I got really good reviews on the last chapter and that made me very happy, so here's the next chapter.
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Puck had already moved out leaving Sam and Quinn adequate time to make all the tater tots, as Quinn promised Kurt. Quinn still hadn't told Sam what she heard Puck say a few days ago but decided she was going to tell him the day of the wedding, why she decided on that day she didn't know. Quinn woke up on the day of the wedding and gently tapped Sam on the shoulder. They had done a little more than sleeping last night and that always put Sam in a good mood, although she didn't know why she need him in a good mood. God why am I freaking out about this so much. Quinn thought. Sam rolled over and rubbed his eyes.
"Morning babe," He muttered wrapping his arms around her. "Morning," Quinn said back smiling "Um I need to tell you something." Sam looked at her "Go for it" Quinn took a deep breath "Well you know the other day, when Puck was here, you two were playing the Xbox, he came into the living and he was talking on the phone with someone." Sam nodded "Oh yea he told me that he need to call someone." "So do you know who he was calling?" Quinn asked him, Sam shook his head, "Okay well, I was on my way downstairs to get a cup of water when I over head him talking to someone on the phone. The guy was Puck's boss or something like that, and he was really loud so I could hear him and he said that Puck's mission was to ruin our lives, but then Puck quit and went yelling downstairs about you losing." Sam smiled "Oh yea I whooped his ass at COD." Quinn looked at him. ''Sorry, are you sure this wasn't a dream?" Sam asked. Quinn looked at him with her mouth open, "You don't believe me do you?" Quinn asked sliding out of bed "No it's just… It seems unlikely." "Fine, whatever Sam I know what I heard. Anyway you have to get out of bed; we have to get to the wedding earlier to set up our tater tots." Sam groaned "I still can't believe you offered to make them." Quinn smiled and walked into the bathroom.
The wedding was only 3 hours away and Quinn and Sam were getting dressed for the wedding. Quinn was wearing a purple dress that fell just below her knees, while Sam was wearing a black tux with a black tie. Sam loaded up the car with the tater tots and Quinn got the wedding present, which was a hotel reservation for a 4 star hotel in the Bahamas where Kurt and Blaine were going for their honeymoon. They drove to the location of the wedding, what used to be a park was now transformed to a wedding chapel, just without the ceiling. There were white tents set up here and there and Kurt was running around ordering people places. Quinn walked up to Mercedes who was sitting in one of the chairs set up for the guests
"Hey, isn't Kurt supposed to be in his dressing room? And where should we put the tater tots Mercedes?" Quinn asked approaching the sitting diva. Mercedes looked up and smiled at Quinn. "Over there in the third tent." Mercedes said pointing to a tent where Kurt was ushering chefs in and yelling at them to start cooking."I tried to drag him into his dressing room, but that guy has gotten stronger since high school." "Well didn't he hire a wedding planner to do everything here?" Quinn asked looking around. "Oh he did." Mercedes said pointing to a man sitting in the grass tied up with rope screaming. "Kurt said that he would take care of everything." "Remind me to never make Kurt mad." Sam mumbled. Quinn thanked Mercedes and they made their way over to the tent. When Kurt saw them with the tater tots he quickly made them enter and give the tater tots to the chefs to set up. Quinn stayed in the tent and started talking to Kurt while Sam walked around with his hands in his pockets. Then Sam saw a man sitting on the ground near the wedding stage fumbling with a briefcase, he was wearing all black and looking around worriedly. Sam furrowed his eyebrows and looked around then he saw Kurt walking out of the food tent, his fingers pinching the bridge of his nose, Sam made his way over to him.
"Hey uh Kurt, who's that?" Sam asked pointing at the man; Kurt shrugged "Probably the photographer, Blaine hired him." Kurt sighed and walked away. Sam didn't believe it so he decided to keep and eye on him. Mercedes finally managed to drag Kurt into his dressing room and the guests started arriving. Once everyone arrived the band started playing and Blaine and Kurt walked down the aisle. Sam sat in the crowd and looked over at the man every once in a while. When Kurt and Blaine were about to say their 'I do's' Sam saw the man pull out a gun. Sam eyes widened and gently nudged Quinn, who sat beside him; she glared at him and turned her attention back to the happy couple at the front. Sam had to think quickly, he looked at Blaine and Kurt and put his years of education to work.
"If the gun man shot from there, he would nail." Sam thought to himself "Kurt!" He mumbled with a hint of realization in his voice. He looked back over at the gun man; he was getting ready to shoot. Kurt was standing sideways on the left facing Blaine. Sam quickly figured out that Kurt would have to move just a step to the left to dodge the bullet, Blaine was safe, at least he hoped, the bullet didn't look like it would hurt him. Sam looked around and no one seemed to notice the man except him. He nudged Quinn again, Quinn glared at him again and gently hit his arm and told him to pay attention. The priest started talking
"Do you Blaine Anderson take Kurt Hummel to-"Sam stood up "Kurt move to the left!" Sam yelled. Quinn glared at him for the third time "What are you doing?" she hissed. "Move to the left." Sam repeated, ignoring Quinn. "We'll have time for pictures later." Kurt explained urging the priest to continue with a huge smile on his face. Sam looked over the gun man, and saw he had his finger on the trigger. "Move to the left Kurt!" Sam yelled again, just as the gun man hit the trigger, the sound rang throughout the park. Kurt eyes widened, he stood there frozen for a moment before he quickly moved to the left. This was the moment of truth, if Sam miscalculated just a little bit, Kurt's arm would have bullet in it and Blaine might get hurt too. Everyone was holding their breath, and some closed their eyes. The bullet zoomed past Kurt narrowly missing his arm, and landed in the grass behind Kurt. Kurt was breathing heavily and turned his head to look at Sam; Blaine walked up to Kurt and engulfed him into a hug.
"Sam" Quinn whispered turning her head to find Sam gone; she looked around and found Sam running towards the gun man. The gun man noticed Sam and pointed his gun at Sam. Sam held his hands up in surrender and backed away.
"Evans!" A voice behind him boomed, Sam instantly knew that the voice belonged to Puck. "Now is the perfect time to use the plan we made at your house. Are you ready?" Puck yelled, Sam nodded slowly, the gun man finger lingered over the trigger, pointing the gun at Puck and then back at Sam unsure what to do. "GO!" Puck yelled running towards them, Sam quickly dropped to the ground as Puck ran towards the gun man, when Puck reached Sam he ran around him and kept running towards the gun man, and then tackled the gun man, but not before the gun man released one last shot. Quinn screamed, and so did Sam. The bullet had lodged itself right below Sam's shoulder and blood was gushing out his arm staining his tux. Quinn rushed to Sam's side crying and quickly helped him to their car, and drove to the hospital. She rushed into the hospital with Sam following closely behind holding his shoulder.
"I need him in a room now." Quinn demanded tears falling on the table, "He got shot." She explained to the nurse. Sam sat down in a chair trying to stay conscious, blood dripping through his fingers onto the tile floor. His eyes kept fluttering close, and he would have to force them open. The nurse gently grabbed Sam's good arm and led him into a room.
"He has lost a lot of blood already; the doctor will be with you shortly." The nurse told Quinn and ran from the room calling the doctor. "Please hurry." Quinn whispered to no one, a tear gently flowing down her face, Sam was lying on the bed staining the bed sheets with his blood. After about 2 minutes the doctor rushed in and ordered Quinn step out of the room so they could removed the bullet and close the wound quickly before he lost any more blood. Quinn stepped out of the room and sat in a chair in the waiting room, Tina and Mike rushed in first with all of glee kids following behind them.
"How's Sam?" Finn asked looking worried, "They doctor is removing the bullet right now." Quinn replied wiping the tears off her face. "I was just here two weeks ago, and now I'm here again." Quinn said laughing slightly. Finn looked confused and walked away; the doctor soon came up to Quinn
"Okay so we took the bullet out of him and stitched him up, right now he's sleeping and we don't want any visitors." The doctor explained "Great thanks, so when will he be able to have visitors?" Quinn asked the doctor, "About an hour or so." The doctor replied walking away. Tina started standing up and grabbed Quinn by the hand.
"C'mon let's go Quinn." Rachel said waving her over to the front of the hospital "No, I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying here until Sam can have visitors." Quinn said trying to remove her hand from Tina's grasp. "No way, you need to eat lunch and we have to tell you something." Tina said tugging on her hand. "We can have lunch here in the cafeteria and we can talk there." Quinn offered trying to walk in the direction of the cafeteria. Tina overpowered Quinn and dragged Quinn to the door and ordered her to get into Rachel's car. Quinn got in and crossed her arms across her chest and stared angrily ahead.
"You know the gun man said something I think you might want to know after you left." Tina spoke up after a moment of silence. "And that would be?" Quinn asked still annoyed but now interested. "He was working for someone, just like to person who cut Sam." Quinn furrowed her eyebrows and turned to looked at Tina. "Are you serious?" Quinn asked "I'll kill you if you're joking." Tina held her hands up. "She's not lying I heard it too." Rachel piped up from the driver seat. Quinn sat there thinking, if the guy who cut Sam had a boss, and if that man's boss was the same person as Puck's boss and the same person as the gun man's boss there was definitely someone trying to ruin their lives but who?
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