Okay, so here I am, updating my most read story. I will take the thank yous in reviews, lots of them!

However, seriously folks, there seems to be a bit of confusion from the last update. When the UPS man comes to the door and Brooke opens it, it is not four in the morning anymore; it is more like 9:30am. So sorry for that. In addition, at the end Lucas is the one who says "Okay, I am going with you."

In addition, I did not get my tickets; or at least not yet… all 1,200 tickets to the charity game sold out in less than ten minutes. Ergh right? Yes! So if anyone has two extra tickets, at all…contact me. I will pay extra, not extra, but extra nonetheless.

Okay on with the story!

"Brooke, you have to call Nathan, and Lucas." Haley mumbled while one of the paramedics was trying to take Haley's vital signs, and her baby's.

Brooke grabbed her hand and gave it a squeeze, "I did hunny, I did. They are trying to get a flight out here by stand by." Brooke took the cold, wet rag thankfully from the female medic and started to dab and wipe Haley's forehead; thinking to herself, everything had better be okay…

"Is everything going to be okay Brooke?" Haley asked softly, while she rubbed her tummy, occasionally gripping it in pain.

"Yes, everything is going to be okay Hales, it has too! I haven't seen my godson yet." Brooke smiled, chuckled even, but she knew Haley needed her husband, and quick.

"Mrs. Scott, both Mrs. Scotts; we are about to take a sharp turn, please hold onto the railing's in back." The driver from the front said.

Both Haley and Brooke nodded, each using their free hand to grip a hold of the rail to their right.

After getting past that long turn, Haley screamed out in excruciating pain. Brooke thought it was a result of the turn and she yelled at the driver to watch where he drove. Nevertheless, Haley grabbed Brooke's shirt and yanked her down; "I think I am going into labor." She stuttered in between sharp intakes of breath and groans of pain.

"Oh." Brooke said.

"What is wrong with this world? Does everyone need to get on a freaking plane leaving New York to go to North Carolina, there is nothing special there!" Nathan yelled, as Lucas stood watching the departure flights from New York, trying to find one on Stand By, no such luck so far, and it was obviously getting the best of Nathan.

"This is New York Nate; it is kind of a big city. Just is patient. We will get a flight taken care of." Lucas tried to rationalize with his younger brother, but after all these years Lucas should know by now, there is nothing rational with Nathan when it comes to Haley.

Nathan just shot Lucas a glare. "Not helping."

Lucas put his hands up in defense, "I know that now."

Nathan returned to staring at the board. Lucas looked at him and Lucas was not going to lie, he was worried.

His phone was vibrating, signaling he had received a text message. He brought his phone out and clicked 'View' on the menu options. It was from Brooke; it read, "HALEY NEEDS YOU TO GET A HOLD OF JAKE AND PEYTON, I DON'T KNOW WHY, AND SHE WON'T TELL ME. NATHAN HAS HER NUMBER. SEE YOU SOON?"

Lucas looked up at Nathan and then back at her text. Why does Haley need him to call Peyton and Jake? Whatever, he thought. "Okay, I will. No such luck on finding any possible plane rides, the soonest is in four hours." Lucas sent back to Brooke.

"Look there is one open, Gate 37. C'mon Lucas we have to hurry." Lucas looked up and saw Nathan running down the hall of the airport; Lucas closed his phone and took off after him.

Peyton cringed her teeth at the annoying noise coming from underneath her. As the loud music played she kept wondering what the hell it was. "My phone!" All of sudden she sat up in bed, pushing the covers off her and Jake in search of her phone. Found it, why is it here, she thought. "Hello?" Peyton asked groggy.

"Skills? What is up, I haven't talked you in-What? How is she? Okay, I will try. Thanks Skills. Mhmm, bye." She hung up and turned to see her fiasco with trying to find her phone woke her husband up; she fell on him and cried.

"Whoa, baby, what is wrong? Peyton? Talk to me." He pushed some of her black curls away from her face, and then wiped some of her tears away.



"It is Haley, she is having some kind of complications with the baby, and she may go into labor. She isn't doing too well." Peyton cried some more on Jake's shoulder until their son, Keith, startled her.

"What's wrong mom?" Keith asked.

Jake answered for her. "You know your Aunt Haley?" Keith nodded and came to sit on the bed too. "Well, she isn't doing too well right now with her baby."

"Are they in a fight?" Keith asked so innocently.

"Not, really, more like the baby is sick." Jake corrected.

"Well, we need to go see her then." Keith demanded.

Peyton looked at Jake, and Jake looked between Peyton and Keith.

"Okay, let's go pack." Jake said.

"Brooke, where are they?" Haley mumbled.

Brooke looked up happy to see Haley was awake again; the medicine they had been giving her had made her sleepy, and weak. "They are on their way, Lucas texted me before they took off. They should be here in about an hour or so. How you doing tutor mom?" Brooke smiled and sat her magazine down to walk over to her best friend. "Feeling okay in their little one?" She touched Haley's enormous belly.

Haley laughed, or what sounded like a laugh. "Don't leave me, not until they get here." Haley whispered.

Brooke looked Haley sternly in the eye; "Never, I don't have anywhere else I want to be." Brooke smiled and lay down on her side and squeezed Haley's hand once more before Haley fell back asleep.

Once Nathan and Lucas landed, they wasted no time unbuckling their seatbelts and grabbing their belongings. As they walked through the terminal and out into the Tree Hill airport something with blonde hair caught Lucas' eye. He was sure it was Peyton so he walked closer to the woman. Once he was right behind her he said her name. The lady turned around and it wasn't Peyton. It wasn't her at all. "I am sorry." He whispered to the lady.

Walking back to where Nathan was, ordering a taxi to take them to the hospital, Lucas' phone rang.

"Hello?" He answered out of breath.

"Hello, this is Lindsey,"

"Lindsey? Oh god, Lindsey! I am so sorry; I must be like an hour late." Lucas cursed under his breath.

"Yeah, is everything alright?"

"No, it is not. I am going to have to reschedule, I am not sure how I am going to do it but something came up and it is an emergency." Lucas said desperately.

"Okay, just called me when you have some free time to get together, or at least talk."

"Sure thing, bye Lindsey." Lucas said goodbye.

As Lucas and Nathan got into the cab something pulled Lucas to look to his right, at the front doors of the airport. He saw Jake Jagelski, a young boy with brown shaggy hair, and a beautiful woman with long, curly black hair and green-hazel eyes.

"Peyton…" He mustered out before the cab driver hit the gas.

Hope you liked it! Let me know if you did, didn't, or don't know.