Whoops. Forgot to do review responses last chapter:

Danielle: Thanks so much for the review! I didn't want it to end either. I was racking my brain the past few days with ideas on how to keep it going but alas, all good things must come to an end. I did actually think about a sequel and if I get the time and motivation I will definitely look into what I can do.

"Where is my baby?" Quinn screamed as she looked up and noticed Beth was not on her lap anymore. It was exactly how Puck had expected.

The boys overheard the yelling and quickly returned to Quinn's side. Quinn calmed down a bit as soon as she saw her husband and her daughter. Beth was safe and that made Quinn feel much better. Then she noticed Puck standing behind Finn and her mood immediately soured. She didn't remember what had happened between them in the airport terminal. Her last memory of Puck was in the courtroom and that was not a pleasant one.

"What is he doing here?" Quinn angrily asked about Puck.

Finn didn't know what to do. He turned to look at Puck who put his hand on his shoulder to let him know it was okay. Quinn was very confused by this. She had no idea why her ex and her husband were being so buddy-buddy.

"What is this? Are you and Puck planning against me or something?" Quinn said as she began to panic. "If you are it isn't going to work. You can't have her, you can't take my baby."

"No one is taking Beth from you, I promise," Finn said as he sat the little girl on her mother's lap. This instantly eased some of her tensions but she was still wary of Puck's presence.

"If you aren't taking Beth why is Puck here?" Quinn asked Finn.

The look in her eyes almost killed him. He hated having to break her heart like this but he had to do it. "Puck is here because I uh, we, need to talk to you," Finn said. He glanced back at Puck who just nodded.

"What do you need to talk to me about?" Quinn asked concerned. "Oh God is it Beth, is she okay?"

"She's fine baby," Finn assured her. "It's actually you who I'm worried about. I, we, think the PPD is back."

"Oh," Quinn said softly as she looked at her daughter. "Is it bad?" she asked with a look of terror in her eyes.

Finn didn't know what to say. He turned to Puck. "So far I don't know," Puck began as he locked eyes with Quinn. "When I was in here earlier you thought I was Finn and started ignoring Beth's crying. I was hoping that it was maybe just a one-time thing but when Finn told me Doctor Jacobs said that your stress level was high and that you were prone to symptoms coming back, I knew that is what I had walked in on."

"Oh," Quinn said again as she looked into Beth's eyes. She felt horrible that she just let her cry. It wasn't what a good mother would do. She continued to look at her sweet little girl and began to cry. "I'm a horrible mother," she sobbed.

"No baby it's not your fault," Finn consoled as he held her close. "This will get better. We will work through it."

"How, Finn?" Quinn asked in desperation. She continued to talk to him but she focused her attention on Puck. This was too painful for her but she knew he had been through it. If anyone understood it would be him. "It isn't safe for me to be around my own daughter and it might never be safe again, at least until she is five years old. I can't live like that, knowing that something could happen to her if something happened to me. And our baby," she added as her attention went back to Finn. "I can't be a good mom to our son if I'm so worried about what could happen. I almost killed our daughter," she said, her eyes going back to Puck. "I wouldn't be able to survive if I had."

"I am here for you Quinn and I'm not going anywhere," Finn promised. "We are going to get through this. We'll talk to doctors and get you the necessary medicine and we'll be right by your side through everything."

"We?" Quinn asked as she looked at Puck. He went through all of this once before, she could never expect him to live through it again especially considering they weren't together anymore. Still she couldn't help but hope that he was in her corner. He knew what to expect, Quinn reasoned. He would be able to help her better than Finn.

"We," Puck confirmed as he walked to the opposite side of her chair and grabbed her free hand. "I'm not leaving your side. We are in this together. You'll have me and Finn in your corner. Nothing is going to happen to you, the baby or Beth if I can help it."

Quinn smiled. She knew Finn loved her and she certainly loved him but with Puck, something about what he said was so reassuring to her. He still knew how to make her feel better. He still knew exactly what to say to make her hope that everything would be okay. She trusted him. She trusted Finn but she trusted Puck too. She didn't know why, maybe it was because they never got closure. Maybe it was because he was there when she needed him. Maybe it was because she still loved him.

WHATTT? Quinn still loves Puck! Oh no, I wonder what this means for Fuinn and the possible Puckleberry…