Chapter 1-Welcome Home!
Finn's POV:
I hoist Amelia out of the car (car seat and all!) and take her inside. She's the most peaceful of the three and amazingly she's still asleep after her siblings have been screaming the whole way home!
I leave her in her car seat on the sofa and go back to the car to find Rachel attempting to take Alex out of her seat.
"Its okay babe, I'll do it."
"But they're my kids too Finn! I want to help!" She gives me puppy dog eyes that are hard to resist.
"And you can help hon. Its just- you're really tired after giving birth three times only a few days ago and I think you should -rest." I trail off nervous. She looks furious and I shut my eyes and lean back terrified of what's going to happen. You shouldn't ever get Rachel Berry mad! I feel no slap, what's going on? I open my eyes slightly at the noise of giggles and see Rachel laughing hysterically.
"You looked so funny!" She manages to get out between laughs.
"Well I'm glad you found it 'SO funny'." I imitate a girly high pitched voice for the last two words. "I was certain that I was seconds away from certain death!" We both start laughing even harder but are stopped by cries from all directions. "This is going to be the death of us." I mutter but Rachel hears.
"We can get through this together!" She says, smiling. I let her pick up Alex and carry her in, in the end, although I refuse to let her do anything else.
"I can't do this!" I cry out as soon as Rachel is upstairs. Amelia and Aaron are giggling at me and Alex is making faces at me. My worry ebbs away and I make faces back.
It is literally impossible to bring three babies upstairs working alone and I didn't want to call Rachel down but she came herself.
Rachel's POV:
I lie in bed but I can't sleep. I can hear my children and Finn downstairs laughing. Finn's obviously having problems, I'll go down and help.
"What are you doing up? Help me? Not that I need help!" He asks, starting to rant.
"You guys weren't up yet so I thought I'd come help." This makes him look relaxed. I smirk a little and take Aaron from Finn's arms, cooing to him as I take him up and place him in his little blue cot, I pull up the blankets and get into my own bed, already in my nightgown. Finn changes into his pyjama bottoms and takes off his top after placing the girls in bed. I stare at the three babies, all suspiciously quiet, Alex in her purple cot, Amelia in her pink one and Aaron in his blue. As we turn off the lights two babies start crying!
I reach under the bed for the baby supplies I bought. I pull out two dummies and put one in Alex's mouth and one in Aaron's. Aaron stops crying and sucks on his dummy but Alex spits hers out and continues crying. I fed them just before we left the hospital, not more than a couple of hours ago and we changed them into new diapers not long before that. In fact I did Alex's again expertly in the car while I waited for Finn to return. So what could be the problem?
I try breast-feeding Alex again and she seems slightly better but when I stop although still holding her to my chest she still seems good. It's when I try to take her back to bed that she starts bawling again and wakes up Aaron.
"She wants you to hold her!" Finn whispers putting his arm around me. Of course. I hold Alex close to my chest until she eventually falls asleep then I carefully place her back in her cot.
I fall into a deep sleep as soon as my head touches the pillow again full of Finn and CALM babies but am awoken as one of those CALM babies grows and starts sobbing.
"ALEX!" Finn and I hiss simultaneously.
A/N: Thanks for reading and a big thanks to my first follower for this story- vainhedgepig.
Review/fave/follow and check out my other story All The Things I Lost- even if you're not a Kickin' It fan you'll still understand and hopefully enjoy it.
Also, this story is not nearly as popular as ATTIL so far so from now I'll only update this once a week and ATTIL more, unless I get loads of requests.
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