Title: Ohana || A Series of Visitors

Rating: PG/PG-13 I guess.

Summary: Quinn and Baby Beth's series of visitors.

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, ect, ect. Obviously if I did, things would be going a lot differently.

Author's Note: The idea came to me awhile ago when I was trying to write a Brittana oneshot. I'm not sure what made me think of it, but I thought it would be a cute try. There will be nine parts, so obviously some visitors will be paired up, have fun guessing who (although they are quite easy to guess, nothing shocking). This is just the opening part, and I tried to include everyone, but ended up going a little overboard on the Brittana. lol. Anyway, all the members of Glee will have their own chapters, so make sure to keep reading!

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The waiting room of McKinley General Hospital was eerily quiet as the Glee club sat in various spots throughout it, obviously waiting to hear news of one Quinn Fabray and a certain little Baby Fabray. Even after their loss at Regionals (they hadn't even placed) they had chose to come together as a family (even though everyone was sure Santana would deny doing such if it ever got out) and be here for Quinn.

But this is why the entire Glee Club, minus Puck and Mercedes, was sitting on pins and needles waiting to here about the pregnant (but now not so pregnant since they were unsure whether she had even given birth yet) blonde. After Regionals, Mr. Shue had ushered them all to the hospital and told them to pick a spot and sit until they got wind of what was happening.

Of course, they all pouted and complained, but took a seat none-the-less. Tina had wheeled Artie over by the tv, where they both watched some late night talk show that was playing. Mike and Matt, still looking down, took a seat across from them. Finn promptly followed, plopping down on the other side of Tina. Rachel seemed to follow suit. Santana, who was definitely not a follower and still wanted to keep a bit of her HBIC-ness intact, took Brittany's hand, not even bothering with pinkies anymore, and lead her over to a seat near the magazine racks and children's play area. Of course, Brittany immediately picked up the nearby multi-colored blocks and started building a mini-town with them.

Then there was Kurt. Without Mercedes, the boy realized he felt more alone then he ever had. He was singled out in a group of well...groups. Rachel had Finn, Mike had Matt, Artie had Tina, and Santana of course had Brittany. He brought his eyes back to the Latina and the blonde on the floor. He basically had two choices. Join the larger group around the tv, which was playing some old talk show he was positive was from the 1960's, or risk the wrath of Santana and find some company in Brittany, whom he had become close to.

In the end, he decided the latter would actually, and surprisingly be better company. So on his way over, he made a pit stop at the little coffee station beside the vending machine.

"Black, no creamer, one packet of sugar?" Kurt managed to say as he stood in front of the slightly darker girl who decided this would be the best time to send a glare his way. Of course.

Kurt's hopes rose as the menacing glare turned into a wary look as she actually took the coffee. He held out a snack he had gotten from the machine and nodded towards the blonde on the floor who was happily building a small farm now. Santana, who suddenly dropped the HBIC facade, nodded and he slipped to the floor beside Brittany before holding out the sugary treat.

"Sorry Britt, a twinkie was the best I could do."

He shrugged his shoulders and looked at her apolegetically.

"It's alright, thank you Kurt." She looked at him with bright eyes and the brightest smile he didn't even know was possible before turning her deep focus back to the town she was creating.

He saw Santana, who was slightly above them on a hardly comfortable hospital chair take a magazine and start lazily flipping through it. Taking the opportunity, he started to strike up a conversation with Brittany.

"What are you building, Britt?"

She smiled the impossible smiled again and started pointing everything out.

"It's a town, silly. Over in this corner is the house Santana and me will live in once we leave Lima." Kurt noticed out of the corner of his eye the Latina's face perked up from the magazine at the mention of her name. "And this is the park right in the middle. It's where Quinn will take baby Beth Drizzle and where me and Santana will walk our dog, who of course will be named Dory. And over here..."

Kurt couldn't help but glance at Santana, wondering when the girl was going to 'shush' the girl, because he was pretty sure Brittany was promptly spilling most of their personal discussions and plans. But when he did look up, he couldn't miss the small smile and how her gaze faded into the town. Possibly imagining their life once they got out of Lima, in that small white house Brittany had built, walking their small puppy in the park beside each other. Finally out of the walls of McKinley High, unjudged and together.

Of course, he would never find out if that was what she was thinking (of course, he wouldn't ever think of asking) because at that moment a nurse, who looked young and kind, clad in a light yellow set of scrubs made her way out into the not-so-silent-anymore waiting room.

"You all must be who I was sent to look for," She smiled at them and her sounded cheerful, not like the fake stuff, but the real legit jolly kind," I am supposed to let you know Miss Fabray is doing perfectly well, she delivered a healthy seven pound, eleven ounce baby girl."

The sudden loss at Regionals was soon forgotten by the wonderful news they had gotten from the nurse. They each started buzzing with plans and gift ideas before they were kindly interrupted by the nurse once more.

"You all can take turns visiting, no more than two at a time though, and Miss Fabray had asked for a Mr. Shue first?"