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"Papa Don't Preach"
Chapter Two:
"Dog Day's Are Over."
Finn Hudson's POV.
"Elizabeth Corcoran, you are, with out a doubt, pregnant." I said, disappointed.
Tears began pouring down her face.
"Who is he?" I asked, no doubt scaring her. Good, I thought. She deserved it for doing this to our family.
"He moved." she said faintly.
Great. So no father? Woo-hoo... This just kept getting better.
"Finn." Rachel whispered. "Common." She grabbed my arm, and dragged me towards the hall. She quietly shut the door behind her.
"Finn Hudson, what is wrong with you?" she growled.
"What? She's PREGNANT Rachel. What the hell was I SUPPOST to do? Huh? You tell me." I snarled.
"I need you to remember a time for me. Alright?" she started.
I muttered.
She rolled her eyes at me. "Remember a time when you said that you had all the worry, but none of the decision making. Think about Beth right now. She has all the worry, and all the decision making. She doesn't have one of you, or a Puck to help her. Think how she must feel."
I sighed. Rachel had always had away to get deep down into my heart.
"Your right Rachel..." I said. "But what are we gonna do with a pregnant teenager?" I said, worried.
"Everything we can do." she sighed, laying her hand on my chest.
I kissed her forehead.
"We'll figure something out." I sighed.
Rachel grabbed my hand as we walked back into the hospital room.
Beth had her head buried into a pillow.
Her eyes suddenly flickered to me. I suddenly saw Puck's eyes staring right back at me. I shuddered.
She quickly wiped her face.
"I... I'll get my things and just... Leav..."
"Beth, you're staying with us." I said, firmly.
"Really?" she said, excitedly, her eyes flickering from me to Rachel.
"Yes." Rachel said a huge smile spreading from her right ear to her left.
Beth leaped off the bed, right into our arms.
"We'll help you to the best of our ability." Rachel murmured. I inhaled a deep sharp breath.
(RACHEL'S POV.)
I walked into the grand hall, where I saw Beth standing. She played the guitar, strumming at the strings fiercely.
I quietly walked towards her. She looked at me, and for a minute, I only saw her father, who also loved the guitar. I smiled, sticking my hand out. She handed the guitar to me without debate.
I began playing, and singing, Beth examining me like a scientist would its specimen.
"Happiness hit her like a train on a track
Coming towards her stuck still no turning back
She hid around corners and she hid under beds
She killed it with kisses and from it she fled
With every bubble she sank with her drink
And washed it away down the kitchen sink
The dog days are over
The dog days are done
The horses are coming
So you better run
Run fast for your mother, run fast for your father
Run for your children, for your sisters and brothers
Leave all your loving, your loving behind
You cant carry it with you if you want to survive
The dog days are over
The dog days are done
Can you hear the horses?
'Cause here they come
And I never wanted anything from you
Except everything you had and what was left after that too, oh
Happiness hit her like a bullet in the head
Struck from a great height by someone who should know better than that
The dog days are over
The dog days are done
Can you hear the horses?
'Cause here they come
Run fast for your mother, run fast for your father
Run for your children, for your sisters and brothers
Leave all your loving, your loving behind
You cant carry it with you if you want to survive
The dog days are over
The dog days are done
Can you hear the horses?
'Cause here they come
The dog days are over
The dog days are done
The horses are coming
So you better run."
"That was amazing." she said sincerely.
"Thank you. Remember Beth. Soon these dog days'll be over." I said, placed the guitar back in Beth's grip, and just I had entered the room, I silently walked away.
