The story is after season 1. Quinn's parents never broke up. There wasn't another woman. Quinn and Puck also didn't break up. She kept Beth. This chapter is the more detailed summary.
"I love you, Quinn," said Puck.
"I love you, too."
Sunday, 7:16am
Unknown number
[Good Morning,u Rach. How are you feeling? Like you were lied to? Well, that's how it's supposed to feel. But don't worry; I'm here for you; always out looking after you. Take Care.
- your open door]
It was Saturday night when Quinn came back from Chicago with Kurt and Mercedes. The door was locked but the lights were on, so Quinn thought that Puck would be waiting for her. She slammed the door open, really excited to see what she imagined in her head, but what she saw shocked her.
There they were Puck and Santana. Santana touching him, and Puck seemed to like it. Quinn was sure she looked like an owl now with a pair of big eyes. She gulped and ran. She didn't know where to go, but she knows that she couldn't stay with him.
She decided in her mind that she would stay with Mercedes' again. When she heard Puck's voice shouting her name from behind, she felt something in her stomach that she did not understand. She wanted to see his face, just one last time for the night. That's why she moved her head to the side to look behind. But as her head bobbed, all she saw were bright lights and…nothing…
Puck was at the hospital waiting with Finn beside him when the doctor came out of Quinn's room. He stood up and asked, "How is she?" the doctor shook her head and looked disappointed. But before she could even answer, Quinn's parents came out from nowhere and said, "We're her parents. Tell us."
"She's dead," said Quinn's dad.
Everything Puck ever learned since he was a toddler all became useless for that moment. He didn't need words to explain how torn he felt. She's dead and it's all my fault.
She was waiting outside of the bar when a dude asked what time it was. She raised her arm and looked at her watch. "Ten-thirty seven."
"Thanks." said the dude, "So, what is a girl, young like you, doing outside of a bar on a Friday night?"
"Today is the end of our exams. I needed something to ease off the stress. You?"
"Same reason. I'm just waiting for my friend inside, and then I'll be heading home. How about you? Also waiting for someone?"
She shook her head, "Just waiting for a cab"
"You wanna hang with me and my bud? Don't worry, we're decent people," said the guy.
She just had to laugh at that. He didn't know this guy, but in some way, she believes him. "Sure. Let me just inform my friend."
She walked over to Charlotte and said, "I'll see you guys tomorrow. I had somewhere else to go to."
"Sure, take care."
When she walked back to the guy she met awhile ago, he has now a tall guy beside him. He has black hair and was wearing a familiar leather jacket. He looked stunned as he glanced at her direction.
"Quinn?"
