"Honey, where are you going?" asked Finn, and he rushed towards Rachel, in caseshe was hurt. He stared at her, up and down, until he was sure she would double over in pain at that very second.

"Baby, I'm fine. No babies yet. Don't worry," she said smiling. That did not answer his question. He
smiled politely looking at her.

"Where are you going, Rachibear?" he asked again taking her hand and leading her to the couch. She was supposed to be on bedrest, since she was pregnant with twins and they were supposed to make an appearance a week ago.

"I'm going to my pregnancy meeting at Quinn's house, Finny. Don't worry." she said in a calm tone. She got up and out to the car, but just before she could reach the car door, she felt something. She turned around and saw Finn with a smirk on his face.

"I hid the keys again," he said smiling wider. She went into the house, found the keys (in there usual hiding spot, under the pillow) and drove to Quinn's.

She was greeted by a pregnant Latino girl. Then she saw the old pregnant goth, then her pregnant best friend. Where was Brittany?
"Santana? Where's Britt?" she asked, while feeling a false contraction. They were so annoying!

"She didn't feel well, said she was having stomach cramps. I thinnk they were contractions, I don't know. But she is in Jesse's hands,
not mine". Yes, Britt was now a St. James. Santana was a Rutherford, Quinn was a puckerman, and Tina was an abrams
"Oh, poor girl. Now, let's watch the Hangover!" she said popping the DVD in the player. They all sat down, with Sabtana on the recliner, Tina laying on the love seat, then Rachel and Quinn sharing the couch.
Half way through, Rachel felt a tighness in her stomach, followed by an intense pain. She clutched her stomach, making an ooh noise, and shut her eyes. The Latino just looked at her.

"Rach, seriously If this movie is that scary to you, we can change it to something else. NO Barbara, though!" Santana said getting up to walk (well, waddle) towards her friend.

"No seriously, San. I'm-" she was interrupted by wetness in her dress. "fine" she said, finishing off her sentence but slowly and quiet.

"Rachel? What's wrong?" Quinn asked.

" my water just broke" she said starring into space.

"Oh my God! Rachel! We gotta get you to the hospital!" Quinn yelled, struggling to get up. Finally get to her feet, she held a hand out for Rachel, but Rachel did not accept. Instead, she let out a loud moan, sweat already dripping her forhead.

"Oh...God. When will this...stop," she let out a gasp for air as her contraction stopped. "Call. Finn" were her only words before she got up to walk but was stopped by yet another contraction. Tina got out and called Finn on her Finn while Santana stayed quiet and calm, going
to look for Puck, whilst Quinn followed behind. Eventually finding him, asleep on there bed, Quinn though of the only thing she could do (in her 9 month belly state). She jump on him, leaving a wet heavy kiss in his mouth, pressing hardly on his crotch. He woke up in an instant.
"Sure's, baby. If you a game," he said groggily. Quinn got off the bed an starting explaining they needed to go to the hospital. He woke up in an instant and walked for the door.

35 hours later:
With the arrival of Finn, and the rest of the pregnant girls' husbands, they waited in rachels room. Each visit the doctor would make was dissapointing towards Rachel,'For she was never ready to push. Always 6 cm, or 8. Never 10.
Rachel began crying (stupid hormones!) over this and basked like a child. Finn rubbed her back soothingly until he was sure she was okay. Then, what seemed like the 10000000000000000000th one, a contraction came. This was not like the others though, way more intense but ended in a shorter ammount of time. Like 30 seconds.
"Finn, get the doctor..." she said panting. "NOW!" he pressed the call button. The doctor came waltzing in, just as usual to check. He claimed she was ready, so Quinn waddled to her side along with Santana (Tina had gone home due to stomach cramps too)

"Okay Rachel," the doctor said. "Push!" she felt an intense pain worst than all others. She pushed as hard as she could to be rewarded with another pain to push, and another, and another. In 10 minutes the doctor yelled at the bottom of her feet "Baby A is crowning!" this pain was worst. It felt like she was being ripped in two. Then she heard a loud cry and she smiled, looking at Finn. He was crying, her husband, Finn.

"Now, we wait until the next one is ready," the doctor said.
"What do you mean wait? It could take ages to-owwwwwww!" Rachel yelled halfway through her argument.
"Baby's ready!" in less than no time Rachel had a baby girl, who she called Abigail, and a boy, who she called Benny. She looked up at Finn.
"You're gonna be a great Dad," she told him.
"You're gonna be a better Mom," he said as
He held Abigail closely to his chest. They smiled at each other before drifting of to sleep.