Six years later, Santana and Rachel still lived in New York. Santana's grandmother died and Santana inherited a huge sum of money. They also found out that Shelby had left Rachel a large inheritance, as well as from both of her fathers' parents. The Lopez family lived in a huge penthouse apartment. Finn lived on the same street as them in a cheaper apartment, but had a key to their apartment, and Brittany and Artie's family lived in the same building. Two years after Adam was born, Rachel and Santana decided to have another child. It was the same process as last time, only this time, Rachel gave birth to a baby girl that they named Blair Ariana Lopez. A few years later, they decided that they wanted one more child, but Rachel ended up getting pregnant with fraternal twins. She was due any day and Santana would be thankful after she gave birth. Santana came home from work to find Rachel sitting on the couch reading with Adam playing on the floor. She assumed Blair was taking a nap.
"Hey." Santana said.
"Mommy!" Adam yelled. He ran to Santana and jumped into her arms.
"Hey buddy. Have you been taking care of your mama?" she asked. Over the years, Santana had become 'Mommy' or 'Mom.' and Rachel had become 'Mama.'
"Yea. I drew her a picture." he said. Santana smiled at her son.
"That's awesome, sweetie." She set the boy down and walked into the living room.
"Hey baby." Rachel said. Santana walked over and kissed her forehead.
"Hey mi estrella. How are you feeling?" she asked.
"Okay." Rachel replied. Adam walked up to the two.
"Mama?" he asked.
"Yes sweetie?" Rachel replied.
"When are you gonna stop being so fat?" he asked innocently. Santana's eyes widened and she covered her mouth to stifle her laughter. Rachel's eyes flamed with hormonal rage and Santana quickly moved the boy out of Rachel's reach.
"You little brat!" Rachel yelled. She attempted to lunge forward.
"Rachel, he's six." Santana said. Adam started crying in fear. Santana picked up her crying son.
"Let's go upstairs for a little bit, okay buddy?" Santana suggested. Adam nodded and Santana walked upstairs to Adam's room. He was still crying.
"Buddy, what's wrong?" Santana asked softly.
"Mama hates me." he sobbed.
"Sweetie, your mama doesn't hate you." Santana said.
"Yes she does." he insisted.
"Did she scare you when she yelled at you?" Santana asked. Adam nodded. "Sweetie, you know how your mama has the new babies inside of her?" she asked. Again, he nodded. "Well, sometimes, the new babies make her really moody. She has different emotions and they come at different times. Different things set her off to different moods." Santana explained. The boy just looked at her. "And her's a hint for when you're older, pregnant women don't like to be called fat." Santana said. She smiled at her son. "You want to go downstairs and see her?" Santana asked. Adam shook her head. "Are you scared of her?" she asked him.
"I don't want to go downstairs in case she's still mad and tries to hurt me." Adam said. Santana's eyes widened.
"Where did that come from?" she asked. She, Finn, and Rachel had never raised a hand to their children, even as a threat.
"This kid Nicky Wesley, he always comes to school with bruises that he got at home." Adam said.
"Did he say how he got them?" Santana asked. She could feel the FBI agent in her coming out.
"He said sometimes he messes up and his daddy gets real mad."
"Have you told your teacher?" Adam shook his head.
"We aren't supposed to tell."
"How long have you known about this?" Santana asked.
"I don't know, Mommy. About a month." Adam said.
"Adam, you should have told me sooner." Santana said.
"I wasn' supposed to tell you." Adam said.
"Sweetie, what's happening to Nicky is not okay. And you know that Mama, your dad, and I would never do that to you or your sister, right?" Santana said. Adam nodded.
"Yes Mommy." Adam said.
"Okay. How about you stay up here for a bit and I'll go talk to your mama, okay?" Santana suggested. He nodded.
"Okay." Santana started to leave the room, but turned around.
"Adam, I'm really proud of you for telling me. I just wish you had told me sooner." She smiled at her son and went downstairs after checking on Blair, who was in fact asleep. She saw Rachel on the couch and could see that she was still angry. "Ray? Are you okay?" Santana asked.
"No. You told me last night that I'm not fat. Then that little brat-" Rachel was cut off by Santana.
"That little brat is your son and he's terrified of you right now." Santana said. Rachel softened a bit.
"Why would he be terrified of me?" she asked.
"Gee, I don't know Rachel. He is six years old and just had his first experience with a hormonal pregnant woman. His mother just tried to hit him." Santana said.
"I would never hit my children, Santana." Rachel said.
"I know that. You know that. But Adam doesn't know that." Santana said.
"Why not? I have never hit him. None of us have." Rachel said.
"There's a kid in his class who's getting abused by his father. Adam has known about it for a month and he just now told me about it." Santana explained. Rachel closed her eyes.
"What are you going to do about it?" she asked.
"I'm going to look into it. Which reminds me, I have a call to make. When I get back, we're going upstairs and you're going to talk to him." Santana said. Rachel nodded and Santana went into the kitchen. "Marcus I need you to do a background check on a guy with the last name Wesley. I don't know his first name, but he has a kid named Nicky that goes to Adam's school." Santana said.
"Okay. What's the name of Adam's school again?" he asked.
"P.S. 3201 Elementary." Santana said.
"Ok. What am I looking for exactly?" Marcus asked.
"Anything that has to do with violence." Santana said.
"Okay. I'll call you when I'm done." he promised. Santana hung up the phone and went back into the living room. She saw that Finn had come into the apartment while she was on the phone.
"Up. Let's go. Come on." she said to Rachel. The three went upstairs and found Adam sitting on his bed. "Buddy, are you okay?" Santana asked. Adam turned around and froze when he saw Rachel. Santana walked in ahead of the other two. "Adam, listen to me. Mama isn't going to hurt you, okay?"
"How do you know?" he asked.
"Would I let anything happen to you?" Santana asked. Adam shook his head. Santana motioned for Rachel to come into the room. Finn soon followed.
"Baby, I'm sorry for what happened. It shouldn't have happened. You know that I would never hurt you." Rachel said. The boy hesitated, but soon went over to Rachel, who sat down on the bed. "Sweetie, what's happening to Nicky isn't okay and it shouldn't be happening. Not all parents do that and we would never do that to you or Blair." Rachel continued. Adam nodded again.
"Is Nicky going to be in trouble?" Adam asked.
"Nicky won't be in trouble. I can't say the same for his father, though." Santana said.
"You did the right thing by telling Mommy about this, buddy." Finn said. "I'm going to make sure that Nicky is safe. But I wish you had told me this when you found out so that I could have prevented him from getting hurt sooner." Santana said.
"I'm sorry." Adam said.
"It's all right, baby. But next time you hear something that you don't think is okay, I want you to come straight to me and tell me, okay?" Santana asked.
"I promise, Mommy."
"That's my boy." Santana pulled him into a hug. When she let go of him, he ran to Finn and hugged him. Rachel watched patiently to see what would happen. The boy hesitated before quickly running to give Rachel a hug.
"I love you Mama." he said.
"I love you too baby." Rachel said. Santana's phone rang.
"Its Marcus." she said. She left the room.
"Lopez." she answered.
"San, I have the results of that background check. His name is Ross Wesley. He has some charges of domestic violence." Marcus said.
"Crap."
"Why'd you have me run a check on him?" he asked.
"Adam told me that his friend Nicky, Ross Wesley's son, told him that his dad hits him." Santana explained.
"Oh wow." Marcus said.
"I'll look into it tomorrow when I take Adam to school." she said.
"Santana!" she heard Rachel yell.
"Hey, I have to go." she said. She hung up the phone.
"Baby are you okay?" Santana asked.
"Uh, no. The babies are coming." Rachel said.
"Okay. We'll get you to the hospital do not worry. Finn, get her stuff ready." Santana said. She pulled out her phone. "Britt! Hey Rachel went into labor. I need you to come upstairs and watch Adam and Blair, okay?" Santana said, hanging up.
"Is Brittany on her way?" Finn asked.
"Yea she should be here soon." The doorbell rang.
"I'll get it!" Adam yelled.
"Adam stay away from that door!" Santana said. She ran after him. She picked Adam up before he could reach the door and opened it. "Hey B."
"Brittany!" Adam yelled.
"Hey little man. Where's your sister?" Brittany asked. Santana handed Brittany the boy.
"She's upstairs sleeping. We'll call you after its over." Santana promised as Finn rushed by with Rachel.
"Bye Mommy." Adam yelled.
"Bye baby. Be good." Santana closed the door and ran after Finn and Rachel. Four hours later, Santana and Rachel were holding the two newest additions to their family, a baby boy and a baby girl. "You did amazing, baby." Santana said.
"No more kids." Rachel said.
"I think four is enough." she agreed.
"I will go call Brittany." Finn said.
"What are we going to name them?" Santana asked.
"Let's each name one." Rachel said..
"I like Felix for a first name. And I've always liked the name Scott." Santana suggested.
"I love it. But what about his sister?" she asked.
"How about you choose it." Santana said.
"I've always liked the name Harmony." Rachel said.
"Then we're using it. But what about the middle name?" Santana asked.
"What about Riley?" Rachel said. Suddenly, Finn, Brittany, and Artie came in. Finn was carrying Adam and Artie was holding Blair in his lap.
"Hey guys." Santana whispered.
"Mama are those the new babies?" Blair asked.
"Yea sweetie. Those are the new babies." Rachel said. Finn put Adam down, who immediately ran to Santana. He picked up Blair and walked over.
"What are their names?" Adam asked.
"Well, this one, your brother, is named Felix Scott. Do you like it?" Rachel said. Adam and Blair nodded their heads.
"And your sister is named Harmony Riley. What about that one?" Santana asked. Both kids nodded their heads again.
"Guys, are you okay with there being two more babies around?" Finn asked Blair and Adam. Both kids eagerly nodded.
"Good, because you would have had to suck it up." Santana said. Both kids looked at her. She smiled at them.
"I love you two." she said.
"We love you Mommy." they said.
"What about me?" Rachel said.
"We love you Mama."
"I guess I'm not loved then." Finn said.
"We love you too Daddy."
***I changed the names of the new babies, I chose different ones after I uploaded the chapter.***