Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of the characters in it! I'm not making money from this story… Just writing it for fun!

Authour Note: OK, I'm not sure if I like this chapter or not… I feel that it could have been better and to be honest, it didn't take me long to write at all… Probably about half hour. I think my favourite part is the first paragraph. Anyway, this is where things will become slightly 'non-glee'. For example, the next chapter would probably never happen on Glee.

I would like to thank Gleek4Lyf for reviewing my last chapter and making me want to write more… Means a lot! Thanks again!!!

Chapter 5

Initially, Finn ignored Puck's threat. He wasn't sure that Puck had the guts to do some serious damage and what little he could do, didn't really scare him. It wasn't until about 2 weeks later when Finn embraced that Puck meant business….

School had just kicked out and Finn was heading to his car, ready to drive home and then see Rachel. She had been off sick for the past few days and he was going to take her some flowers and magazines to help her feel better. He walked across the car park, greeting everyone he saw and smiling. He hadn't seen Rachel for 2 days. As he reached his car however, he stopped and froze… Something wasn't right. When he approached he saw what it was… Someone had slashed his tyres. He looked around the parking lot and shouted in anger, multiple profanities escaping his lips. He slammed his left hand on the bonnet of his car and then clutched it tight to his chest, the pain running up his arm. He took a deep breath and squatted down, getting his phone out of his jeans with his right hand and placing it to his lips, who should he call? He didn't have the number of a tow company. He looked up and saw Mr Schuester walking towards him. Finn stood and met him halfway… "You alright?" Mr S asked, the same concerned looked he had shown when Finn had been unhappy, showing on his face. Finn sighed and shook his head, "Someone has slashed my tyres". Will raised his eyebrows and walked to Finn's car, looking at the tyres, "Man they got you good" he said, trying to lighten the situation, "You any idea who might have done it?". Finn nodded and placed his sore hand gently on the bonnet he had just hit, "I think it was Puck… He did threaten to do it". Will thought back and closed his eyes, sighing deeply, "You have a valid point, but without any proof, there is nothing we can do". They both stood in silence for a moment and then the elder mans eyes rested on the damaged hand laying on the bonnet, "What happened there?" he asked, concerned at the swelling. Finn laughed a little and sighed explaining what he had done. Will laughed and nodded, he knew exactly what it was like to get frustrated, he was always punching walls at home. Whilst laughing, Will grabbed his phone and dialled a car company who agreed to come out and get the car, fix it up and then drop it back at Finn's in a few days. They waited together and discussed Glee club and Rachel, having a good chat. When the tow truck came, Will reached into his bag for his cheque book. Finn stopped him, "Whoa whoa, Mr Schu… What the hell are you doing?" he asked, confusion on his face. Will smiled and sighed, "Look, I'll get this. I owe you for joining Glee and you need your money to lavish your ill girlfriend". Finn shook his head, "No, you need your money for Terri and the baby". Will smiled again and sighed, "Please Finn, let me get this". Finn sighed and stepped backwards, allowing Will to write his check on the bonnet and hand it too the tow operator. Both the men watched as tow truck drove away, Finn's car on it. He sighed and picked up his backpack from the floor, putting it on and saying bye. Will stopped him and shook his head, pointing towards his car, "In we have to get you a hospital. The swelling doesn't seem to be going down". Finn took a deep breath and nodded. They both climbed into the car and headed for the hospital.

The doctor had told Finn he had broken his hand and would have to be in plaster for 6 weeks. As they waited to see another doctor to fit the plaster, Will grabbed some coffees and Finn decided he would use the public phone to call Rachel. He dialled the number and put in 5 quarters, allowing 5 minutes call time. He sighed as she picked up, "Hey, Rachel speaking who is it?". Finn sighed again and spoke into the receiver, "Hey Rach, it's Finn". Rachel giggled, "Hey you, when are you coming over?". Finn took a deep breath and rolled his eyes, "I won't be able to make it again. Someone slashed my tyres and in my anger, I slammed my hand on the bonnet and broke it. I'm at the hospital with Mr Schu right now". Rachel fell silent and gulped, "OK, see you when I can", and she hung up. Finn listened as the extra quarters dropped into the machine and walked back to his seat, using his right hand to drink his coffee. The tow men discussed the phone call and then Finn was called in to have his plaster fitted. 30 minutes later, Mr S dropped Will off and drove on home, deciding how to tell Terri he had just paid a student's car recovery fees.