleep would not come to Puck for a long time.