Hallelujah

A\N: I'm sorry it's taking so long to update! (it hasn't been that long, has it?) Anyway, thank you so much to all the people who subscribed and reviewed! (:

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Puck had been in the bathroom when it happened. He had told Artie to wait for him outside so they could finish practicing.

The sound of the shot was extremely close to where the boy's bathroom in the senior hall was. He willed himself to calm down (after a few curse words) and to think fast.

Should he go out there? Or should he stay? He didn't wanna get shot but he didn't wanna wait and not know anything in there either.

He hid himself behind a stall. He would wait until all the noise and screaming died down.

But quickly (literally two minutes later) he heard the door open, close and the sound of a doorknob locking.

"Oh!" He heard a moan. He knew that moan. He'd know it anywhere.

But it wasn't a moan of pleasure, it was of pain.

"Oh my God!" He gasped when he saw who it was. "Quinn!"

She opened her mouth to say something but another groan of pain came from her lips and he gasped again in horror at the bright red pool of blood surrounding her leg.

She mouthed the word "help" and he was on his hands and knees in half a second. "Dear God, were you – were you shot?"

"Glass," She managed to whimper, "in… in my leg."

He squinted his eyes to get a better look, trying to hide his disgust once he saw the tiny slip of glass coming out of her leg.

"It's in really deep." He said, more to himself than to her.

He lightly touched the glass and her scream came out muffled against his hand when he held it up to her mouth.

"I'm sorry!" Puck began to panic. She needed to get out of here!

"Quinn," He said quietly, trying to stay calm. "You have to tell me – who had the gun?"

She blinked slowly, as if afraid to open her eyes. "I don't know. I – I fell when it happened after someone shoved me. All I know is something –" She winced, "hit the glass and next thing I know it was in my leg."

Puck nodded, standing up. "Well we gotta get you out of here."

He walked to the bathroom door but turned when he felt her hand on his leg.

"No!" Quinn said fiercely, "no, you'll get hurt."

Puck almost snorted. "I'll be fine. And since when do you care?"

His eyes widened when hers filled with tears.

"I care," She whispered, holding out her hand, "don't leave me."

Nodding quietly, he lowered next to her, taking her hand and they waited.


A\N: I know it's short but... the plot will thicken sooooooooon ;) review pwease! I'll love you.