Welcome to Day Four of
30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles in June: 2012 Edition!
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the rules; don't forget to include a rating if the piece is rated higher than PG.
(I know I'm a little behind on adding people to the participants list; I should be able to get to that later today.)
So while all of the members of New Directions were happily planning their futures, Puck was stuck being a Lima Loser. With them practically ignoring him for more important things and Puck having nothing to look forward to, he decided to drown all of his sorrows in a half gallon of Mint Chocolate Fudge ice cream. Remembering that he still had some in the freeze, Puck was about to go into the kitchen when he heard a loud crash which was followed by a flash of light.
Going to investigate, he quietly slipped out of the house to avoid waking his drunk as a skunk mother. As he step onto the back stoop leading to his tiny backyard, Puck saw a large blue box with the word, “Police,” on it. Curious, he was about to check it out when a dorky looking guy emerged from it. As soon as he saw Puck, he smiled brightly and asked, “Are you Noah Puckerman, Jack Harkness' kid?”
“Who?” A confused Puck answered vaguely.
“Of course you're him! Come on now, we have lots to see and little time to do it in.”
“Look dude, I don't know who you are or where you came from but you better get out of here before I call the police!”
“There will be no need for that, if you would just step into the Tardis, I will explain everything to you.”
“The whats it?”
“Follow me and I promise you won't regret it,” the tenth doctor said.
“And where are we going exactly?” Puck inquired. "Are you trying to take me into you 'van' to give me candy. Mister, I ain't going anywhere with you."
“But you must. You have your future to see, Mr. Puckerman.
“Why, I am probably either in jail or dead. I'm sorry but you going to have to peddle your pedophilic urges somewhere else.”
“There is only one thing I want you for and it's not for sex. I'm here to show you your potential. You couldn't be more wrong about where you end up. In fact, Kurt Hummel would be dead if it wasn't for you. Let me show you,” the doctor said, taking him by the hand.
Still leery, Puck let himself be led to the Tardis. The kid might not believe him at first but the time lord was determined to show Noah that he would become more than just a Lima Loser.
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