Enjoy! :) Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any of the characters.

Prologue

Slowly opening her eyes to the bright light shining through the curtains in her bedroom, she looked at her clock to see what time it was. The clock said 6:54 am, which gave Rachel about six more minutes to sleep. Deciding that she wasn't really that tired anymore, Rachel quietly turned off her alarm, and gently scooted herself out of bed, trying not to wake up the peacefully sleeping figure on the side of her.

Getting out of bed, Rachel felt like the whole entire house was on ice. Which was normal, since it was in the middle of January and she liked the heater turned off at night so she could snuggle under her covers and feel the amazing feeling of warmth. Walking over to the master bathroom, Rachel grabbed her robe, hanging on the door, and quietly made her way downstairs to the kitchen. After fixing a pot of coffee, Rachel made her way over to the island in her kitchen, turning on the small TV that rested on the counter. Turning on the news and seeing that the sports news was on, she quickly changed the channel to cartoons on Disney. Even though she was 24 years old and considered a grown adult, she still enjoyed watching them on Saturday mornings, just like she did when she was 6 years old.

Walking over to the coffee pot, Rachel poured the liquid into a glass mug, added creamer and lots of sugar. This was the absolute part of Saturday mornings. This was her normal routine every Saturday and Sunday morning. She would get up at 7:00 am, fix breakfast, go for an hour long run, take a shower, and spend the rest of the day either doing chores or being lazy. It depended on her mood. Then she would cook dinner, and be in bed for 11:00 pm. She had a very organized style of life. She could admit that she was a little OCD, but she liked it, and it always kept her on her feet.

Heating the skillet on the stove with a small margarine of butter melting away on it, Rachel gathered all of the ingredients to make her favorite breakfast, pancakes. After about 6 pancakes made, Rachel took two separate plates out of the cabinet, and placed three pancakes on each plate. Before she could make her way over to the fridge for butter and syrup, Rachel was taken off guard by two muscular arms wrapping themselves around her body.

"Looks like someone finally decided to get out of bed, Mr. Lazy bones!" She said turning around to face her husband's very sexy half awake, half asleep smile.

"Good morning, gorgeous." He replied leaning down for a kiss.

Wrapping him into a very loving embrace, Rachel gave him a very passionate kiss on the lips. They then found themselves in the exact same position a few minutes later. Finally running out of breath, Rachel pulled away and smiled at him.

"I love waking up to that!" Finn said while giving her a small giggle. "What smells so good?" He asked hugging her from behind, as she coated their pancakes with butter, syrup, and blueberries. Finn's blueberries were shaped to make the pancake look like a smiley face. That was one of the many things that Rachel loved about her husband. No matter how old they got, he would always act like a child. Sometimes it got frustrating, but that was because Finn didn't really see life as this big serious mess that she did. He once told her that "Life is too short to be serious." Sometimes Rachel believed that that was the smartest thing he's ever told her. He had a mind of his own, which made Rachel more inspired because he saw the world in a bright and creative way. That was one of the many things that got Rachel to fall absolutely head over heels for him.

"Your favorite. Pancakes!" she said motioning for him to take the stool next to her, at the counter. He followed.

"Oh wow, you even got the blueberries just the way I like them. Thanks babe." He said sounding surprised.

"What can I say? I'm just that awesome!" She said giggling at her cocky manner.

"Yes you are." He smiled and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"So, since you got up at like 8:30, I'm guessing that you had an amazing sleep?" Rachel asked nudging him playfully with her elbow.

"I did, actually. I had the best dream. It was about us." He said smiling into her brown eyes.

"Really? What about us?" She asked looking deep into his eyes.

"Well, we were both like really old and we were sitting on a front porch watching our grandchildren run around in the front yard." Finn said placing his hand over hers.

"Aww. I wish I could've seen it." She said resting her head against his shoulder.

"You will one day." He replied, wrapping his arms around her shoulder and pulling her closer to his side.

After they were both finished with breakfast, Rachel placed both of their plates in the dishwasher, and made her way upstairs to get dressed for her run. After placing her IPhone and ear buds in the pocket of her jacket, Rachel made her way back downstairs, to grab her water bottle and kiss Finn goodbye, before she made her way out of the front door.

"I'm heading out. I have my cellphone on me. If theirs anything that you need, call me. I love you baby." She said kissing him on the lips.

"I love you too. Be careful." He said standing outside with her, in his pajamas.

"I will. See you later, alligator." She replied with a giggle.

"After while, crocodile." Finn replied joining in on her giggles. "Have a nice run!" He called after her.

"I will!" She called back, and then she was gone.

After about 25 minutes of running up and down the neighborhood, Rachel stopped when she heard her music stop playing, her ringtone taking it's place. Looking at the caller id, she quickly answered it, seeing that it was her husband.

"Hello?" She asked with a bit of worry in her voice. He never called her during her run.

"Rach. You need to get back to the house. It's not good.." Finn said as soon as she answered. Now Rachel was completely freaking out. Finn's voice sounded terrible and serious. He never sounded like that unless something bad happened.

"Okay. I'll be right there." She replied and hung up her phone. Placing it back in her pocket, she turned back in the direction of her house and ran as fast as she could, until she finally arrived in the driveway. Walking through the front door, Rachel was greeted by Finn, with a terrible look on his face.

"Finn what is it?" She asked getting closer to him.

"It's your mom." He replied.

From there, Rachel's heart fell to the ground. She knew nothing good was going to come from the next sentence.

So, here is my new story. I really hope that you will all like it. Please let me know what you think! :)