"And a one-two-three- four... Come on guys, we have a week to perfect this before the show opens. I understand Mandy and Jon got hurt, and we have replacements, but we need to get this done." Brittany shakes her head trying to clear herself of any frustration. She wasn't the type to get angry. She was the definition of happiness and everything good in the stinking world.

"We're trying, Britt. It's just the replacements are so outta whack. They suck." Her assistant's assistant said.

Brittany narrows her eyes.

"Sorry. But I'm just frustrated." The assistant's assistant lowers her head.

"I know Stacey, but we have to make due." She looks away and looks at the two that were just insulted, "sorry, we're just really stressed. I'm sure you pick it up after much needed practice." Brittany was trying to be nice - as nice as possible in her fiery mood.

"All right, take it from the top! And a one-two-" Before she could continue, she was cut off.

"B! Get your sweet ass off the stage now! We have to go!"

Brittany turned around and saw Quinn. "Sorry, Q. We're in the middle of rehearsal." Brittany said with a hint of venom in her voice.

"Oh, I see. So you don't care if your girlfriend's water broke... Oh and Puck's taking her to the hospital as we speak... You're right the rehearsal takes precedence. Carry on." Quinn turned on her heal to leave. She knew it would take a second for Brittany to fully comprehend what was said, so she walked away as slowly as possible.

And she was correct, after about 30 seconds, Brittany yells, "stop".

"No, it's okay, B." Quinn says with a smirk. She knows her best friend so well.

"Santana's water broke? Why didn't she call me?" Brittany was panicking.

"Britt, you don't have your phone on you," said Stacey.

Brittany turned around and gave her a glare.

"Shit! Shit! I gotta go! We gotta go! My girlfriend is having our baby!" Brittany starts running around the stage like a madwoman.

Quinn and everyone around her can't help but chuckle a little at Brittany's antics.

"Just grab your coat and purse and let's get going! My nephew is ready to join the world!" Quinn basically squealed out because of her excitement.


After finding everything, Brittany jumped off the stage yelling behind her for her assistant, Bethany, to take over.


Once Quinn and Brittany were in a taxi, a huge grin appeared on Brittany's face. "My baby boy is finally joining us, Quinn. My gorgeous girlfriend has given me everything I've ever wanted in life. I'm so freaking lucky."

Quinn couldn't help but smile. Brittany's smile was contagious.

"B, Santana's lucky too ya know. You guys are gonna be the best parents ever. And I'm going to be the best auntie ever."

They pulled up to the emergency entrance of the hospital.

"You ready, B?"

With the smile still plastered across Brittany's face she said, "I'm so ready."

"Let's not keep Satan waiting." Quinn hooked her arm through Brittany's and dragged her into the hospital.