A/N: Hey everyone. I'm sorry this is short and late but I've been real busy with school, other stories, anyway I hope you like this Reviews are nice and make me smile. Enjoy. Until next time..
Disclaimer: I do not own glee, at all or any of the hangover dialogue used, even though I wish I could have mark salling all to myself ;)
The Hangover
Hello Officers
Puck grabs her hand as the others try to recall any memories or anything from their wild night and suddenly Rachel feels a tightness on her finger. She looks down to see… a wedding band? She looks over at Puck who is still staring down at his own hand beside her a look of disbelief on his face and she gasps. Oh damn.
"Oh my fucking god." Puck says slowly.
"Noah, We got… we got…" Rachel trails off, finding herself unable to continue and snatching her hand away to look at the ring on her finger. Her and Noah eloped.
"What? What happened?" Artie panics.
"Married!" He finishes and everyone's eyes go wide. "We got married."
"What?" Blaine screams and Rachel puts her head in her hands.
"Oh my god. This isn't happening." she cries.
"No wait, this is a good thing. Check your pockets! Maybe we'll find something that will help us find Finn." Sam says and everyone raids their pockets.
"Do you have anything?" the blonde boy questions.
"I got an ATM receipt from the Bellagio. 11: 05 for…. 900 dollars! I am so fucked!" Artie screams, throwing his receipt down on the table and burying his head in his hands.
"I have a valet ticket from Caesar's. Looks like we got in at 5:15 a.m." Puck tells everyone, throwing the ticket to the middle of the table.
"Oh shit, we drove last night?" Blaine questions, shaking his head.
"Wait you got a valet ticket? I have a valet ticket too, for 5: 20 a.m." Sam says, holding up his own valet ticket before passing it to Mercedes to look at.
"Wait what's on your arm Sam?" Artie asks, pointing to Sam' arm.
"What the hell is this?" Sam wonders, twisting the yellow band on his wrist.
"Jesus, Sam. You were in the hospital last night." Mike exclaims, leaning in to get a better look at it.
"I guess so, yeah." Sam replies.
"You okay?" Brittany asks, concern written all over her face. Tina smacks her hand to her forehead while Mercedes shakes her head.
"Yeah, Britt. I'm fine." Sam replies sarcastically.
"What the hell is going on?" Santana shrieks. Brittany frowns at her and lays her hand on Santana's comfortingly.
"Guys this is a good thing. We have a lead now." Puck points out and everyone nods reluctantly.
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They wait around anxiously for their cars and the valet comes back with two.
"Its gonna be okay guys." Puck says, patting Mike on the back.
"Here's your car officers." the valet says, holding out the keys to the police cruiser.
"Oh, god." Rachel says, her hand covering her gaping mouth.
"All right everybody act cool. Don't say a word. Come on lets just get in and go."
We'll split up and follow each other to the hospital okay?"
"Oh damn. Are we even going to fit?" Santana asks as they split off and pile in.
