Puck forced Rachel to look up at him, he was confused and more then a little worried. Her dark hair was soaked and clung to her face, raindrops would hit her eyes and she wouldn't even blink, the only thing she did was rock back and forth. Puck scooped her up in his arm and started running to his truck as fast as his legs could carry the two of them, he was actually surprised at how light she was, the weather was getting worse, hail was starting to pelt the ground and bounce back up.

Puck wanted to make sure he got Rachel out of the rain before the thunder and lightning got worse, he was sure she would probably have a cold after this. It was only 4 pm but with the fog and the mass of black clouds covering the sky it sure looked like it was night.

He put her down leaning her against the truck but held a hand to the small of her back making sure she didn't fall as he tried to open the passenger door of his truck, he was rushing and kept shaking as he tried to slide the key into the lock, he finally succeeded hearing the click. He popped the door open before sliding her into the seat.

"Rachel look at me." He head fell to the side and her eyes stared right through him sending shivers up his spin. Puck didn't know what to do in this situation, he wasn't thinking clear.

Rachel watched Puck, she knew what was going on but couldn't seem to take control of her own body. She watched him lean over and buckle her seat belt belt and shut her door. She wanted to cry her eyes out and tell him that everything he was doing for her would never be forgotten.

She knew somewhere down their was a good hearted person, but he had his reputation to uphold. She hadn't been paying attention and the next thing she knew they were driving, she watched not really paying attention until they stopped and Puck got out. He opened her door and picked her up, they were at a house she assumed was his.

Puck grabbed Rachel and ran up the stairs to his house. He opened the door and looked around. No one was home, he was happy about that as he set her body down on the stairs while he closed and locked the door, he slipped his shoes off and picked her back up carrying the limp body of Rachel Berry up his stairs and into his room. The thought of bringing her to a hospital had never occurred to him, he was acting on instinct.

Putting her down as lightly as possible, the tiny twin size bed sank in under he weight and she fell back so she was lying down. He moved over to his wooden dresser and opened the second drawer grabbing a one of his only dry black t-shirt's and pair of his boxers out of his top drawer.

How was he supposed to do this? Should he call Finn and ask him to bring Quinn over? The loud crack of thunder followed by heavier rain answered that question for him. He couldn't ask her to come out in this weather. He sat down on the bed beside her pulling her up into a sitting position and angling his body towards her, slowly he lifted the white blood stained night dress up and over her head. A loud crack vibrated over the city and the light in his room cut out.

He was expecting her to slap him or start yelling but nothing, she was hardly even breathing. She had an even better body then Puck had imagined, toned and sexy. She wore matching black underwear with little pink bows on them, he slipped his t-shirt over her tiny shoulders, it was at least three sizes to big and made her look even smaller. He stood up in front of her and grabbed her hands, "Rachel, I need you to stand up."

Puck pulled her up and hesitantly let go fearing she would fall back down. Kneeling down he picked up the silky boxers and slipped them on pulling them all the way up her smooth toned legs. He stood back up and looked into her empty eyes, he found himself wanting to shake her until she came out of this state and grilling her for information, if this had something to do with her dumb ass boyfriend then Puck knew his anger would take control.

He wouldn't be responsible for what he did. All he knew was if he was right that guy would be in a world of hurt. Puck wrapped an arm around her shoulder and walked her to the side of his bed. He pushed her down and pulled her feet onto the bed before covering her in his blanket.

Rachel laid on her side staring at Puck, she couldn't make her eye's look up, all she could see were his jean covered thighs. She knew he would leave soon and her stomach ached at the thought. She didn't want him to go, if she was alone she wasn't sure she would be able to handle the silence and her own brain screaming the scene from the other night at her, the last thing she needed was to be alone and mess herself up more then she already was. Her thoughts were so dark right now and if she couldn't focus on Puck then they would be all she had to turn to and that was scary.

Puck shifted his weight a couple of times before he started to leave, and before Rachel could register what happened her hand shot out and grabbed his. He jumped and spun on his heel to face her a little stumbled back and knelt in front of Rachel, he waved his hand back and forth in front of Rachel's eyes but she didn't respond at all. He understood what she wanted and pulled a chair over to sit beside the bed. He dropped himself down on the chair roughly and looked at her chest rise and fall lightly, she was so graceful and elegant compared to him.

Rachel stared at Puck, he leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees, never taking his eyes off hers. Were his eyes always so intense and .... beautiful. She took in the shape of his face stopping to admire the curve of his lips, the shape of his nose, every little thing was just so handsome. She found herself wishing he would pick her up again so she could feel his big, strong, safe arms against her body again.

She loved the way his semi-tight t-shirt showed off his chest and stretched across his broad shoulders. Butterflies brew up in her stomach and suddenly Rachel felt very self-conscious, her thoughts became about him and him only allowing her to relax a little. Her eyelids drooped and her mind became fuzzy as her image of Puck slowly blurred and her mind shut off giving her some much needed rest.

Ok, I know it's dark, that's the point. It will lighten up later but for now I wanted to see how much I could fuck with Rachel's personality.

This one isn't very good but I have high hopes for the next one.

R&R