Title: Save A Life

Rating: R

Pairing: Rachel/Puck, Brittany/Santana, Quinn/Brittany, Quinn/Santana Unholy Trinity(S/B/Q), Tina/Mike, Kurt/Blaine: Mentions: Sam/Quinn

Warnings: Mention of Character death, mentions of suicide, Hurt/comfort

Summary: The glee kids get together for a party. Things are not what they seem and some lives need saving.

AN: This just came to me, it's going to be focused on Puckleberry and of course the Unholy Trinity.

Puck took the elevator up to the seventh floor with a smile. He swung his bag over his shoulder as the elevator door dinged. It had been a few months since he had seen her, the life of a truck driver. Didn't matter anymore because he quit and was now going back to school and took a part time job. He was crashing on his cousins couch for the last week and decided to look up his old friends.

Rachel gave him the key the last time he came, smiling that he was always welcome in her home and in her bed – he planned on cashing in the key in the lock he turned and slowly opened the door, "Rach?" he could hear something playing in the background, smiling he walked towards the living room and saw some old Glee videos playing on the TV. This one was of senior year at nationals. They had placed second and still beat Vocal adrenaline, that was a good day. "Rachel," Putting his bag down he took off his leather coat and hung it on the coat rack. Rachel yelled at him for leaving it on the floor last time he was here.

Opening the door to the bedroom he felt his whole body go numb, Rachel was laying on the floor. Empty Bottle of pills beside her and she was barely breathing, "Rachel!" Puck ran to her and collapsed beside her. He grabbed her and headed for the bathroom, leaning her over the toilet and shoved his fingers down her throat. He found the right spot and a few minutes she was throwing whatever was in her stomach up. He ran the shower as cold as it could get and stood with her under the spray, stroking her face and breathing air into her lungs when it slowed to much for his liking. "Rach," Her eyes slowly opened, "Don't you ever do that to me again, why are you so stupid?" he lifted her into his arms and held her. "We have to get your stomach pumped, I'm taking you to the emergency room." There were protests but he wouldn't listen and she wasn't strong enough to fight him.

A year later...

Her whole body was on fire as he kissed her skin, hands roaming over her body and claiming her as his own. She met him with each thrust, he filled her. His weight on top of hers and his whispers of I'll never leave – those were a comfort to her. "Rach!"

"Mmm Noah!" Their lips met in a fierce kiss. They held each other for a while before they looked at the clock, they would be here soon and she needed to get ready. "I have to get up, our friends are coming in forty five minutes."

"We should shower, that might take at least thirty."

"No I need to shower first and you can shower after me and this is not a debate." She kissed his lips and freed herself from his arms. Hips swaying as she walked to the shower, "I think I could fall for you Mr. Puckerman." she winked and walked inside the bathroom.

"Me too," he whispered before falling back into the pillow and sighing.

Eight years and they only got together a handful of time. The Glee kids all had lives and it was hard to get together. Santana and Brittany lived just outside of New York, an hour drive from the big city. Three kids and four dogs on their spacious ground property, blissful life of a lawyer and her wife. Finn married someone and had a son and they live in Lima. Finn is now part owner of Burt's shop (Kurt declined, he was offered it first). Kurt moved to New York with Rachel right after graduation, they were roommates until Kurt went to live with Mercedes in LA. Mike, Brittany, and Tina all became dancers on Broadway. Lauren Zizies taught at Lima and ran the AV club and wrestling team. Artie was currently enrolled in Boston university, studying to be a therapist for kid who were handicap. Sam tragically died six years ago in an accident, leaving Quinn a mess as they were ready to walk down the aisle. She was now living with Santana and Brittany.

Rachel called them two months ago and asked for a reunion. A lot of them agreed and a few were apprehensive, "Better be food Berry," was Lauren Zizies only response, but there was a slight chuckle at the end of it. Planes should have landed by now and the first two to arrive were Kurt and Mercedes who took Rachel into a fierce hug. Lauren was next and she brought a huge smile and a massive bear hug, "Looking good Berry."

"Thanks Lauren, you too." Lauren had slimmed down a bit since high school, she was still hefty but looked good and seemed to be even more cocky than before. Finn was next followed by Mr. and Mrs. Chang and finally Quinn and Santana. "Where's Brittany?"

"Grabbing some booze for the party, she's stopping by the studio first but she'll be here. So, how you doing, Berry?" Santana smirked and gave her a half hug. "You're looking good, heard about your big hit on Broadway too."

"Thanks Santana, yeah it was a lucky break. Lately things have been a-"

"Hey babe," Rachel turned to see Puck standing in the doorway, his work uniform on.

"You promised, Noah!" She tossed a book at him, "you said if worked called you say no. Call them back and say no or you'll be sleeping on the couch!"

"Rachel don't throw things, ouch, I said – OW!" The book hit him on the head and he winced.

"Nice arm Berry!" Santana hooted.

Rachel was currently without things to throw, so Puck walked over and took her into his arms. "You know I have to go if they call me."

"I know," Puck leaned in and kiss her on the cheek. "Don't be to lonely without me, Rach."

"I could live without you, you know." Rachel lied and crossed her arms and gave her infamous pout. It faltered as he bent down and whispered something in her ear, only Rachel heard it. "I'll be back in a few hours, I swear. I told them I could only work on location for a half shift, okay?"

"Fine, bring back some granola for me. I'm out and currently entertaining guests," Puck smirked and placed another kiss on her lips.

"Sorry dudes, gotta go. Tell Britt I said hi when she gets here and I'll be back, don't have fun without me." When Puck was gone everyone turned their attention to Rachel.

"Alright, spill." Rachel smirked as Kurt guided her to the couch, "You and Puck?" Everyone waited for an answer.

"What's up with that?" Mercedes sat down on a chair and put her feet up.

"I need sex and he's handy to keep around, plus he doesn't mind I'm using him for his body." She tried to convince everyone that was it but Kurt could tell there was something more. "I gave up the whole saving myself for the right guy a long time ago. Whether Noah is something more I don't know but he's what I need right now."

"Why do you need him, you know what Puck is like." Quinn sat down next to Rachel, "He uses you and spits you out. I don't think he's changed much in the last eight years, I've seen him since and he's still the same old Puck."

"He's not great with commitment, I should know." Santana added.

"Coming from the Queen of the mattress herself."

"Psh, I'm a married woman now. I don't go mattress to mattress anymore, I got tw-" she winced as Quinn elbowed her in the side. "I got my lady and that's all."

"Don't come here in my home and lecture me on whom I sleep with."

"We're not lecturing, we're warning you." Quinn didn't have a hint of anger in her voice as she spoke, "Do you remember high school, what he was like?" Rachel nodded and lowered her head, "Took my virginity, knocked me up, slept with Santana and Brittany, tried to get into Mercedes pants and yours. He tried to screw anything that walked, we're concerned that's all."

"He-he saved my life."

"What?" Quinn asked with concern. "Saved your life?" They listened as Rachel went on.

"I was in a very bad place last year, my life was going nowhere and I had no one but my theater friends." She said friends with quotes, as they were more of a fan club. "My show was canceled and they were gone. I couldn't get any parts and had no money coming in. Rent was due and I had no way to pay it. Depressed, anxious, and literally ready to check out of this life. I took a bottle of vicodin and waited for the end to come. When I started to come around I was in Puck's arms and he was telling me not to give leave. Noah Puckerman saved my life and I love him for picking up the pieces and keeping me safe. He told me I should throw this party, it was to see you all again. I miss you guys and it's not easy to be on my own."

"Did you talk to your dad's Rachel?" Quinn asked with concern.

"They can only help me so much, Quinn. When they call I tell them everything is fine and they shouldn't worry. I lie to keep them from the truth. They can never know what happened last month, It would make them worry and daddy has a weak heart. They can't afford to take care of me and him."

"You should have called us sooner, Berry. We would have helped you," Santana wrapped her arm around Rachel, surprisingly pulling the girl in closer. "I know I haven't been the best friend ever but, I would have come if you called."

"I know," Rachel smiled, "But in my mind I didn't think any of you would. My head was in rough shape and all I could think about was making it stop. I'm going back to a therapist and I'm doing a lot better, Noah keeps me grounded. I need him, I can't promise I won't hurt myself but I'm in a good place right now. I haven't tried to hurt myself for two weeks."

"Do you love him, Rachel?"

"I do and it doesn't matter if he returns the feelings or not. I'm happy with my life right now and it's all because of him. I'm here because of him," Santana held Rachel as she cried, and Rachel found she liked this Santana a lot better than the old one.

"We'll stay the night and keep you safe, just until Puck come home – alright?" Santana smiled up at Quinn who was knelt down next to them.

"I can't ask you all to do that, you have lives to live. I can't expect you to babysit me, I'll be okay."

"How about we discuss this last and you be a hostess and show us the grub. I must warn you, we're most likely turning this into a sleepover." Lauren smirked and clapped Rachel on the back.

"Really?"

"Totally," Mercedes grinned.

The doorbell rang and Rachel went to get it, smiling when she saw Artie and Brittany on the other side. "You guys made it!" Rachel smiled and wrapped Artie into a giant hug, and than Brittany.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world," Artie smirked and rolled in to give Mike a high five and Tina a hug.

"I forgot what floor and when I saw Artie I smiled and he showed me how to get here." Brittany smiled and ran over to Santana and jumped onto her lap. "Artie found me." Santana smirked and kissed her lips. "Hi Quinn," Brittany smirked and reached over to hug her, hand roaming before Santana pulled her back onto her lap and whispered something into her ear. "Well that's no fun, but okay." Brittany smiled and grabbed Quinn anyways and pulled her into a bigger hug. "Shouldn't hide," Quinn was blushing as she pulled away and walked towards the bathroom. "Be right back, Santana wanna come to powder your nose?"

"No I'm alright." Santana winked and kissed Brittany and handed the girl her purse. "So Berry, need help with setting up the dinner?"

Brittany walked towards the bathroom and gave a slight knock before pushing it open. She smiled when she saw Quinn leaning against the wall. Closing the door she locked it behind her before she took out her lip gloss and redid her lips. "Britt," She looked up and smiled, "I'm just not ready for them to know, okay?" She nodded and moved closer and pulled Quinn against her. "Britt-" Her lips pressed against Quinn's and finally she relaxed.

"Are you ashamed of us?"

"Oh god no, I am anything but ashamed. I'm scared of what they will think of us, but I'm not ashamed." Quinn reached out and stroked Brittany's cheek, "Did you really get lost on the way here?"

"No, I was sexting Santana from the bathroom in the lobby." Brittany smirked and pushed Quinn against the wall, kissing along her neck. "Santana said I could play, do you want to?" Quinn gulped and shook her head yes.

"I do but we should get back to the party, okay?"

"Okay but I do want to do something first." Quinn took a breath as Brittany's hand slid up her thigh, grinning when her fingers touched bare smooth skin. "I knew it." She rubbed a few times and brought them to her lips. "Taste so good,"

"We have a party, no."

"Santana said I had permission and I want you, now." Brittany's eyes went dark and her smile was predatory. "Up on the counter," Quinn wasted no time and did as she was told, eyes glazed over with lust. Brittany lifted Quinn skirt with a smile as she ran her hands over bare thigh, "So soft, so warm." Quinn whimpered as Brittany's fingers slid over her lips, "So soft to kiss." Quinn pressed her lips to Brittany's fingers and smiled. They both leaned forward as Brittany's hand sliding down and up to tease her folds. Brittany giggled as she slid two finger into Quinn's sex, moving slowly at first and faster as Quinn latched onto her shoulders. "Do you want me to stop?"

"No, don't stop." Brittany brought her fingers up to her lips and tasted before sliding them back inside without mercy. She blocked Quinn's moaned with her lips and captured each one with a needy kiss. Soon Quinn was coming and hard, her whole body stiffened and she slumped against Brittany's body.

"Love you, Q."

"I love you too, Britt." They joined the party just as Santana placed the last dish on the table, smiling as Quinn neared and ran her hand along her shoulder. "So what's for dinner?"

"Hamburgers, hot dogs, and french fries."

"Hamburgers and hot dogs?" Quinn quirked an eyebrow at Rachel. "Since when do you eat meat?"

"I don't, those are for you. I have my vegan substitutes. Noah refuses to eat anything vegan so he stocked my fridge with slaughtered animals. If I had my way it would have been a vegan dinner but he strongly disagreed."

"Good, because I would have ordered a pizza." Lauren smirked and grabbed a couple of burgers, some fries and a hot dog. When dinner was done they decided on Karaoke, which was actually not Rachel's idea. Santana brought it up and everyone agreed.

"We should all go out to a local bar tonight, Karaoke friday at this club I love." Rachel grinned and everyone quickly agreed, they decided on taking the subway a few stations over and walked the rest of the way. "I don't want anyone driving home if they get drunk tonight."

"We told you Berry, sleepover at your house – no exceptions." Santana wrapped her arm around Rachel as they walked. "Now lead the way to this bar and get ready to be out sung by me."

"Dream on, Lopez."

TBC