Dead Dad (Quicketh+fam)

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"Hey, Q." Puck said. "Don't freak out, but I'm at the police station."

"I'm not freaking out yet." Quinn promised. "What's going on?"

"My dad's dead." Puck told Quinn. "And the cops wanna ask me a few questions."

"Do they think you had something to do with it? How did he die?" Quinn questioned Puck.

"They haven't told me anything yet." Puck said.

"Is there anything I should know?" Quinn wondered.

"No." Puck said. "Well, I saw my dad two days ago, but I didn't kill him."

"Noah, don't answer any questions until the lawyer gets there." Quinn advised Puck. "I'll call them when we're done, and when you get home, you can tell me about your dad."

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"Hey." Quinn said when Puck walked through the front door. "What happened?"

"They don't really know." Puck shrugged. "My dad's dead and they think it might be a homicide."

"So they really think he was murdered?" Quinn asked.

"Yeah, they know I didn't do it, but they wanted to know what I know." Puck explained.

"Which is?" Quinn wondered.

"Nothing." Puck shrugged. "I mean, I saw him two days ago, but it wasn't like he was on the run or hiding from someone or anything. He didn't talk about anyone else."

"So now what?" Quinn asked.

"They're gonna check cameras and shit." Puck answered. "But I told them they don't have to waste their time on this."

Quinn furrowed her eyebrows.

"I don't care what happened." Puck clarified.

"You're not curious?" Quinn questioned Puck.

"I mean, sure, I'd love to know if he suffered, but I won't lose sleep over it." Puck stated.

"Noah." Quinn frowned.

"Dead is dead." Puck noted. "And the world is a better place without my dad in it."

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