Hmm this story isn't exactly drowning in reviews, but I want to thank the two people with extraordinary good taste who dó have reviewed ;-P
In this chap some nice bloody fist- action is involved! Jippiej!
Chapter 3: Unfair, as always
Tina POV
"Another day of school survived!" Mercedes said happily.
Me, Mercedes and Kurt walked outside, after a long and quite awful day of school. There hadn't been a Glee rehearsal today, at Science we had an unexpected test, and I hadn't seen Puck all day. (And I found it very disturbing how disappointed I felt about that last thing.)
Suddenly Karofski and one of his muscular sidekicks blocked our way.
"I'm very bad- tempered today and nothing's better for my mood than punish a stupid Gleek for being a stupid Gleek." He said, and his sidekick- meathead snickered.
"So who of the three girls are we going to throw in the dumpster today?"
"Take me." Kurt said. "Mercedes is wearing a new outfit and Tina's hair just looks so fabulous today."
"No Kurt! Nobody of us is going into the dumpster!" Mercedes yelled. "Don't you dare touching him!" She said toughly to them, but the jocks just laughed, they knew nobody was going to stop them. Nobody ever did.
"Here Mercedes." Kurt said. "Please save my new Burberry scarf for me." And he gave his scarf to her.
Powerless Mercedes and I watched how Karofski took Kurt's arms, the other jock his legs, and dragged him towards the dumpster.
It was so unfair. I have to do something! I thought desperately, and I looked around, searching for a teacher to warn. But I only saw some indifferent students, and…. Puck.
Puck POV
I had been watching the whole scene with mixed feelings, until Tina suddenly looked into my direction. Her eyes had a hopeful, pleading glance. It was like they were screaming: Please save Kurt and prove that you're not thát awful.
For some reason it felt like some kind of test, a challenge, and I remembered what I had said to her yesterday: "We're both in Glee- club now, we're friends."
and: "Fair enough, I'm not a likeable person anyway."
Did I want to become a likeable person? Could I become a likable person? A friend? Fuck why does that sounds so fucking gay?
Speaking of gay; Hummel was on his way to be thrown in the dumpster, a dumpster filled with half- rotten remains of today's and yesterday's lunch. And Tina was hoping I would help him.
Ah what the hell, Karofski already thinks I'm a loser anyway, for joining Glee club….
I ran towards them. "Karofski, get your stupid hands of Hummel, you faggot!" I yelled. For some reason Karofski's face turned a bit red when I said the word faggot.
"Go get another girl pregnant and mind your own business Puckerman!" Karofski yelled angrily. He dropped Hummel on the ground harshly, and walked towards me threateningly, with one of his squirrel- brained friends on his heels.
Ok now he was starting to piss me off.
" Fuck you Karofski!" I said, and he pushed me. Whereupon I pushed him back. And if there was one thing you shouldn't do, it's pushing a guy like Karofski.
"Now you're dead meat, man hoe!" Karofski growled. He clenched his fists and tried to give me a blow, but I evaded his attack and gave him a punch straight in the face. Blood gushed out of his nose.
Damn that felt good.
"Puck watch out!" A girl's voice which I recognized as Tina's suddenly cried.
I hadn't seen squirrel- brain approaching me from the side, so I was surprised by the sudden harsh blow against the side of my head, and fell on the ground. My head swam and I saw little stars, but still was able to kick him in his balls as revenge. He gasped for breath and fell woefully on his knees.
Ha! Nobody messes with Noah Puckerman! I'm a fucking king!
But my little moment of triumph didn't last very long. Karofski jumped on top of me and started to beat my face with his fists.
All of the sudden Tina stood behind him, and I realized she was trying to pull him of off me. Of course she could as well have tickled him with a little feather, because he barely noticed it, but he did gave a blow to the back with his arm blindly. His elbow hit Tina in her stomach harshly, and with a high cry she let go of him, gasping for breath.
That motherfucker has hurt Tina!
Now this guy really REALLY started to piss me off.
All I wanted on that moment was to beat the crap out of Karofski. In a rage I pulled him of off me, turning the tables. The following minutes were a vague chaos of fists and girl's screaming on the background, until a pair of strong arms separated us.
It was coach Sylvester. "No matter how much I enjoy the view of students killing each other, please do that someplace else next time, you two are soiling the school area with your dirty adolescent blood. Follow me to the principal, now!"
"But coach Sylvester, that's unfair, it's all Karofski's fault!"
"Puck only tried to help Kurt!"
"Karofski started!"
Tina, Mercedes and Kurt tried to explain it, but coach Sylvester ignored them.
"A week detention, unbelievable.." I muttered, and I opened my front door. Within less than two seconds my mum stood in front of me.
"Noah! Oh my dear lord you look awful! The principal called you've been fighting but I didn't know it was this bad… my poor baby…I'll get you something cold…" And she said nervously, and walked to the kitchen.
I sighted, and looked into the mirror. I indeed looked awful, my right cheek was blue and swollen, my left eye black, my left eyebrow and my lower lip were cut and there was a trickle of dried blood on my chin.
My mum returned with a pack of frozen peas, and held against my cheek.
"Oh Noah, why did you do that… fighting is not something a proper Jewish boy should do…. Sometimes you're just like-"
I knew she wanted to say your father but she couldn't. Just like his name and divorce, those words were forbidden.
"-just like him." She said.
I highly doubted my father would have saved a gay- kid from 2 oversized- grown gorilla's, because he thought a gothic girl wanted him to.
But no way I was going to tell that to my mum.
"I'm sorry mum, I'll go to my room."
She stared at me with big, disappointed bambi- eyes. "You and your little sister are the only thing I have left Noah, please be more careful with yourself."
Did I ever mentioned the knife? There it was. 99,9% chance that she was going to cry now.
"I'll- I'll m- make you some s-s-sandwiches…." She said, and she started crying, twisting the knife in my back a few times to torture me a bit more.
"It's okay mum, calm down, I'll make a few for me and you myself."
I thought: Let's pay some attention to Puck's home- situation. Hope you liked it! (though Puck's mum may be a little bit off- character… I don't know I can't really remember much of her xD)
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