Rachel and Puck's Point Of View
Rachel unlike everyone else who had entered Quinn's hospital room did not hesitate in approaching the girl. "Hey Quinn." Rachel spoke out to the unconscious girl.
She smiled as she placed the flowers she had brought on Quinn's bedside table. No, she couldn't see them right at this moment, but when she woke up, it'd be a nice thing to wake up too. Rachel also thought the flowers radiated a pleasant scent, but was too afraid to voice this; she didn't want another slushie facial anytime soon.
"I don't know if you can hear me, and I know you can't respond but Quinn, I'm so sorry this happened to you." She paused. "I'm sorry for earlier too. I know we've spoken about it and you said you didn't blame me, but I shouldn't have told him. I should have spoken to you about it. It's your baby, your business."
Rachel sat down on the edge of Quinn's bed and looked at the IV wire coming out of her arm, she winced as she thought about all the medical stuff. Rachel shuddered not a huge fan of medicine, she couldn't even watch Grey's Anatomy without hiding behind the pillow. Although, if given the opportunity to stare on Grey's, no way would she turn it around, especially with that musical episode – they could have used the Berry talent.
Rachel looked down again at Quinn and smiled softly. "I don't know what else to say to you." She whispered out. "We're not exactly friends." For a while Rachel just listened to the constant beeping of the machine as she remembered her story of the events of the fire.
"SHIT. Where's Quinn?" Puck spoke out where he was stood outside with Rachel.
"I don't know – I haven't seen her since, since the corridor." Rachel replied softly. "She's probably on the other side of the grass."
"Or she's in the building." Puck said urgently.
"If she is, the firemen will find her."
"Bullshit. I've got to go find her now." Rachel watched as Puck started to run off towards the building.
"NOAH COME BACK." She yelled out but he didn't turn around. Rachel followed his fast pace but stopped as she arrived at the building. It was exploding with flames. She couldn't go in there. Rachel stopped still and watched as Puck disappeared into the smoke.
"I'm sorry I didn't come in to help find you." Rachel spoke out finally before standing up and leaving the room. As she reached the door, she saw the door handle move down and she stood back expecting to see the arrival of a doctor. But it wasn't, it was Puck.
Puck was startled as he saw Rachel Berry in Quinn's room. What was Rachel doing in Quinn's room? His Quinn's room. His babymama's room. He frowned as he saw her and she smiled back. "It's nice to see you Noah."
Puck nodded, smiled back and watched as the girl disappeared out of the room and down the corridor. He closed the door quietly and walked towards the bed of his sleeping angel.
"I'm here beautiful." Puck spoke out softly. "I've been wanting to come in for days, but the doctors kept saying no. I had to see you. You and our baby girl."
Puck leaned over the bed and kissed Quinn's cheek. He sat down next to her on the bed and gripped her hand tightly. "I love you, and I promise that you are going to be okay."
Puck ran into the burning school ignoring the urgent yells of Rachel Berry. She could go to hell, he had a feeling Quinn was in danger, and he had to go get her. He loved her. He raced to the corridor he had left her in just a couple of hours ago and saw a small body curled in a ball behind what seemed to be a wall of flames.
"QUINN." He screamed, feeling his lungs being filled up with smoke, he coughed as much as he could out as he saw the blonde beauties head pop up, her eyes filled with tears and her hands placed on her stomach protectively. "I'm gonna get you Quinn, just hold on."
Puck fought against the fire for what seemed like hours before he reached the girl and wrapped his arms protectively around her. "Your going to be okay." Puck spoke out as he held her trembling body. "I'm going to get you out of here." Puck picked her up and she winced in pain, Puck looked at her body, it was already covered in burns.
"Puuuuck." Quinn moaned out into the smoky room. "My skin, it hurts."
Puck kissed the girl again, "its going to be okay. I'm going to get you to the ambulance right outside." He held her tightly and began the battle with the flames. Puck was almost towards the entrance of the school, when a bright light hit his face and a wall of fire stopped them. Smoke was swirling around the room and Quinn was gasping out desperately for air. Puck held her as the girl started hyperventilating.
"Puck- I Puck. Breathing- hurt. Gahhh." Quinn breathed out. Her eyes felt incredibly heavy, she remembered hitting her head earlier, and she fought to keep her eyes open. As a boiling breeze hit her head she became lost in a deep sea of unconsciousness.
"SHIT QUINN." Puck yelled as he raced out of the building. The paramedic team immediately approached the two and took Quinn away from him. "Look after her." Puck screamed. "Quinn, and the baby."
Puck held Quinn for the next few hours, not moving from his spot next to her. Later that evening, Quinn's eyes slowly began to open. She felt horrific pain all over her skin and her head was pounding but her eyes were opening. Quinn could vaguely remember Rachel, Mercedes, Puck and who was it, Mr Schue.
Quinn felt a hand wrapped around hers and she squeezed it softly. Puck immediately looked at Quinn and saw her eyes open.
"Quinn, oh my god." He spoke out and leaned down to kiss her. "I love you and you are going to be okay."
Puck watched as her face crumpled up as she continued to feel the discomfort of her injuries. She opened her mouth to speak, but her throat was dry. "I.." She spoke out, Puck reached over to the bedside table and gave her some water which she gulped down quickly.
"Puck, I'm scared." Quinn spoke out softly.
Puck gripped her tightly in a hug. "Your going to be okay, you are going to be okay."