Author's Note: I don't own Glee, I wish but sadly I don't own Glee. Nor do I own any lyrics from songs. Enjoy Though! XD


He had fallen asleep with those thoughts in mind. Then the most weird-ass dream/nightmare was in place of those thoughts…

Puck was in the choir room where he had Kurt inches away from his lips. He had pressed his lips against Kurt's and it felt like magic until Kurt started to melt. Kurt was now a pile of designer goop.

He had turned around and saw Rachel with devil horns and her mind started melting Puck into goop as well.

'Rachel don't do this. Please I'll do anything'

'Anything huh!' Rachel's devilish smirk sent Puck back to natural form. Next thing he knew he was back on Rachel's bed where they were making out. His hand trailing up her skirt but this time she grabbed his hand and took over.

She pealed Puck's pants off and underwear. Got up to go to her closet. He had closed his eyes. What the hell is going on? He then felt handcuffs to his wrists to the bedpost. He wasn't getting into it. Normally yea he would but something was different.

As Rachel licked all over his muscular body she kept full eye contact. For a quick second he looked down, and saw the slender pale skin of Kurt going down on him, getting him aroused. As he closed his eyes tight as the thought of Kurt sucking and taking all of him into Kurt's mouth was thrilling. With the thrust of his hips he could feel a burning sensation.

He glanced down and it was Rachel again taking all of Puck in her mouth. His dick was burning. Rachel's eyes turned fire red and devil horns appeared out of thin air. He tried to get her off but the more he moved the more frustrated Rachel was. Puck had looked away from the devil Rachel, he saw a glow from the window. It was Kurt with a halo and angel wings, in a full white ensemble. He was saved by angel Kurt.

Just than Rachel throw her arm up and locked the windows with her mind. Kurt was pounding on the window trying to get in.

'No Angel Kurt' Rachel bit down on his dick and sent more burning into his veins. He tried wiggling out of her grip but once again the handcuffs were a problem. All the sudden the cuffs disappeared, Angel Kurt gave his amazing smirk to Puck for encouragement. He was then able to jump off the bed and Rachel was angrier than fuck.

She came closer trapping Puck against the window where Angel Kurt was nowhere in site. Behind Rachel was a wall of flames and Angel Kurt was slowly dying in the flames.

'No Angel Kurt don't die, I love you!'

'You don't love him you love me and all the girls in the world. You will never love that "FAG" ' Devil Rachel had drawn the line when the word 'fag' came out of her mouth. He was able to punch Rachel square in the face but then Rachel had an ax and chopped his dick off.

'Now you will know the feel of all the girls that you've used' Devil Rachel gave that smirk again

"No, Kurt, don't leave" Puck rose from his pillow in sweat and tears. It was all a dream he thought. He got a ten minute shower in and dressed. Then passed his mother on the couch past out with the bottle in hand, he grabbed the bottle and put it in the cabinet and ate some frosted flakes while waiting for Sarah to come down for school they were running behind by five minutes. Once to Sarah's school he made sure she was safe inside. Not that her home is a stable place for her. But hell, she is able to eat, sleep, and have a normal life. Even though her mother was a raging alcoholic but still she had Noah to take care of her.


During the day, Puck had thought of the dream he had. When he entered Spanish class he could've saw a halo above Kurt. He's normal seat was taken by a goth chick, the only seat available was the one near Kurt. So he took the seat. He tried not to stare cause he saw angel wings grow in front of his eyes. It was like he was in a trance.

"Noah…Noah…Puck…Puckerman!" Puck had snapped out of it. Kurt was concerned for Puck, he was staring at Kurt for seven minutes. The test was almost over and Puck had only finished the multiple choose. The bell rang and Kurt sashayed away handing Mr. Schue his test.

"Hey Mr. Schue is possible I can make the test up I had other things going through my head. I could concentrate" Puck asked. It wasn't like him to even care about tests and homework but he wanted to pass Spanish. For some odd reason he could see himself as a Spanish teacher.

"Sure Puck, be here after school and I'll give you a make-up." Mr. Schuester was puzzled with Puck's actions. Lunch come shortly after the next class. He had sat with the rest of glee with Finn, Mike, and Matt. They were more comfortable with the rest of the glee gang. Yea, ever other time they would seat with their football mates. But Karofsky didn't approve for them being in glee. Whatever, anyway Puck took a seat in-between Finn and Kurt. He didn't even look at Kurt, and he saw the glow like his dream last night.

"So how did you do on the Spanish test Puck? I think I got most of them right but I was little fuzzy during the adverbs." Finn asked stuffing his face with Pringles.

"I didn't even finish it. I'm making it up after school" Puck said as the table got really quiet. Damn

"Did Puck the badass stud, who doesn't care about tests or school in general say he was making up a test?" Artie restated only with harsh commentary added.

"Yea, you all have a problem with that?" Puck's eyebrow rose to the others.

"No" Everyone said. Puck glanced at Rachel, who so-happened to stare back at him. Only he saw her eyes glow fire red and her devil horns appeared. He was shaken at the sight and tip back hitting the floor with his chair.

"What the hell man?" Finn yelled chewing his sandwich; Everyone had gotten out of their seats to see if he was ok. It soon turned to laughter as they saw that he had pissed himself at the sight of "devil Rachel" He scrambled to his feet and ran to the nearest bathroom. Empty, no one was laughing, thank god. He banged his head against the tiled wall and slowly sled down the wall so he can just cry in the fetal position. This had sucked for him. The dream/nightmare was taking a toll to his body, the football gang hardly wanted to talk to him. Yea they squared things up but since that day they all just talked and hung out less. And on top of everything he was madly in love with Kurt Hummel. He heard the door open but he didn't care.

"I don't know what to do man. I just want to get everything off my chest. " He wanted a response but the sound of someone taking a piss was close enough. "I can't believe I'm saying this but I'm in love with Kurt and he probable hates me for being with Rachel and I can't take it dude. What should I do?"

"You're gay for that fag?" Puck looked up to the voice he knew was Karofsky. Oh Shit he thought. Karofsky zipped his pants and walked to the whimpering boy. He grabbed around his neck and pulled him up from the ground.

"So, you are gay for that stupid faggot named Kurt Hummel?" He voice hissed in Puck's ear. "Oh, I'm sorry you where expecting Finn weren't you! Weren't you?" he jolted Puck's head to the tiled wall with great force. Puck could feel blood dripping down his neck. "I knew that you would get diseased by joining that gay-ass club. Look Puck you better say you aren't in love with that cock-sucker and I can release you. Or if you truly love him, I can cure you now but it will hurt."

"I love him" Puck mumbled under his breath. Even though he was getting less air since Karofsky still had a firm grip on him.

"What was that? Speak up Puckerman!" Karofsky slammed him against the wall again but with even more pain added.

"I love Kurt Hummel. Happy?" Puck spoke with even more blood then before. "I swear if you hurt him, I will kill you" He said with anger in his voice.

"No, you wouldn't. You're just a pansy like him. You're muscles will wither away and you will end up like the pale ass fag himself" Karofsky was pushing the tip of ice burg that was Noah Puckerman's anger. With that been said Puck grabbed hold of Karofsky and pinned him to the ground and gave fists full of anger to his face. Damaging Karofsky's noise and giving him a black eye.

"Don't you call him or me a fag, you hear me Karofsky?" Puck brushed himself off and was about to open the door.

"Oh, I hear you Fagerman" With that said Karofsky punched Puck in the noise and with much force with the punch Puck hit the wall for a third time and he blacked out for the many blows to the back of his head.


Well that his the end of this chapter, so tell me what you think? Did you like it, Did you love it, or Did you hate it?