Sorry I took me so long to update… I had some major inspiration problems... I don't like ending stories…

ps: Just warning you guys… Mike is going to be reaaally OoC :P

Chapter 11: All I care about

Tina pov

I cleared my throat. "Mike, will you please g- g- get off of me!"

But instead of that he pulled my body even closer to his. He snickered. "I know you want me just as bad as I want you." His breath smelled like alcohol. Why haven't I noticed that before?
He snickered again and pressed his lips against mine. His tongue licked my lips, demanding entrance. Entrance I was so not going to give him. I tried to push him away put he grabbed my wrists and pushed them against the wall. My elbows scraped against the rough stones. His tongue became more violent, attacking my mouth until he had the access he had been searching for.

Tina do something! I remembered I could still move my legs, and I gave him a blow in his 'sensitive spot' with my knee.

He gasped for breath and winced. I quickly pushed him aside and I ran away.

Of course I didn't get very far, within no time I felt his strong hand around my arm. I cried when he pulled me back harshly, making me half fall on the ground.

"Fucking bitch!" He yelled. His free hand grabbed my hair and dragged me up. He pushed me against the wall again, but this time so hard the back of my head cracked against the hard stones. I felt a fierce twinge of pain and for a moment I saw little stars.
I looked into his with dark, with anger filled eyes and felt tears burning in mine.

Suddenly I saw a shadow behind Mike. I gasped for breath, when the person pushed Mike away from me. A wave of relief came over me when I saw it was Puck.
"P- puck…" I whispered, and my eyes filled with tears again, but they were tears of happiness and relieve this time.

"Go away loser! You've had your chance!" Mike shouted.

I had never seen Puck so angry in all of my life. "You have three seconds to leave and never ever come any near Tina again!" He yelled.

"Make me…" Mike said provokingly.

"Oh I will…" Puck growled.

Mike pulled something out of his out of his pocket. There was a metallic click and a silver shimmer, and I realized Mike had a butterfly knife. My blood curdled in my veins. This can't be happening…
"Puck, watch out!" I cried.

Puck pov

Tina's crie resounded in my head when Mike made a quick movement forward and lashed out with a knife. I stepped backwards just in time to evaded it.
Un- freaking- believable! I thought I knew Mike. Sure, we weren't exactly best buddies, and most of the time he didn't say much, but I had always thought he was a good guy. So there you have it; You can't judge people by what they look like… Underneath Mike's quiet, reserved appearance sheltered an angry, frustrated bastard. And a half- drunk bastard as well. His movements were a bit unbalanced, which strengthened my conviction I could win this fight, even though that pussy had a knife.

I glanced sideways at Tina, but she wasn't there anymore. I looked over my shoulder and saw her running away. Mike snickered and I turned myself towards him again.

"Looks like your ex- girlfriend has abandoned you Puckerman!" He said.

"Shut up Chang!"
I was actually happy and relieved Tina had left, this could become nasty and I didn't want her to get hurt.
"Ok... listen…" I realized it would be wise to try to talk to him; after all he had a knife. "This is ridiculous, just put the knife away before you do something you're going to regret later!"

"Fuck you Puckerman! You know, I've always hated the way you walk through this school like you own it, but that's going to change… "

"Mike, stop this, you're not yourself."

Mike laughed. "You're such a pussy Puckerman, that's going to be your new nickname; Pussyman… you're a fucking chicken!"

I growled. "You're the one with a knife! Are you afraid you can't handle me without it? You're the fucking chicken here Chang!" The adrenaline was pumping through my veins in a way I had never experienced before. Finally I understood what it meant to see a red mist before your eyes. I had never wanted to beat somebody as bad as I wanted to beat him now.

Mike lashed out again. He was faster this time and I had no choice but to ward off his attack with my right arm. I felt a sharp flash of pain when the knife cut my arm, but I ignored it, and jumped right into Mike. We both fell on the ground. He raised his hand to stab me, but with my non- wounded left arm I grabbed his arm. He was surprisingly strong, and with his other hand he pushed against my throat, in an attempt to push me off him. I had no choice but to grab the arm that was holding the knife with my wounded arm as well, and I slowly moved it towards his own shoulder. I didn't feel any pain any more.
With a loud growl he suddenly moved to the right. The knife hit the stone tiles on the ground, and Mike hit my nose with his fist harshly. Warm blood dripped down my face but I barely noticed it.
Mike tried to sit up but I gave him a head- butt. Surprised and pained he let go of the knife. I grabbed it and threw it into the darkness. Now we had a fair fight.

Tina pov

With tears streaming down my face I tried to make my way through the mass of dancing people. "Mr. Shue! Finn! Somebody! H- h- help!" I yelled but my words got drown out by the loud music. Desperately I searched for a familiar face in the crowd.
Of course I had already called the police, but I didn't know how long it would take them to get here. Probably too late, too late for Puck…
"Mr. Shue! Mr. Shue!" I yelled but nobody paid any attention to me.

Suddenly I spotted Sue Sylvester. I had never been so happy to see her (okay I had never been happy to see her before, but still). I ran towards her. "Ms. Sylvester! P- Puck… Mike… fighting… he has a knife… p- p- please help!"
Without a word she walked pass me towards the exit, walking through the mass of people as if they didn't even exist.

Puck pov

I thought I heard the sound of a police siren somewhere far away, but it didn't really got through to me. I had more important things to worry about.
Mike grabbed my wounded arm. His nails broke into my wound and I screamed. Fuck that hurts! He hit me in my face so hard that almost fell backwards, and he finally managed to push me off him.

Before I knew he was sitting on top of me, trying to strangle me with his blooded hands. I started to feel light headed and tried to free myself from his grip with all my strength. It worked and he loosened his grip for a brief second. I used that chance to move my knee into his stomach, and hit his face with my fist as hard as I could. To my great satisfaction I saw blood streaming out of his mouth.

"Enough you cave- dwellers!" A in a black tracksuit dressed figure pulled Mike off me. Perplexed I recognized Ms. Sylvester. Furiously Mike pulled himself loose, and he gave Ms. Sylvester a blow with his elbow. He wanted to run away but then all of the sudden two policemen popped up out of nowhere, and they pinned Mike to the ground.
"It's over pal." One of them said, and he handcuffed Mike.

Tina pov

The policemen handcuffed Mike, while Ms. Sylvester shouted the most horrible maledictions to him. I guess she didn't really like the fact a student had hit her.

Puck stood up. He looked awful. His left arm was one big bloody mess, and his face and shirt were all covered with blood as well. When he spotted me his face lightened up, and he smiled. I felt tears streaming down my face again. I walked towards him, and embraced him.
"I- I'm s-so s-sorry Puck, s- so sorry. I- It's a- all m- my fault… "
It really was entirely my fault. He was hurt because I was too blind to see the real Mike. He was hurt because of me, hell, he was almost dead because of me.

He stroked my hair. "What are talking about, this isn't your fault at all. It was all Mike's fault… no, it was my fault."

I looked him the eyes. "W- what?"

He looked to the ground. "If hadn't been such an asshole, you wouldn't have gone to the dance with him… then you would have gone with me…"

"No Puck! You've saved me, y- you're-"

"Still an asshole." He said with a bitter laugh, and looked me in the eye again, his deep chocolate- brown eyes filled with hurt and regret. "There's nothing I can do to make this right but… I want you to know that… I love you Tina, and I'm sorry."

My heart stood still for one or two seconds, maybe even an hour. I didn't know, but I did know that I believed every single word he had said, because they were true. He had risked his life for me, and he really cared for me. I felt an unexpressably warm feeling inside; my broken heart was whole again. I was whole again.
"You're right Puck, you're an asshole." I said, and he looked to the ground again. "But you're my asshole, my hero, and I love you."
I took his face in my hands and kissed him. It wasn't like that time in the auditorium; it was even a thousandth times better.

"Omg!" "Mike's being arrested?" "Was there a fight? "Is that Puck?" "What happened?" "Has anybody been shot?" "Tina! Are you allright?" "Oh my Gucci!" "Cool, cops!" "What the hell is going on here?"
Behind me I vaguely heard the shocked murmuring of students who had heard the sirens of the police, and came outside to see what happened, but I didn't care.
I didn't care what other people thought of us.
I also didn't care what would happen to Mike.
All I cared about was Puck, and our future together.

I know this was a quick and quite violent ending, but I hope you liked it nevertheless ^^

And of course I want to say thank you, to everybody who reviewed!

xoxo

Ps: If you liked my writing... I've already started my second Glee- fic: Who killed Will Schuester?