First date

It's crazy how one phone call can change your life for the worst, How just a couple of words strung together can make your whole world come crashing down.

Pucks shift was nearly finished he was out on the streets walking with his partner Steph

'Dispatch to officers.' Their radios announced. 'There has been a car accident on Main Street. Get down there and help out.' Puck and Steph headed to Main Street. Puck didn't think anything off the car accident, why would he? Over 6000 car accidents happen a day in the states.

Their were ambulances and cop cars spotted around the street and the duo knew they were at the night place. Puck walked closer to the scene and spoke to his higher up. 'Victim is a female in her 20s, she seems to be pregnant.'

Something clicked in Pucks head and he pushed past everyone in the crowd and saw her. Quinn being hurried off into a ambulance with a breathing mask over her face.

His whole world came chrashing down and he sank onto the floor clutching his heart, she couldn't die on him.

'Puck, Get in that ambulance.' Steph said. 'You need to be there for her.'

—-

He was passing backwards and forwards awaiting news, he'd been at the hospital for over an hour. He had called Rachel and Finn needing someone with him.

'What happened?' Rachel asked embracing him.

'She was hit by a drunk driver who drove the red light.'

'Is the baby-'

'They don't know. They are both in critical condition.' He explained trying not to cry. 'They won't let me see her.'

'Everything will be okay. We all know Q, she's stronger than all of us put together.' Finn said.

The hours felt like days waiting for news it was 12am when Finn and Rachel decided to leave. They tried to convince Puck to leave with them but he wouldn't budge. He was going to be there when she woke up, he needed to be.

It wasn't until 8am the next morning that Puck was allowed to see Quinn. She was laying in the bed almost lifeless with black and blue bruises on her skins and cuts that have been stitched. She looked peaceful, too peaceful like she was dead. Her chest was steadily going up and down thanks to the breathing machine and finally Puck looked to the small baby bump, the pain that he knew that she was in made him feel sick. He took a seat next to the bed and held her head and prayed that she would wake up.

'Mr Puckerman?'

'Hi.' He said not tearing his eyes away from the blonde.

'Ms Fabray is still in a bad condition but it has improved since yesterday and she could be well on her way to a speedy recovery.'

'What about the baby?'

'It's still too soon to tell.' The doctor replied. 'We are still monitoring her and Ms Fabray but if your Ms Fabray keeps up her recovery, your baby girl should be fine.' The doctors then left leaving Puck alone with Quinn again.

'Quinn you have got to wake up, not just for me but for our baby girl. It's been over 24 hours since I last heard your voice and I miss it like crazy. I am so in love with you.' It registered in his head that this is the first time he's ever said that out loud, it's weird because he had felt it for such a long time it was like he was saying it to her. 'Please, Q.'

He hoped that Quinn could hear his words in the coma.