A/N: So I'm starting this new thing with my stories where I'll write "Here's what you missed on Puckerman to the Rescue," like "Here's what you missed on Glee," and if you like it, I'll continue.

Here's what you missed on Puckerman to the Rescue

Rachel and Puck did it after a Halloween party which started a very awkward relationship between the two. Then Rachel started doing these things to test Puck, because Mercedes said she couldn't trust him. Puck broke up with her, but when she came crying back he took her back. The next day Rachel heard him and Santana doing it in the bathroom, and ended it between them, going back to Finn. She was enjoying being with Finn, they went on a date and the next day Kurt said he couldn't stop talking about it. Rachel found out she was pregnant and told Kurt she had to go back to Puck. The next day Finn told everyone in Glee Rachel was pregnant because he heard Rachel and Kurt talking on the phone. Everyone at first was shocked and Rachel stormed out. Quinn made her feel better, and Puck reassured her he didn't care that she was pregnant and would stay with her through the way. Then the Glee club sang 'I'll Stand By You' led by Quinn and Kurt. Rachel feels the love. The next day Rachel and Puck are the only ones who prepared their song for the week's subject Love Songs. At lunch she sat by Puck and some of his friends. She ran to the bathroom during lunch because she felt sick, what with being pregnant, and Quinn came to help her. Quinn noticed Rachel didn't want to go sit there so she offered for Rachel to come sit with her. Rachel went and sat with Quinn after talking to Puck briefly. Everyone was shocked that Quinn was being so nice to Rachel.

And that's what you missed on Puckerman to the Rescue

Rachel pulled into Puck's driveway after school. Knocking on his door she waited for him to open the door. He came to the door and she walked in right away, "Hey, thanks for being understanding at lunch. I just didn't want to sit with them."

Puck hugged her, "No problem."

Rachel sat on his couch and rubbed her eyes. She could hear him making noise in the kitchen, so she raised her voice so her would hear her, "I think you should come over for dinner tonight."

Puck came out holding two glasses filled with orange juice and a bowl of popcorn. He couldn't imagine why he would come over for dinner? What did she want to do? He shrugged, "Uh, sure, but why?" As soon as the question slipped through his lips he knew why.

Rachel frowned at him, rubbing her belly, "To tell them about this one, duh." She was shocked he didn't know. They obviously had to tell her parents. She frowned, depressed that it was only almost one month. She still had about eight months.

He looked down. There was no way in hell Puck wanted to tell her parents he got her drunk and knocked her up, hell, few guys wanted to tell their girlfriends dad that. Especially at this age. "I don't know Rach, what if he flips out and kicks you out, or makes you move so you can't see me, or kills me or something," Puck frowned.

Rolling her eyes she took a drink of her orange juice, "Jeez Noah, are you really that insane? My fathers will more than likely be fine with the whole situation. They might say that I was stupid and irresponsible and they'll say 'We are so disappointed in you,' but I don't care." She smiled and kissed his cheek.

He grabbed her hand, "Let's go, right now."

Rachel looked nervous, "Are you sure? I mean, there won't be any food to shove in your mouth at an awkward moment."

He chuckled and pulled her off the couch, "I don't care." She giggled a little and followed him outside. He got in his truck and she hopped in her truck. On the way there Rachel sang part of 'Defying Gravity.' It was stuck in her head. It also pumped her up for the horrible thing she was about to do. She was still mumbling the words when she got out of the car and when she saw her boyfriend he laughed. She frowned at him.

"I'm scared," she mumbled as she walked towards the door. She started digging through her purse until she found her key. Then, however, she kept fumbling with it.

Puck eventually just grabbed it from her hand and opened the door. He smirked, "Taa daa!" She giggled and told him to go to her room. He went up the stairs cautiously, not sure when someone might pop out at him. At first he was confused coz he didn't know which room was hers, then he saw a giant gold star hanging on a door, and he knew he found her room.

Rachel walked into the kitchen, she could hear her father making dinner. She walked over to him, "We're eating dinner early?"

He nodded, "Yup."

Biting her lip, she looked down at her feet, "Daddy, can Noah stay for dinner?"

He looked at her, "Sure pumpkin, why?"

"Um, no reason," with that she kissed his cheek and skipped upstairs. When she entered the door she saw Puck reading her diary. She put her hands on her hips and cleared her throat. Looking up at her, he smiled and she felt butterflies flutter in her belly. "We're eating early, so you're staying for dinner. Stop reading my diary."

He smirked at her and took her in his arms, pulling her on top of him, "Oh chill, I didn't read that much. Just the part where you talked about me, and when we kiss it's so magical and you could keep kissing me forever and let me tou-"

"Ok! That's enough! I need a new hiding place for that thing, or a lock. You are so annoying sometimes," he reached his hand around her neck and pulled her close to him. He started pecking at her lips and then full blown making out. His hand ran up her thigh and under her skirt. She grabbed his hand, "Stop. This is how we got in this situation."

He sighed, "Fine." He stood up and walked into her closet. He'd never really been here, besides that one time they went out, or the 'Run Joey Run' thing, but that's all. Plus he never cared enough to look at her stuff. Her closet was huge and he was so shocked by the amount of animal sweaters, "Rachel, babe, when you go to the store to buy maternity clothes, I'm coming with you to help you choose stuff."

Rachel laughed, "Coz you know fashion."

Puck laughed, "I know what people want to see, and this," he held out a sweater, "is not what people want to see."

Folding her arms across her chest, Rachel stuck out her lip, "That's my favorite one."

Chuckling he threw it back in her closet and went to sit by her, "It's ok, I love with or without hot clothes."

Rachel rolled her eyes, but was interrupted by her father's voice, "Honey come down for dinner." Rachel grabbed his hand and pulled him up. He stood up and followed her downstairs. "Hello Noah, how are you today?" her father said when he saw the two.

Puck smiled crookedly and sat down next to Rachel, "I'm pretty good, how about you?"

Rachel's father, Daniel, replied kindly, "Wonderful." Not for long, Puck thought.

Rachel's dad, Eric, came out from the living room and sat down at the table. As soon as Daniel put the last dish, a bowl of rice, on the table, they said grace, and started eating. Rachel nudged Puck, and looked up at the table and the people sitting there through her eyelashes. "Dad, daddy, I need to tell you something very important. Well actually, we need to tell you something very important."

Daniel and Eric looked at each other nervously, then Eric looked at the two reckless teenagers in front of them, "What is it honey?"

Rachel swallowed hard, "I'm, I mean, I, well see, it wasn't."

"Spit it out Rachel," her dad said worriedly.

"I'm pregnant," as soon as the words came out she wished she hadn't said anything at all. There was a brief silence, then Eric stood up, making everything on the table wobble a little and stormed up stairs, cussing under his breathe.

Rachel ran upstairs to her room, tears sliding down her face. Puck sat there, Daniel sitting across from him. "I suppose you're the father?" her father asked. Puck could hear disappointment in his girlfriend's father's voice. He felt horrible for doing this to Rachel. It hadn't really been her choice, he got her drunk. God he felt like a bad person.

He looked down and nodded, "I'm sorry Mr. Berry. I really do love your daughter though, I would never hurt her."

Daniel shook his head, "I have a crying daughter and a pissed husband upstairs. I probably need to go talk to them."

Puck looked and the blonde man in front of him, moving the carrots around on his plate with his fork, "Mr. Berry, how are you handling this?"

He scoffed, "I'm disappointed, but I'll be here for her no matter what. I can't believe my daughter got pregnant. When she told me about that Quinn girl I couldn't believe it, and then when she told us Quinn lied and it was actually Noah- Wait a minute, you got Quinn Fabray pregnant too, didn't you?"

Puck nodded, ashamed. Daniel looked up at the ceiling, Puck could only see his neck. "What did you and Quinn do with your baby?"

Puck sighed, remembering the way Quinn treated him and when she said she was giving it up for adoption. "She gave it up to adoption. I wanted to keep though, she didn't think I would make a good dad, and said that, that-" he couldn't continue, he found tears pooling around his eyes.

Daniel rubbed his arm, "At least you really care. Well, I support you and Rachel, and whatever you two decide to do, and I'll get Eric to come around too. I'm gonna go talk to Rachel."

Rachel was crying, face down on her bed, when she heard a soft knock on her door, "Go away! I don't deserve anyone talking to me!"

Daniel opened the door and walked in, closing it quietly behind him, "Rachel, I wanted to let you know, that I'll be here for you, and I support you and Noah through whatever you decide. I think we need to talk to his parents about options, before we decide."

Rachel sprang into her father's arms, "Daddy, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to, I didn't even want to, I just, I'm so sorry, Daddy, please forgive me!"

Daniel rubbed his daughter's hair, "It's ok baby doll, I love you, and I forgive you. Have you guys told his parents?" His daughter shook her head, he felt her crying more, knowing she was upset about Eric, "Oh honey, Dad is just disappointed, as am I. He just doesn't know how to handle it. He probably wants to kill Noah, and he loves you so much, he's just worried and sad. I promise everything will be ok, he'll come around, I swear."

Rachel took several deep breathes and hugged her father tighter, "Thank you Daddy, I love you too, and I'm sorry."

"I know honey, it's ok. I'm gonna go talk to your dad, why don't you go downstairs and finish eating. Plus Noah is probably worried about you."

Rachel and her father both left, turning in opposite directions. As Rachel walked down the steps she heard Puck moving his fork around on his plate. He looked up the second he saw her, "Hey, how are you feeling? You seemed pretty upset earlier."

"Yeah, I'm feeling better. I wish my dad wasn't so upset."

"Your other dad seemed ok with it?"

"Yeah, he was. Maybe we should stay at you're house tonight, just to give the some time to cool down, is that alright with you?"

"Course babe. You wanna tell you're dad or write him a note or what?" Puck looked around the house, trying to find something she could write on.

Rachel grabbed a notepad and a pen and quickly jotted down a quick note. She went upstairs and grabbed an extra pair of clothes for tomorrow. Seeing how tomorrow was Saturday she didn't have to get fancy clothes. Going downstairs she grabbed Puck's hand, "Let's go."

As soon as they arrived at his house, he asked if Rachel could spend the night coz her parents were fighting. His mom said yes and they went to his room. Rachel slipped into one of his tee shirts and pulled her skirt off, grabbing a pair of his short to pull on. He laid in his bed and she curled up next to him, "Goodnight Noah."

"Night Red."

A/N: What did you think? Rachel's dads were pretty…. interesting. Reviews are greatly appreciated.