Puck Pov

"Ew that party sucked." I grunbted as I walked out to the car with my sisters.

"It did, and it's only like eight o'clock." Brittany agreed sliding into the back seat.

"I think we should just go home and order a pizza." Santana grumbled from the passenger seat.

"Agreed, Plus there is a hilarious eight year old there." I laughed as I threw the car into drive and started home.

"Hey guys!" Sam greeted more upbeat than any of us have heard him in the last few weeks.

"Not still moping about Libby I see." Brittany smirked sitting down next to her twin.

He laughed out loud, taking us by surprise "Are you kidding me? Rachel saw Libby at Breadstix and called her a slimey lizard."

We all broke into a fit of laughter, practically rolling around on the floor.

"Why are you laughing?" Rachel asked standing near the couch in her little mermaid pajamas.

"I am so proud of you." I told her picking her up and holding her close to my body.

"Thanks Noah!" She chirpped happily giving me a cheeky grin.

"Rachel did you have fun at Breadstix?" Santana asked her.

The little girl just shrugged her tiny shoulders and laid her head on my shoulder "Libby made me angry."

I smiled at her and ruffled her hair "Are you sleepy princess?"

"No, Not at alll." She told me, picking her head up from my shoulder and giving me her best puppy eyes.

"Come here you. We'll watch Toy story 3." Brittany grinned at Rachel and patted her lap.

I looked overat my little sister, and couldn't believe she was the tiny two pound baby who had barely survived.

"Daddy is something wrong with Mommy?" A nine year old Brittany asked her father.

Will Schuester ran a hand roughly through his hair, not sure how to answer his little girl. The truth of the matter was that yes Shelby would be okay, but the reality was that if that tiny baby girl didn't make it she never would be okay again. Shelby had went into labor three moths early after her placenta had spontaneously ruptured,and all Willam could remember was the blood on the bathroom floor and them whisking his wife away for an emergency c-section.

"Yes Sweetie, Mommy will be okay but your little baby sister is sick."

"Dad will she be in the hospital for a long time?" A toothless, seven year old Kurt asked.

Will gave a small smile "She's a Schuester, she'll be okay."

Puck had always been a perceptive child ,easily knowing when people were lying or trying to hide something; In this moment he knew his father was lying, and his older brother was at football camp and couldn't help him.

"Dad can I see her?" Puck asked nervously.

Will was so proud of his son at that moment, his son wanted to see the baby...his baby who was hovering so close to death that Will hadn't even seen her yet.

"I'll go ask."

Fifteen minutes later the other Schuesters were visting with their tired mother and Puck and Will were making their way to the neonatal intensive care unit.

"Okay buddy, there are very sick babies in there okay, so don't be frightened." The father told his ten year old gowned and gloved son.

"Dad are these babies going to make it?" The ten year old boy asked his father.

And William Schuester did the only thing he could do it in the moment; he told the truth.

"We don't know buddy."

Puck nodded slowing the lump that had formed in his throat and walked through the double doors of NICU.

When Puck first saw her he couldn't believe that it was his sister. She was so small that she would probably fit into the palm of his hand and was covered in tape and wires. The only sound that could be heard were the beeps and hums of the machines and Puck didn't like it. That noise scared him and he was sure it scared the little baby with its eyes tightly closed and the little hands balled into his fists. Puck looked around the rooma and saw that a woman was holding her small babies hand and Puck decided to do the same exact placed his gloved hand through the incubator hole and gently stroked the small hand.

"My name is Noah." The boy whispered smiling at the baby "I am your big brother and I love you."

Will smiled his son was a good kid, and he was the only one courageous enough to get close to the little baby. Will decided to mimic his son's actions and put his hand through the hole gently stroking the small hand, and surprisingly feeling the warmth.

"I will always, always, always protect you." Puck whispered "Nothing will ever happen to you." And that;s when he felt it, the small squeeze he wasn't sure he had felt anything. He looked down at the small hand wrapped around his index finger and smiled that was his little sister and no one would ever touch her or harm her in any way.

Puck was brought out of his thoughts as his parents entered their home smiling.

"OOh she's sleeping!" Mom cooed looking down at the sleeping little girl.

"I'll take her up to bed." I told everybody pulling my little sister into my arms and carrying her up to her pick bedroom.

As gently as possible I laid her downa nd tucked her Belle sheets up to her chin and kissed her forhead.

"Noah?" Rachel's drowsy voice asked as I was near her door.

"What's wrong Princess?" I asked rushing over to her bed and sitting down.

"I love you." She mumbled softly.

"I love you too Princess forever and ever."