A Smooth Criminal (Glee)

Meeting The Puckermans Part II

"What's up? You come to MY house and ask ME what's up? What do you want Sam?"

Quinn did not seem happy about their visit and Blaine wondered what had happened between Sam and Quinn, especially because Blaine only knew Sam as a very kind and loving person, he could never imagine someone not liking Sam. To stop this conversation as fast as possible, Blaine decided to step in.

"I'm sorry Ms. Fabray, Sam and I need to talk to Mr.Puckerman. We are here because of Sebastian Smythe."

"Ugh, not again. And who are you?"

"Oh, again, I'm sorry. My name is Blaine Anderson. I am a detective." Quinn starred at both Blaine and Sam, she looked like she wanted to say something incredibly offensive but she ended up not saying anything. With a gesture, she invited Blaine and Sam to come inside.

"NOAH! THERE ARE TWO MEN FROM THE POLICE HERE TO SEE YOU." Quinn screamed up the huge staircase and afterwards turned back to Blaine and Sam.

"Follow me, we can sit in the living room. Would you like to drink something?"

Both of the boys shook their heads, Quinn did seem a little scary and Blaine wondered if she might have something to do with the murder.

"I would appreciate it, if we could keep the fact that Sam and I dated for ourselves."

They both nodded and Blaine asked himself why Quinn didn't want Puck to know about the relationship. He didn't have much time to actually think about it though, because a few seconds later, Noah Puckerman was standing in the doorway and he looked even scarier than Quinn.

Noah looked at the two men that were sitting on his couch. Blaine knew what he must've thought.

Who do they think they are? It must look like that, right? Blaine wasn't the tallest guy in the world and Sam looked like he was a hardcore Justin Bieber Fan, not that that wasn't the case but as a police assistant, it probably wasn't the best look.

"What do you want?"

"Umm, hello, I am Blaine Anderson and this is my assistant, Sam Evans." Blaine was surprised that Sam did not object to the term 'assistant' but honestly, he just looked very intimidated. Blaine had never seen Sam speechless.

"I really don't care. What do you want?"

"We had a talk with Mr. Hudson and wanted to ask you what you did the night Mr. Sebastian Smythe was killed."

"I was at Finn's place and slept there. End of story."

"Mr. Hudson didn't seem so sure that you spend the whole night there. His story seemed a little implausible."

"Well, I am sorry that Mr. Hudson is not a good storyteller. But I was there the whole night."

"Did you sleep there?"

"I didn't sleep, I stayed up the entire night, I couldn't sleep."

"Why not?"

"Because my mother literally lost everything in just a few hours with Mr. Smythe in court. I know that sounds like I was the killer but I am not that desperate. If I would go to prison, my mother would have no one left and someone needs to be there for her."

"We are not accusing you of anything Mr. Puckerman, we just need to talk to all of the suspects and I am sorry, but I don't believe that you've spent the entire night with Mr. Hudson."

Noah was walking towards them at this point and sat down on the couch.

"Quinn, could you get me a coffee or something."

Quinn sat up, nodded and walked towards the kitchen. Noah, on the other hand, leaned towards Blaine and Sam and whispered something.

"Yes, I left the apartment, but I did not go to see Mr. Smythe, I went to see Santana Lopez. She is my ex girlfriend and she called me in the middle of the night, she was crying and I just had to see her. We are still friends. Please dont tell my wife, they don't get along well."

"Why did she cry? What happened?" Blaine whispered as well, he didn't want to upset him, especially because Santana was one of the suspects two.

"I don't know, but she seemed upset about something, she wouldn't tell me what it was though. I think she had a fight with her wife Brittany Pierce."

"Did you tell the police about this?"

"No, I didn't want them to think that we killed him together."

"Well, did you?"

"Of course not. As I said, my mother doesn't have anyone except for me and Quinn and I are thinking about adopting a baby. I am not that stupid."

"But it's not only that, is it?" That was the first time Sam opened his mouth since Noah had entered the room.

"Santana called me last night, she scared me. She said that, she'd kill me if I told the police about our conversation."

"We will get someone to look out for you Mr. Puckerman and your family."

"Thank you and please call me Puck, Mr. Puckerman is my father and I really don't want to be compared to my father."

Blaine nodded and then looked over to Sam.

"I think it's time to go. It's late and I want to get the next bus home."

Sam seemed to agree and Blaine and him left the house after saying goodbye to Quinn.

Immediately after they left, Sam called the police department to get someone to protect Mr. Puckerman, even though Blaine and him did agree that Puck did not tell them everything he knew.