Over Night
Monday.
Puck staggered around the room, oblivious to the fact that he had a naked Azimo on the floor and couple broken ribs from the night. He stepped forward, to the light switch, when he went tumbling over something and smashed into a dresser.
"Fuck," a voice echoed through the dark room.
Events of the night flashed through his head and registered the person on the floor was and the room wasn't his to call his own. A groan entered the rooms air. Finn.
"How you feeling man?" Puck questioned to Azimo in the black cloaked room.
"My heads pounding, and my body aches like fuck," He cursed out and emitted a moan, as he rolled around on the floor.
Noah could sense Finn's urge to say something. "What is it Hudson?"
Finn hesitated to reveal what's on his mind; he would be questioning Puckerman's power as leader of the pack. "I think maybe we should start monitoring Jacob," He responded.
"My brother?"
Finn nodded in the dark, but he knew Puck understood him. "Yes. Azimo was a handful, and if Jake is anything like how you were, we should make sure he doesn't snap in public."
Puck took in the information Finn was giving him. The hint that his brother had any day to turn, but he couldn't. Not that soon. Puck was eighteen and Jake? Merely fourteen, Freshman. Jacob had better things to do at the age, like discovering girls, party's, sports, and forbid Puck for saying it but, school.
"You think he'll turn soon? He's only fourteen?" Puck asked anxiously.
"Well, taking in the fact that there is something near Lima, that is not wolf or Vampire, I say with confidence that the wolf gene is kicking into gear. Only a matter of time before the other Puckerman turns, to take his rightful place as Beta of the pack."
"You got to be fucking kidding me?" Puck groans dragging his hands down his face.
"Sorry, man." Finn tried his best to comfort his friend, but in the end just got pushed away.
It's been two weeks since Puck had an actual genuine conversation with the petite Jewish girl. And he plans not to have one soon. The longer he stays away and avoids her, the easier it would be to forget her and let the two of them move on with their lives. But unfortunately for Noah, she keeps popping up in her mind at the most inappropriate times.
The day commenced with a good start for the pack. Puck arranged a new meeting with the vampire assemble, he was feeling a rush of leadership. He wouldn't admit to his members that Mama Puckerman packed him his lunch. His favorite to be exact. The day was headed in what Puck though was only good. That is until he arrived to school and the say slipped to good to complete shit. It always starts at school right?
"Hey mutts!" Puck called out to his group of friends/brothers and one sister, but Santana's more of a pain in the ass to Puck.
The rest nodded to their leader, talking amongst each other. "Rachel's been gone for about a week now, do you think she'll show up today?" Tina whispered to Santana, trying her best to exclude the conversation from Puck.
But did they forget that he was a fucking wolf and the alpha with heightened senses? "She has to be here today," Noah picked books from his locker and eyed the two friends from behind his locker. "She used all her sick days last week." He looked to Tina with the answer to her question.
Tina widened her eyes slightly and held back her gasp. "Oh, well that's good," she mumbled and excused herself from the group once Puck's eyes were too much for her.
Santana watched Tina scurry down the hall with amused eyes. "Shouldn't have done that," she chuckled under her breath gently. "Now she won't see you the same now."
Puck shrugged, disconnecting his stare from Tina. "Sometimes she annoys me, doesn't take what her boyfriend is serious, the power we hold." He shook the compulsion to ramble on further and flicks his eyesight to the opening of the hall.
A small brunette walked through the doors, but not just any brunette. Rachel Berry. Something about her brings Puck to stare intensely at her. Her smell is different compared to what she had smelled like the week before. Her scent was something he couldn't explain; it intoxicated him. Not breaking his gaze, he shoved Santana into the locker, to get a better look at the Jewish girl.
Rachel's hair was gathered in a ponytail, exposing her neck, amplifying her scent for Noah. She brushed past the teenagers in the hall with a hint of a smile playing on her lips. Her body was showed off in a pair of jeans and a simple t-shirt with a bird pattern on it.
Puck couldn't move, he was frozen in his place. She was different. Something clicked in his brain. A new door opened and he viewed Rachel in a new light.
Was this what imprinting felt like?
Clear on the other side of the hall, a group of hockey players forced their selves through the hall, slushies in hand. Puck spotted them, but physically couldn't move. What was wrong with him?
"Matt!" He grumbled to the football player whispering to Blaine.
His head lifted instantly at the strength and alarm in his voice.
"Stop them."
Matt sent a look behind him at the hockey players, before stepping out into the mix of students.
"Hey there, Berry!" The one with a mullet, called to Rachel. A smirk played on his devilish lips, he actually looked like one because of his red hair.
Rachel gasped as she noticed the overflowing bright slushies they had stuck in their hands. Her eyes flickered to the cup then to his eyes.
Puck prayed that Matt would get there faster. The group watched from the lockers, frowns on all their faces.
"Scott," Matt warned, an edge clearly heard behind the warning.
The hockey team stood still watching as Matt started to mutter threats under his breath at the team. They're about to laugh it off until Matt locked eyes with them, something swirled behind his pupils, mixing and spinning into something the team rather not dip into.
Scott, the leader, tore his eyes away from Matt and backed away. He sent Rachel a smirk and let it fall as he connected sights with Noah Puckerman. His once smirk unravels into a frown and confused eyes.
Rachel stood frozen, squeezing her water bottle firmly till the cap of the bottle came flying off. She calmed herself before searching for her lid.
The scent of the liquid in the bottle wafts to Matt s nostrils. It's fruity, but there's a pinch of something unknown; what would be a kick to a human. The smell rung warning bells into the the wolfs mind as he rushed away from her side. He scrambled to Pucks side as he told his alpha what his noise picked up. After the last word is uttered, Puck's face is stoned to a scowl as he removed himself from his pack.
"Rachel," he said, just behind a a shout.
The rough voice pulled Rachel out of her thoughts. "Noah?" She questioned, eyebrow raised and mouth curled into a light smile.
Her perfect voice caused him to freeze at the pleasure it gave him. "Rach," he said, using her old nickname.
Rachel's smile widened each step Puck made towards her. "Hey," she said,
Puck pulled his lips into a line as the hash smell of the drink in the bottle hit his nose. He almost gagged, swallowed it down. "What you got there?" He got straight to the point. He directed Rachel's attention to the drink in her hands.
Seriously? After two weeks of no communication from the boy standing before her, and the first thing he asked is 'what's the beverage she is currently consuming?' Really?
"A energy drink of some sort," she replied, with a firm, forced smile.
Puck nodded, trying his best to stay entertained with the conversation, but he just needed to know where she got it from. "Where did you get it from? Might get some myself." Myself, Puck's ass. If he had the liquid he would burn the juice.
"Sam, Sam Evans. You know the guy we met at the fair?" she drew out, watching the strained expression he held turn into an unreadable face.
"S-Sam Evans?" He manged to say with out as much venom as he would have. Puck's hands clenched his fists tightly and pulled them under his armpits and crossed his arms in front of his chest to avoid Rachel's questioning.
Rachel nodded. "Yeah."
"Do you know what's in it?" He said through clenched teeth.
Rachel glanced at the bottle. "No, why?"
Puck nodded. "Just wondering." His inner self began to disagree with the next question he was about to ask. Noah chewed on the inside of his mouth until the taste of blood hit the back of his throat. "Why you hanging with a Carmel?" It came out bitter and urgent; not what Puck imagined it to sound like.
Rachel knitted her brows together and frowned. He did not just say that to her? She was beyond done with him at the point. She still stood in her spot, frozen by his words. Rachel shook out of the phase and blinked multiple before glaring up to Puck. "Sam thought it would be a good idea to be around some friends," Rachel said, leaning into Puck's body; she tilted her head to the crook of his neck and said, "You know since, I happened to have none at the time." She whipped her head away from Puck and turned on her heel down the empty hall.
"Rachel!" He yelled once he realized that she was getting away from him. He had to run to catch up to her, then he sped walk next to her as she navigated the halls to her locker. "Look," he started and ended his try. "I'm- just having some-" he cut himself off and flung his head back in defeat. "Look, stay away from Sam."
That made Rachel halt in the middle of the hall. She turned to faced Puck. "Why should I?"
Puck wanted to strangle himself. There was lots and lots of reasons she should stop communication from the Evans'. "He-" he stumbled with his words. Puck couldn't say he was a horrible creature that sucked blood from innocent mortal people, like herself. "He can't be trusted, Reich." He sighed, that was true. Never trust a vampire. "Believe me."
Rachel gawked at me and held back a gasp and raised her eyebrows, shocked. "Believe you?!" She said with disbelief.
"Yes!" Puck drew out the word. "I'd never lie to you, and trust me, I'm telling the truth when I say the Evans' are bad-
"Trust you?!" She laughed sarcastically. "Since you never lie to me tell me," she began, "Tell me why you missed a week of school and then when you saw me you just completely ignored me?" Rachel held back the lump that was forcing it's way up her throat. "Huh? Tell me the truth?" She grasped her hand and held it over her mouth, not allowing the cries to escape her lips.
Puck shot his head down, discomforted with the subject of those weeks. He could not tell her his biggest secret, their biggest secret. He shook his head slightly, eyes planted into the floor. "I can't" he mumbled.
Rachel backed from Puck carefully, throwing her head down, like Pucks. She calmed her whimpers, "Just tell me. You can tell me anything, right?"
Puck risked a glimpse to Rachel and right away regretted it. Her eyes rimmed with tears and her bottom lip quivered lightly. He again shook his head, telling her he wasn't going to. "I'm sorry, Rach, you nee-
"Don't," she advised with a hand signaling Puck not to continue. Her brown chocolate eyes were hidden behind her eyelids as she breathed heavily. "Please."
Noah let her stride out of the hallway as he watched with a sad frown on his lips.
"What are we doing about this?" Finn asked behind him.
Puck flew into a fighting position; crouched lower to the ground and head lining up with Finn. "Shit," he cussed. Puck composed himself, letting his limps go limp. "I fucking don't know." He hissed out, colliding into the locker. He sighed once then picked his body from the locker, walking past Finn. "I'm going to go talk to Evans, now," he told Finn. "Alone." Finn paused in his spot, turning to walk back into the building.
Noah Puckerman faintly saw their bodies interacting with each other as he barged through the the Forrest. It was dangerous not only for him but the humans. A mortal could catch a second of his beauty and then everything would be screwed. That however wasn't even near his brain.
Their smell hit his nose, like a brick wall. He shifted with one person in mind, Rachel. He hailed through the treeline, only in basket ball shorts. Puck detected Sam at the far end of the beach, with his other vampire friends.
Who even goes to the lake on a Monday?! Puck growled in his mind.
Noah knew that Sam sensed he was on the beach. Every single pore oozed with anger, he was loosing patience like nobody's business. "Evans!" he roared from the opposite side of the lake. "Get your vampire ass over here!" Puck screamed from the shoreline, pacing back and forth.
Sam was confused. Scratch that, he was hella confused by the McKinley student. Sam's eyes repelled bewilderment, how did human Noah Puckerman know he was something unnatural?
"You gave her you blood?!" Puck's voice thundered out.
Sam's eyes stretched with awareness, but it was too late.
Noah had lost his control in front of Sam and he knew he was in deep shit. Noah Puckerman was the new powerful Alpha. Sam witnessed Noah transform from a human into a full on hairy beast. Sam's body slapped onto the sand with the fury animal on top of him, the dogs personal chew toy. He felt two gashes on his face from the wolfs claws, and slowly the wounds healed.
By then his friends handled the wolf and Sam scrambled to his feet. His eyes darkening with rage at the sight of Puck disrespecting his family. He climbed onto the wolf, locking his neck from air.
"Sugar!" He ordered the small girl who was sending daggers at the wolfs body.
Sugar knew what she had to do. She leaped onto the fur and clamped down her nails into the neck of the wolf.
Puck wailed, lifting his head behind him to catch the eyes of a vampire. Noah flicked his head behind him, disconnecting Sam from him and clomping his teeth into Sugars tiny body. He then sent her flying towards the lake. He chortled once he watched her splash into the water. The alpha separated himself from the gang of vampires and hunches down in a protective stand, growling faintly.
Sam heads the group, deep frown playing on his trouty lips. "Puckerman!" he said. "I gave Rachel my blood to help her cold." He nodded, and continued. "She wasn't good. You abandoned, with no one."
this wasn't helping Puck one bit. He growled, showing this was not heading into the right direction.
"Just calm yourself."
Puck's eyes clouded with human and soon sunk into his hazel eyes. His wolf form shrinking into a human.
"We'll talk about this at the meeting."
When Puck hoisted his head and body up, the beach was cleared. He was alone and naked.
A/N: So sorry for not updating this. It's been like a month since the last chapter, but shit went down when I was gone. Internet was turned off, fights, no time... But enough of my excuses. THANKS FOR ALL THE REVIEWS! :D
Here are some questions you might be wondering about:
Did Puck just imprint of Rachel? Nope. He won't.
Is this based off Twilight? Sort of. I got inspired by twilight because I hate twilight and how it all went down. It pissed me off that Jacob imprinted on Bella and Edward spawn.
Is Rachel now a vampire, since she drank Sam's blood? Nah man, she won't even become a vampire.
Will Rachel and Puck ever be together? Uh yeah! This is a Puckleberry endgame! Just can't have them be a couple all of sudden, filled with love and them randomly making out. Gotta keep it interesting.
Is Rachel going to be a supernatural being? undecided. But not a vampire. haha no no no.
Now since no one answered any of the questions I asked about the future of the story, I shall be making the decisions. Haha!
Chapter Six: BE PREPARED! WITH MAYBE TISSUES OR ... something...
ALERT, FAVORITE, REVIEW!
