OK, so with all the rumours flying about, I sat inside my Puckleberry bubble, and came up with this story that answers nothing!. Listen to the song while you read the story. Please.
Sammy Xx
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It was raining. The clouds were gray, the thunder rumbling and the sky was lighting every few seconds from the lightning. It's safe to say, this is everything Rachel didn't want to happen on her wedding day.
Huffing, she stood, and stared out of one of the church windows. She'd sung her song at Regionals, ran to the church, and changed. It'd been forty five minutes. New Directions were on last. What was taking them so long?
With a sigh, Rachel flopped back down on her seat. She was so wrapped up in her thoughts, she didn't see the door open, and missed someone slip inside. She was humming to herself, eyes closed, swinging her legs.
"Rach?" The voice is so soft Rachel misses it the first time. "Rachel." This time, her eyes snapped open. "Noah?" Rachel stares at the man stood infront of her. Puck shrugged, and sat opposite her. "Everyone's busy changing and stuff. We won."
Rachel notices he hasn't changed. "We won?" she asked, not really surprised. Puck nodded. "Yup. Sebasstian and the Warblers got second." Rachel clapped in joy, and hugged her friend quickly, before sitting back down in her seat.
"Well done," she whispered. Puck smiled, and ducked his head, before studying her. The dress doesn't suit her, he noted, it's too. . . Finn.
"Rachel..." Puck began quietly, but Rachel didn't notice. "Oh, Noah," she sighed happily. "This is what I've always wanted." He snorted, and she frowned.
"Rach... Rachel, you can't do this." he stated. Rachel's head snapped up. "Why, Noah!? Why can't I marry the person I love?" Puck took a deep breath. He was pissed off, and he'd been drinking. Suddenly he snapped.
"For Gods sake, Rachel! Before your knight in shining fucking armour got back with you, he told his ex he still loved her! He wants Lima, you want New York! He didn't give a shit when you almost didn't get into the school of your dreams! He didn't even know what your dream date was! Me, Sam and Artie told him!"
Rachel was speechless. Why was he doing this? He continued, standing up and pacing. "Don't you want someone who wants New York?" His tone was softer. "Someone who loves music as much as you? Someone who knows how to handle you, someone who knows all the amazing things you can do?"
Puck sat down heavily, and closed his eyes.
Rachel stared. "Finn does..." She replied. But she's not to sure of herself anymore. Puck snorted. "Really?" his tone was mocking and disbelieving.
Something clicked, and Rachel turned stood up in her seat, and stared at her friend. "Noah, are you trying to tell me something?" Her voice was cold. Puck stood up, and smiled sadly, before taking a step back.
"No. Not anymore. You choice is clear. Finn's a fucking saint and you're his biggest fan." Rachel stared at Puck. Not Noah. Her eyes started to prickle, and she swallowed the lump in her throat. "OK," she said, and began to walk away.
"Just so you know, I would have given you the world..." It almost sounded like he was crying. Rachel turned slowly, just as the church doors swung open wide.
Rachel stared in shock as her dads and Mr and Mrs Hummel walked in. "What's going on?" she asked meekly, and Puck snorted.
Leroy Berry stepped forward. "Rachel, honey, I love you. We all do." Rachel cast a quick glance at Puck, who frowned, and looked away. "But you can't marry Finn." The aftermath of his statement was cut off, as Finn walked through the doors grinning.
"Ready baby?" he asked, jaw dropping as he took in Rachel's dress. Rachel smiled a little too late. Puck stalked off, leaving the church. Finn laughed nervously and glanced at his mother. "Rach? Mom? What's going on?"
Rachel frowned. "Finn... I... I can't do this." Finn's face flickered between confusion and betrayal. "What?" Rachel stared, before pushing past him and her dads to get outside.
Kurt, Quinn, Blaine, Mercedes, Rory, Sam, Mike and Artie were all waiting outside. Kurt looked ready to cry. Mercedes was praying and Quinn was sobbing gently, and Sam was comforting her.
They all looked up when Rachel stepped out, make-up smudged, breathing heavily. "Ray?" Kurt stepped forward, and hugged him tightly. "I'm sorry." she mumbled, before grabbing Quinn, and hugging her. She hugged Blaine once, and stepped back. "I'm not getting married." she announced, brushing her hair out of her face.
Everyone smiled, despite the horrified look on their diva's face. "But I do need to speak to Noah. Has anyone seen him?" Quinn had a knowing smile as she pointed to something behind Rachel's shoulder, he's just driving up... now..." her voice trailed off as she saw the car swerve slightly. Rachel's eyes widened.
"He's drunk," they whispered at the same time. Rachel swung around, and everything seemed to slow down and play in black and white.
The car swerved dangerously, and span in the road, before colliding with the brick wall separating the Church from the road. There was a loud bang, the car alarm rang out loudly, and Rachel cried out, heartbroken, before collapsing into Rory's arms.
There was a scream from someone, and a thud as someone collapsed, but the only thing Rachel was thinking of, was his words from earlier.
I would have given you the world.
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Then the screen went black, and millions of Puck fans cried. (Basically ALL the Glee fans.)
Hate me yet?
Thought so :D
My thoughts on the cliffhanger.
Sammy Xx