Hey Gleeks! This is wild4warriors101 with Glee: A Pregnancy Pact. I know there are other stories like this, but I'm giving credit to sibuna4260, who wrote the House of Anubis Pregnancy Pact story. The Glee couples are a bit different in this story, but I promise it's going to be really good. This begins when the Glee kids (Rachel, Finn, Puck, Santana, Quinn, Sam, Mike, Tina, Brittany, Artie) have just finished sophomore year. In this version everyone's 16 and going into junior year, and Quinn never had Beth, though she had a pregnancy scare with Puck. I'll be updating every Sunday and every Thursday, but sometimes sooner depending on your guys responses. Thank you for reading! Reviews, follows and favorites are GREATLY appreciated. Enjoy!

Rachel's POV

I still can't believe it. How this all started. 18 years ago, with me just barely a junior at McKinley, an annoying little Jewish girl obsessed with getting the solo in Glee. And now I'm 34, with an amazing husband and my lovely children at my side. All my dreams came true... I just can't believe how everything began. With a silly promise at a slumber party and a positive pregnancy test. A friendship that lasted through thick and thin, a club that stuck through it all. And five beautiful babies.

I suppose I should go back to where it all started...

June 5, 2015

5:15 PM

Quinn's house

Tina's POV

Everyone was over at Quinn's for an end of year slumber party. I was frankly surprised that I had been invited; the HBIC would never be seen in public with stuttering Tina Cohen-Chang. But it was a party for all the Glee girls (and Kurt), so that included me.

After a dip in Quinn's pool, we all lay in her room lounging and listening to music-"Girls Just Want to Have Fun." Mercedes was weaving an intricate design into my hair as I lay on my stomach, texting with Mike.

R u sure u cant come ovr?

-ChaChang234

Mike, bby, I'm at Q's. I'll c u tomorrow, right?

~asianartist

Def. Miss u 333

-ChaChang234

Miss u 2, bby. Luv

~asianartist

I sighed happily, kicking my legs in the air.

"Somebody's in looove!" Kurt trilled, cleansing his face. "Just be careful. Use protection."

"Oh, let the girl have fun. Take the song to heart." Rachel said, giving me a light smile. I grinned back. We had become rather close the past few months, Rachel and I. All of us had-we were best friends, a sisterhood.

"San, can I borrow a makeup wipe?" Brittany asked, glancing toward her best friend.

The Latina remained silent, staring off into space. Her face was blank, her eyes somewhere else completely. She had been this way the whole night, distant and weird.

"Earth to Santana? Hellooooo?" Quinn said, waving her hand in front of her fellow Cheerio's face.

"Huh? O-Oh, sorry. Yeah." Santana handed Brittany a wipe and continued to stare at the wall, her brow furrowed.

"What's up with you anyway? You've been weird and distant all night." Mercedes said what we were all thinking.

We all expected her to bite our heads off, but she did something very un-Santanalike next.

"Can you keep a secret?" She asked, repositioning on Quinn's bed.

The looks on our faces registered shock. Was Santana going all "Gossip Girls" on us?

"S-Sure, San. What's up?" Brittany asked. Kurt, who was perched on Quinn's rolley-desk chair, swivelled around to look at Santana.

The raven-haired girl looked down at her lap. "I-I don't know how to say this. I have no idea how this could've happened. We've done it without protection a billion times."

My eyes widened slightly. I already had a slight idea of what she was going to say. "Just tell us, Santana. Whatever it is, it's okay. We'll be with you through anything."

"I-I'm pregnant." Santana croaked, tears filling her eyes.

Everyone was flabbergasted. We all know Santana never used any form of contraception, but she was always fine. I guess it was bound to happen to someone at some point. I just never thought...

"How do you know?" Rachel asked, brown eyes wide.

"I took five different tests. Five. They all said positive." Santana sobbed, keeling over into Brittany's lap. The blonde cheerleader rubbed her friend's back, shushing her.

"It's okay, San. We'll get through it." She murmured.

"How? You guys have NO idea what I'm going through." The Latina whimpered. It was so different seeing her in a vulnerable position. I hated it.

Suddenly Brittany got a glint in her eye. "What if we did know what you were going through?"

"What? Brittany, what are you talking about?" Mercedes asked, taken aback.

"What if we all-all of us-got pregnant? Except for you." Brittany glanced at Kurt. "Sorry, Kurt."

"All of us got pregnant?" I echoed.

"What the hell, Brittany?" Santana asked, sitting up. "You guys can't get pregnant. The baby daddy will be pissed at me anyway; we can't all lose our boyfriends."

"We could do it." Quinn murmured softly. "Then we'd be friends for life. All of us in it together-we could make it."

"See? Quinnie gets it. It's all about being there for each other. Come on guys-please? It'd be so fun."

"I'd be happy to support those of you who do decide to go through with it, but I'm out. I'm not becoming a mother at 16." Mercedes said firmly. We all knew she was out. When Mercedes didn't want something, it didn't happen.

"Yeah. Me too." Kurt said. "Although I can't really become a mother..."

"I'll do it." I said, slightly surprised with myself. "I mean, Mike and I are in love. We were going to start a family anyway. Now we just get to do it a bit sooner."

"What about you, Rachel?" Brittany asked.

The diva paused. "I-Normally I would refrain from participating in such an activity, but... I appreciate the drama of the situation, and do want a reason to stay close to you all. I'm in."

Santana smiled. "I'm so happy to have you girls. Thank you for being here for me."

"Holy crap, Santana is being sweet." Quinn joked, and we all laughed.

"Who's the baby daddy?" Mercedes asked.

Santana took a deep breath. "Puck."

xxx

Next chapter will be them finding out if they're pregnant or not. I'll post on Thursday or possibly before. Stay tuned! 3