DEVORAH PUCKERMAN ➝ SECOND SIBLING
I'M YOUR BIGGEST FAN
❖ FULL NAME: Devorah Lydia Puckerman. ❖ PRONOUNS: She/Her. ❖ AGE: 22. (May 11th). ❖ BIRTH ORDER: Second. ❖ GRADE: Senior. ❖ MAJOR: Nursing. ❖ SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Pansexual. ❖ ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Panromantic. ❖ FACECLAIM: Jessica Parker Kennedy.
I'LL FOLLOW YOU UNTIL YOU LOVE ME
There wasn’t another life Devorah knew other than the spot light, but that’s not to say she was a victim of the sterotypes that littered the families around the stars of Hollywood. Growing up, Devorah was what you could call a ‘Daddy’s Girl’, always on his trail, always following him to studios– there wasn’t anything else she knew then her father, that wasn’t saying she wasn’t close to her mother, because she was equally just as to the woman. Scarlet Puckerman had the talents Devorah would call to be one someone simply couldn’t describe, she remembered going to Fashion shows every year, even begging to run down the runway; and that she did. As a 6 year old dressed to the 9’s with her blanket, young Devorah sprinted down a runway with a grin on her face. That was what she was known for, if Mrs. Puckerman had designs for the night, you better of believed Devorah would make an appearance.
It was only a year later did things start to go downhill, a father that wasn’t there in the mornings no longer, screaming that filled the halls as she tried to sleep, and suddenly her mothers cry became something she became far too used to. For years this continued, for year she was sneaking into her mothers room late at night and crawling into bed, running fingers through her hair to calm the older woman. From a young age, Devorah had to learn that sometimes love was a trick, love wasn’t always love.
As she grew older, she was forming a hatred for the man she once saw the sun and stars in, she was hearing her mothers cries too often as she liked. Soon it started to just be a mother and her kids, a father in the party scene far too much, drugs, drinking, anything but being at home with his children. But Scarlet took that and ran with her, she became ever more of a super mom than Devorah ever thought. And she did it with no one ever seeing her fall, with a hell going on that not even Devorah or her siblings would learn until years to come.
Once in school, Devorah was the type to make friends with most, but also be the girl that made people eat sand if she wanted to, if they teased her– she learned to grow up very fast, and that took a tole on her socially. It caused to her act out as a teenager, to party, to drink, and one night in a fight of sheets, shared kisses, a drunken night of pleasure would change her life for the rest of her life. She remembered asking if he had protection, and she remembered a yes- and yet it felt different, but in a drunken haze she couldn’t do anything. It was a month later that in the bathroom, between third period and forth, at the age of 15, Devorah found out she was in fact pregnant. It took another week for her to tell her mother, and another two to tell her siblings. Once her father was given the news, furious that he had to find from a pap, she remembered him storming into their home- the first time she had seen him in weeks in the daylight, angry, passion in his eyes. The screaming, the name calling, the word slut dripping so easily from his mouth sent tears rolling down her cheeks. That seemed to release the bear inside her mother and right in front of her eyes she saw the two of them go at it.
It ended with the sound of a punch to the face, her mother falling to the floor.
That sound would forever echo in her mind, and the next thing she knew, she was taking anything, (which turned to be a hockey stick) and started swinging at the rockstar, her anger coming out in every swing, every scream that left her small fame was overwhelming, and the young Puckerman only stopped once arms were wrapping around her, pulling her back, grounding her, just as her family did.
Not him, never him.
That was the last time the Puckermans ever saw him in their home, and it was that night that their mother came clean about the years of abuse, but she promised them that she would be getting help. Although the therapy that happened, no charges were ever pressed, the young woman, even after everything he put her through, she refused to ruin his career.
From that point on, it was just Scarlet and her kids, and that’s how it was meant to be, that’s what explained their close bond with eachother. As the months followed and Devorah grew more and more pregnant, she was determined to not be a statistic and finish on time. On April 11th Raphael ‘Raffy’ Lee Puckerman was born, and to say it was love at first sight would be an understatement. From that moment on, it just wasn’t Devorah- if you saw Devorah, you had Raffy, a momma bear and her cub. It was easy to say that all of them fell into place and became their own family, their mother healing, turning the bad cards into something good, something worthwhile and Devorah couldn’t be prouder.
Now Devorah lives her life her her mom, for her son, she lives to make them both proud, to make her family proud and there is nothing she would rather be doing.
BABY, THERE'S NO OTHER SUPERSTAR
Devorah, standing tall at 5'2, can nearly always be scene in skinny jeans and heels, that is when she’s not in her medic uniform. Hair long and down her back off the clock, she has a lazy yet professional style. One that loves tattoos of any kind, and always has a sketch pad on her.
YOU KNOW THAT I'LL BE YOUR PAPARAZZI
Elijah Puckerman is the old school yet still there rock star; reaching record shattering sales; but after case after case of violence has relocated into producing. Scarlet Puckerman, one designs comparable to Marc Jacobs has been stealing every fashion show, from NY to London, to Japan, you are likely to see her designs. As of the past decade she is the face of her own charity ‘Healing Scars’ that helps set safe houses for those that are victims of domestic violence, as well as going to speak professionally on the matter.
