"Crap!" Quinn looked down at the pregnancy test in front of her, "no, no, no, no, no." She stumbled across the room with the test in her hand and shoved it in the nearest cupboard. If I can't see it, it's not real she thought to herself. She couldn't really believe it, her and Sam had only been like doing that for a couple of weeks- why did she seem to be the fertility Queen?

There was a knock at the bathroom door, it was Judy Fabray, "Quinny, are you okay in there? You've been in there for a while?"

Quinn closed the cupboard door frantically and ran over to the door flinging it open. "I'm fine mom," she lied, "sorry I was just getting ready for school."

Judy Fabray merely nodded at her daughter as she strutted out of the bathroom in her Cheerios outfit. Judy was so glad that all this pregnancy stuff from the year before was over, she had a nice boyfriend now, Sam Evans, and Judy couldn't be happier. Quinn was also Head Cheerleader again, and President of the Celibacy Club. Judy beamed at this thought, and thought about how amazing it would look on her college applications when her dear Quinny applied to be a nurse. Hopefully at Harvard, a school she'd always aspired her daughter to be at. Or Yale. An Ivy school was a MUST.

Quinn turned around and smiled at her mom, "See you after school." Quinn waved quickly and ran out of the house and waited for her boyfriend to pick her up.

Moments later Sam Evans drove up to the Fabray residence, he saw his beautiful girlfriend waiting outside the big, white house. He was smiling at her until he saw the panicked look on her face, what happened, he thought urgently. Quinn was a strong girl, and hardly ever faltered, meaning something must be horribly wrong.

Sam pulled up the car and Quinn got in and buckled herself, sitting in silence. Sam sat in silence with her as he began to drive to school; he looked at her and could see tears streaming down her face.

"Quinn?" Quinn looked at her lap, so he said her name again, "Quinn, what's going on?"

Quinn shook her head insisting that it was nothing. Sam shook his head at her and pulled the car over; he turned off the ignition and faced her. "Quinn, what is wrong?" He reached for her chin and pulled her head up so he could see into her beautiful eyes. Sam could feel her shaking under his touch, "Quinn?" He pulled her into a tight embrace; she opened her mouth to speak, but then closed it again. He took a deep breath, "Quinn, I can't help you, unless you tell me what's wrong? Did your mom do something to you, cause I swear if Judy Fab-"

Quinn cut him off, "it's not my mom."

Sam nodded; at least they were getting somewhere. "Come on Quinn,"

Quinn shook her head, "you don't want to hear it." Sam took her hand in his and nodded encouragingly, and then she said two words which frightened the hell out of him. "I'm pregnant Sam, I found out this morning."

After sitting in silence for a couple of minutes, processing, Sam's arms around Quinn he finally spoke, "we're not going to school today."

Quinn shook her head, but Sam wouldn't even let her protest about school or glee, it just didn't matter.

"We're going to a doctor's surgery and we're going to make sure that you and the baby are okay." Sam put the car on and started to drive, acting oddly calm despite feeling a mix of emotions inside. A baby? They had used protection every single time. I guess sometimes things didn't work, but why to him? More importantly, why to Quinn? Again.

Quinn was sobbing next to him, "Sam, I don't want a baby." Sam ignored her and carried on driving, "Sam?" He was in shock, but secretly he was quite happy, having a baby with Quinn Fabray, the Quinn Fabray was like a dream come true, he loved her more than anything.

"I know you don't want to have one Quinn, but it's happened so we're going to have to deal with this. I'm not saying we're going to keep it, but for now, all I care about is your health and its health. Your health more than anything, and so that means that we ARE going to the doctors' surgery." Sam's outburst just left Quinn sitting silently until they got to the doctors' surgery.

The waiting room was excruciatingly noisy, children screaming, which didn't help an already panicked Quinn. Her head was resting on Sam's shoulder as he filled out the medical form. Quinn welled up again as he wrote the reason for appointment, 'PREGNANT,' why he had to write it in capitals was beyond her. Once Sam had finished filling out the forms he rested his arm on her back and rubbed it soothingly until the doctor came out the room and requested to see them.

As Sam stood up ready to see the doctor Quinn hesitated, he put his hand out for her and she shook her head, "Sam, I ca-ca I can't go in there."

She continued to cry as Sam knelt down in front of her, "I know that you can do this, it'll be okay." He reached out his hand for her again, and pulled her up and into the doctors room. Quinn continued to sob on their walk into the room; the doctor looked at her concerned as Sam helped her onto the bed.

The doctor, Dr Sarah Johns, walked up to the blonde girl and looked her in the eyes, "are you going to be okay?"

Quinn didn't answer, so Sam looked at the doctor, "Dr Johns, she'll be okay. She's just, been in a frightened, upset state all morning." He pulled the doctor aside, "I've never seen her like this before, and its worrying me. Like really worrying me."

The doctor nodded and approached Quinn again. "Quinn? I understand that you've just found out your pregnant," when the doctor said pregnant, she burst into another set of tears, Sam jumped up on the bed behind her and held her still. "Quinn, I know it's a shock, but I really need you to calm down a bit, for you, and for your baby. I need to run a few tests okay."

Sam nodded on behalf of Quinn who was still shaking in tears. He kissed her head, "come on baby, calm down." He rubbed her legs, "it's going to be okay. It's all going to be okay."

After the doctor had done a few different tests, Quinn was exhausted from all the crying so Sam let her sleep on the bed. The doctor walked in after a few minutes to talk to the couple but saw Quinn asleep on the bed. She ushered Sam out of the room and they discussed the pregnancy and what check ups the couple would need to be at. As they walked back in the room Sam went to wake up Quinn. He said her name softly, stroking her hair but she didn't react. Sam smiled to himself, thinking of what a deep sleeper she was, he shook her. After a few minutes of trying to wake the sleeping girl Sam began to panic, he looked down at his girl and noticed she wasn't breathing properly. Sam flew out of the room yelling "HELP." Sam and the doctor ran back in to the girl on the bed, and the doctor began to work furiously. Sam cried to himself helplessly as he watched the scene unravel.