Next chapter for How we came to be! I will update 'Love is sweeter the second time round' tomorow! Santana stayed at Puck's his mom finds out and his dad appears.

Santana woke up on Saturday morning in Puck's house. She woke up and ran straight into the bathroom and threwup everywhere. Puck's mom Dianne came in and helped her. (oh by the way everyone looks the way they do in sophomore year!)

"Santana are you okay?" Dianne said putting her hand to her forehead. "You havnt got a temprature?" Dianna absolotly adored Santana, she thought the world of her. She saw Santana as another daughter.

"I'm Fine Mrs Puckerman, i might of just ate something." Santanan said rinseing her mouth out.

"But sweety you just woke up?" Dianne said confused. Santana flinched.

"I...I meant last night...i must of eating something from...the broito shop" Santana stuttered. Santana went to walk out but Dianne pulled her back.

"Santana whats going on?" Santana looked at her.

"Nothing i promise." she walked back into the room Puck;s mom followed she was very curious. Santana picked up her bag and the ultrasound photos fell out. Dianne rushed to them and picked them up. On the top in small writing it said Santana Marie Lopez.

"Santana." Dianne whispered disopointed. Puck was still asleep. Dianne walked up to Puck and hit him on the leg.

"Noah Get up!" She shouted Santana didnt know what to do. Puck woke up and saw his mom holding up the ultrasound looked at Santana.

"You told her!" He said angry.

"They fell out my bag!" Santana replied angry back.

"How did this happen? You two are too young for sex and Noah you told me if you ever do it you would use protection!" She said folding her arms after passing the photos back to Santana.

"Well, we never did use protection and nothing happened...What about that time you walked in on us you didnt say nothing then!" Puck said sitting up Santana sat down on the bed not saying anything.

"You guys are two young for a baby!"

"You dont think we know that! We didnt want this to happen mom! But it has and we have to deal with it! You were a teen Parent! You managed so why cant we!...i even got a job!"

"Exactly i was a teen mom, which means i know how hard it is...look i will support you...i'm just upset thats all, i'm scared for you both, Santana do you parents know?" Santana shook her head. Then there was a aggressive knock on the door. "I will be back in a minute." Dianne said walking downstairs.

"Well atleast thats one parent out the way." Puck said staring at the end of his bed. Santana was sat on her pillow. Just then They heard shouting.

"Where's my money Dianne!" A man shouted.

"What money?" Santana and Puck heard Dianne shout. Puck reconized the voice. Just then he heard his mom screaming and things smashing. Puck rushed out of his bed and ran downstairs to his mom. He ran into the kitchen and Saw that the man he is ashamed to call Dad had a kitchen knife to his mother's throat. Santana ran downstairs too and grabbed his little sister. She grabbed her and sat her in the living room holding her close. Santana put her hands over Puck's 6 year old sister's ears and pulled her face into her chest so she didnt have to see anything. Grace (Puck's little sister) was crying and shaking in Santana's arms. Santana was scared.

"Its gunna be okay...everythng is going to be ok babe." She kept on saying to Grace. Santana knew everything about Puck's dad because she's the only one he has actually opened up to. In the kitchen Puck saw his mother crying as his Father had one hand on her throat pushing her onto the kitchen table and in the other hand was a knife pointing at her. Puck was scared but he had to do something.

"Get Away son." His drunken father shouted.

"Noah go upstairs." His mother choked out with tears falling down her face.

"No." Puck said clensing his fists.

"GET UPSTAIRS NOW!" his father said pointing the knife at him now. Puck didnt know what to do. He knew he had to do something he just didnt know what. He wasnt going to hit his Father...yet he was just going to talk.

"Get of her." He said calmly but angry. The knife was still facing him but he didnt care, he'd rather get it then his mom.

"Get out of here son."

"Dont call me son...i'm not your son!"

"I will do it" He said pointing the knife back at his mom.

"No you wont! Your to much of a fag...that's why you got the knife in the first place, because your a fag!" Puck said getting really wound up. Santana could hear everything.

"Is he going to hurt mommy?" Grace said with tears falling down her face.

"No i promise you nothing will happen to your mom just keep looking at me." Santana said trying to calm her down.

"I'm the fag!" His father said cutting his moms arm. She screamed in pain. Puck's dad was so much bigger than him but he didnt care...That pushed Puck over the edge. Puck punched his father in his face the knife fell out of his hand and the father and son where batteling it out on the kitchen floor even with all the broken glass. Dianne grabbed a towel and put it on her arm and ran into the living room where Santana and Grace where. Grace fell into her moms arms.

"mommy...mommy." She cried into her shoulders.

"Ssshh baby its okay, everything is okay." Santana looked at Dianne's arm and mimed 'Are you ok?' Dianne nodded as she cuddeled her crying scared daughter. Santana walked into the kitchen and tried to break the boys up but she couldnt. Puck's dad pushed Puck off and grabbed the knife as soon as he saw Santana and stood behind her and put the knife against her throat. Puck stood up.

"Nice to see you again Santana, been a while." He said. Santana had tears down her face but she was a tuff girl.

"I'm glad." She replied mean.

"You've changed." He said again...he was drunk and he had some mental problems ever since he started with the drugs.

Santana was scared and shaking and crying, Puck could see, but he didnt want to do anything that would piss his dad off anymore. Santana on the other hand was doing just that.

"You havnt." She replied mean. Santana had a benifit her uncle was a police officer and he taught her some techniques and moves to get out of situations she was in. She grabbed her hand and elbowed Puck's dad in the side causing him to let go of Santana, She quickly ran up to Puck and his dad walked up to them quickly and went to slash the knife at Santana. Puck stood infront and the knife got his shoulder instead, it was a nasty gash and it hurt Puck but he bit his lip and held it together. He managed to get the knife out of his fathers hands and hit him. The police came real quick and arrested him. The ambulance came too. They bandaged up Puck's mom and stiched Puck's shoulder up and put a bandage of it. An Ambulence looked at Santana.

"You were very lucky to get out of that." The women said checking her. Santana just smiled and once she was done she walked up to Puck.

"Thanks, you didnt have to do that...its pretty hot." She said standing inbetween his legs. She still had her Pjamas on but no one really cared

"well i wasnt going to just stand there and let him stab you...and anyway where did you learn moves like that?" He said putting his good arm around her wiast.

"i'm from lima heights...plus my uncle's a cop." She smiled. Dianne and Grace walked over to them.

"Is everyone ok" Dianne asked holding Grace close.

"I'm more worried about you mom." Puck said.

"I'm fine baby...I saw everything that happened, Santana your a brave girl and i'm proud of you Noah i know i shouldnt of left you in there and i'm sorry but i heard Grace crying...and i wanna thankyou Santana for watching out for her."

"No problem." Santana said smiling.

"Mom its okay, i'd rather it you then anyone else." Puck said holding Santana close. He couldnt move is left arm because his Shoulder would hurt like mad.

"I'm proud of you Noah...i'm proud of you both, now lets go inside...alot has happened today and its not even 12pm yet." Dianne smiled. They all walked in and Santana satrted to clean up the kitchen. "Oh you dont have to do that sweatie."

"Well you cant do it and neither can Noah, so i am." Santana said as she sweeped up all the glass and put it into an empty box she then straightend up the kitchen.

"Thanks babe... but i still need to talk with you and Noah."

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They were in the living room Grace had gone to bed for a nap as the crying had made her tired.

"Okay so have you thought about adoption?"

"yeah, i dont feel comfortable with someone else having my baby and when i actually saw the baby i couldnt abort it." Santana said twiddeling with her tumbs.

"No ,no i wouldnt want you to abort it...look i cant make up your mind but i can warn you...it is going to be hard and Noah you cant just walk out when it gets hard."

"No mom i wont."

"I will support you as much as you need i'm just scared for you that's all...Santana your mom is going to flip." Dianne said, Santana's mom Maria was her bestfriend.

"I know Aubeila is going to be the hardest to tell." Santana sighed.

"I know Santana but part of growing up is dealing with things you dont want to and making sure you make the right descion...i just want to make sure you are making the right desicon."

"I know and i am." Santana smiled.

"Okay now we've cleared everything...i think you two should go get some rest, its been kinda hetic and the last thing y'all need is stress." Santana and Puck walked up to the bedroom, and Santana gave Puck an extra pillow for his shoulder and they cuddled.

"Thanks for today." Santana said again.

"Its okay." Puck replied smiling.

"I can't believe he had the balls to do that."

"He was drunk and probably high...i cant believe you had the balls to back chat him and then hit him...its like you were a superwome or something."

"I'm not scared of him...yeah it was scary but i'm not scared of him." She replied putting a hand on her stomach.

"it's pretty hot."

"I want a girl? what do you want?"

"A boy so then i dont have to deal with boyfriends." Puck said smiling.

"Well one of us is going to get what we want." Santana smiles and kisses him.

Short and intense but hope you ejoyed review!