:) haha guys aren't you relieved I'm back! I'm sorry for leaving you guys hanging there, lol. Thanks for the reviews :) I really appreciate it I didn't know that my story would come this far! :) anyway, as requested (rather begged) here's chappie number 11, enjoy!
Chapter 11: Enough's Enough
"Puck..." Quinn wraps her arms around me and cries into my shoulder as we sit in the hospital waiting room. Her tears are warm and salty, and her skin is soft and her hair smells like strawberries.
I'm still in shock. What just happened, Quinn's asshole of a fiance...did he realize who he just messed with?
How could he do what he did and attempted to do to Quinn...he was lighting a match when me and Beth walked in on him, and Quinn was lying there half-naked, clothes torn off her body, looking pain-striken and traumatized she was sobbing into my jacket now and we sit here in angst. Quinn's a doctor, but the hospital preferred that another doctor work on Beth, since Quinn was in emotional trauma at the moment.
Then the elevator opens, and in walks Shelby Corcoran, looking stressed, worried and pissed at all the same time.
"How is she?" She asked the nurse at the desk.
"Ma'am your daughter has suffered sa few minor head injuries, a very minor concussion, she needs a few stitches...then she'll be good to go." The nurse says looking at her clipboard.
"When can I see her?" Shelby asks, still worried.
"As soon as possible ma'am, not for long we'll let you know, I need you to fill in a few details over here while you wait." The nurse hands Shelby some paperwork.
"Sure. Thanks so much." Shelby smiles desperately and walks over to the waiting area and sits with us.
Quinn looks up and bursts out crying.
"Is she okay?" Shelby asks.
"No." I say. "We're really sorry about what happened."
"Its really not your fault, that Ted guy got arrested right?"
Quinn nods, "Shelby, I feel so bad about what happened! I...I'm not a fir mother..."
Shelby strokes Quinn's blonde hair.
"At least you try...at least you want Beth back into your life, I didn't let Rachel back into my life...and look at where its got me, Beth sees Rachel more than I do!"
Quinn sighs. "But you only did what's best for Rachel..."
"I did what was best for me..I was selfish, just concentrated on me and my own family, my own goals...and I let my biological daughter suffer...she's just like me, you know." Shelby starts tearing up.
I noticed.
I sigh, "So where do we stand now?"
Shelby and Quinn look at each other, Quinn was about to answer the question when...
"Oh my God, Puck!" I hear Santana run into the hospital, photographers following her and people asking questions.
She's wearing shades and she snaps her fingers. "Security."
The security guards escort the paparazzi out.
"Its Santana!" The one nurse shrieks.
"Yeah, yeah..." She pushes her p.a. And the P.A. Hands all the hospital staff a pre-autographed poster of Brittany and Santana.
"I heard what happened!" she sits inbetween Quinn and I.
"How do you know?" Quinn sniffs.
"Well... I got a sext." She shrugs. "I'm so sorry about what happened, how's Beth...how are you doing, Quinn?"
"I was okay...until...someone arrived." She mutters to herself.
"Its a pity...you get sick people in the world." Santana rolls her eyes. "Like our politicians." She smiles.
Beth
"Mom...you have to let me go to Sectionals on Saturday!" I beg Shelby as we're driving in the car.
"Beth...you have to spend some time to heal...I'm sorry but you can't go."
"Mom! I have a solo, okay! I can't ditch on the club!"
"I thought you hated glee club."
"Not anymore! Mom, please! Please!"
"Bethany Shelby Corcoran! I'm your mom, and by law you have to do what I say!" She pulls over.
"You're not my only mom..." I smile as I get an awesome idea.
Quinn
"You want me to WHAT?" I choke on my own spit.
"Please...c'mon you can pass off as me, we just need to bronze your skin a little...colour your hair..." I plead.
"Um, no. I'm not you! I probably lost my singing voice, like 10 years ago...and I'm double your age!"
"Well... You're not taller than me, much and you look young and fresh faced...you could pass off as a 15 year old girl!"
"Beth, I'm sorry you can't compete at Sectionals...but...no! No, I'm not going to pretend to be you!"
"Please!" She does the puppy-dog pout.
"Not falling for it." I say and takes a sip of coffee.
"Its the least you can do! After you abandoned me for 15 years!" She crosses her arms.
"Excuse me?" I slammed my coffe mug onto the counter.
"You heard me."
"I did not a bandon you, Beth."
"You did! You didn't want me! You gave me to Shelby! Why, was I too much a burden for you, was I too shameful for you...why didn't you want me! You just think its okay to give human beings away like that!" I shout.
"Beth, you have to understand..."
"I understand..." She sniffs. "You didn't want me...you were too selfish!"
"You know, some kids would be delighted to finally be re-united with their parents!"
"Well...I guess I'm not some kid, I'm Beth... And my life was great before I knew you even existed!" She shouts. "I'll never forgive you for what you did! You gave me up...and you were never there! Now suddenly 15 years into my life you show up! Its too late now...you can't turn the clock, Quinn!"
"I know I can't!" I feel a pang of guilt in my stomach and my eyes were tearing up.
"Right... Because if you could you would've wound all the way back to that night you hooked up with Puck and prevented me from ever existing, right? I'm sorry I'm such a burden for you... You won't have to see my face again." She puts on her jacket and slams the door behind her.
"Beth!" I scream and run after her in the hallway. She turns around, "What?"
"If I had to turn back the clock I would've kept you... I made a mistake, I shouldn't have done what I did...I went against everything I felt, everything Puck felt...and gave you away! You're right...I didn't want you, but I needed you! I needed you, because you're my daughter..and you needed me...and you needed Puck, and I took him away from you too!"
"Is that an apology?" Beth raises her eyebrow.
I nod.
"Not accepted." She swings her hips and walks off her brunette ponytail swinging.
I bite my lip. And the tears came more than ever.
Puck
"Santana..." I sigh as she starts kissning me passionately. I grip my hands into her soft latina-afro carribbean hair and she has a smirk while she's seducing me with her rocking body.
"Hey...why are you so slow tonight?" She asks, unbuttoning my shirt. We're sitting on her luxurious hotel suite bed, and she's wearing sexy lingerie.
"A lot on my mind."
"C'mon...your daughter's safe...now pay attention to me...I'm all you need, remember?"She cups my face with her hands.
"Yeah... You're all I need..." I echo.
Then I could swear I saw Quinn's eyes instead of hers.
While me and Santana are hooking up, I can't help but always see Quinn's face where her heads supposed to be. Quinn's blonde hair and her beautiful eyes and her smirk... And as she whispers in my ear, I hear Quinn's voice.
When its over I hold her tightly in my embrace..."Quinn..." I whisper.
"QUINN?" She shouts in rage.
"Wait...I didn't say Quinn, I said Brittany...wait..woah, your name..." I defend.
"Get out!" Santana shouts.
"But..."
"Out!" She points to the door.
"Gladly." I show her the zap sign and she gasps as I leave.
Quinn
I'm gasping as I'm crying, my back's to my door and I'm staring at our regionals 2010 photo...we lost to vocal adrenaline...and that was the day Beth was born, June 8th.
My lips quiver and I sniff and carry on sobbing.
I was alone. My fiance turned out to be an abusive prick, Puck is always... Puck, my mom's a cougar, my dad's some idiot, my daughter hates me and not in the parental way...I have no one special in my life except my two best friends...who all have perfect lives with families...soulmates, the right kind of families and soulmates.
Its just me... Alone.
My doorbell rings.
I wipe my puffy face and answer.
Its Puck.
"What do you want?" I sniff.
He grabs me and pulls me into a kiss.
"You." He whispers.
He strokes my cheek.
"What about Santana?"
"She dumped me."
Then I felt real rage. I slapped him.
"So, I'm your second choice now?" I feel offended.
"Ofcourse not..."
"What a coincidence! Santana dumped you, now you're running to me..'Cause I'm not as good in bed as Santana, but I'm gullible and easy right?" I shout.
"Quinn...I couldn't stop thinking of you..." He sounds hurt.
"Oh, Puck I forgive you!" I say in a fake voice. "Puck, this isn't a romantic comedy!"
I slam the door in his face.
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