"I'm going to see Mickey and Minnie and Tinker Bell and go on the tea cups!" Beth chattered excitedly.
Quinn was now living with Finn because she couldn't pay her mortgage. All the gleeks were like family now nearly always one of them was over and Beth had come home from the hospital so they could be happy for her last few months and they had a range of activities planned beginning with Disney Land and they were about to leave.
"Have you brushed your teeth Beth? Take this tablet I don't want you getting car sick it's a long ride!" Quinn fussed over Beth and Finn smiled. Quinn had become less worried about Beth recently. She'd realised what was best for her daughter was not for her mum to look like the living dead and stick thin but to be cheery and fun, Beth needed her life to be as normal as possible now and Quinn was making sure of that.
"EVERYONE IN THE CAR!" Kurt's high pitched voice could be heard all over the house and Beth led Quinn outside followed by Finn who locked the door behind him.
All twenty-two of them were squeezing into 4 cars meaning every seat was taken. They had all been certain when they said they were family now and would stick around for any and everything.
"Okay everyone listen up I had Mrs S make a roster of who is in what car. In car one which is driven by Kurt is Mercedes, Finn, Matt and Sam." Finn gave Beth and Quinn a hug before going to put his luggage in the back of the car. "In car two is the Schuester family. Car three is myself, Noah, our dearest Jackson, Beth and Quinn." There was a shout from the crowd of friends,
"No way am I going in a car with them." Puck's face was going very red, "Switch it now!" Rachel nodded scanning the list
"Okay um Dearne and Mike you guys can come with us." They nodded and went to grab their things,
"Why didn't Daddy want us to go with him?" Beth whispered in her mother's ear, Quinn was shocked Beth never called her biological father anything close to dad, she shrugged "Daddy can be strange sometimes but it doesn't matter because now we don't have to put up with crazy Rachel." Beth giggled. 'Crazy Rachel' was the private nickname they'd given Rachel.
"Everyone listening?" Rachel shouted before continue with her list "Okay so car four driven by Tina is Tina, Arthur and Arthur Junior, Mik- sorry Quinn and Elizabeth." Beth rolled her eyes, she hated when people called her Elizabeth and Quinn laughed.
"What about us?" Santana pouted.
"Oh you guys are in the four-wheel drive with Quinn and the rest." Santana nodded and walked off to claim the best seats in the car for her and Brittany. Before following Brittany said "Don't all cars have four wheels?" The question wasn't to any one in particular so no one answered and she strolled off after her girlfriend.
The trip was long and every ones legs where cramping after a few hours so they stopped to take a break.
"God why did we agree to come?" Santana grumbled as she got out of the car.
"Don't use the lords name in vein and because you like spending time with your family." Quinn said smiling sweetly but Santana just rolled her eyes and walked off to find a toilet.
"How much longer mummy?" Beth asked tugging at the weary blonde's shirt
"About 34 hours." Quinn sighed looking at her restless daughter.
"Everyone I just called Mercedes who is in the front car she said we are going to stop in an hour and a half so let's go so we can catch up!" Tina announced as they all pilled back into the car.
"Wait!" Santana yelled just as Tina had started the car.
"What?" three voices asked her.
"I want to change seats I'm too cramped in the very back." She whined Quinn beamed
"Okay switch with me." Quinn thought she would complain that Brittany should move to but she didn't. Just before getting into the back next to Brittany, Quinn whispered to Beth "If you want anything make sure you ask Santana sweety." Kissed her head and got in the back.
*10 minutes later*
"WILL SOMEBODY SHUT THAT BABY UP?" Santana screeched, the others laughed
"What? It's not funny he's giving me a head ache and if I have to play another game of eye spy I might shoot myself!" Santana didn't see what was so funny.
"Remember we agreed at the start of the trip whoever was in the middle had to look after the kids since they were closest." Quinn said cheerfully as the others started giggling again, Santana just groaned
"Well I'm not because they're not my kids." She said slumping in her seat while little AJ screeched his head off.
"Okay then you can go back to sitting in the back with Britt." Quinn offered. The back was so jam packed that if you were there you couldn't move but Britt taught dance and cheerleading so it didn't bother her much and Quinn had done cheerleading and dancing after pulling out of school just to have something familiar and fun so it didn't bother her either but Santana was a model now and hadn't cheered since high school.
"Can't I go in the front?" she whined. Tina shook her head
"I'm driving and Artie has to sit in this chair, sorry." Tina actually sounded very sympathetic but Artie who could see her face saw her smiling.
"Fine I'll look after the dumb kids!" She snapped and the car went quiet
"K-k-kids aren't dumb Santana." Brittany whimpered as her bottom lip began to tremble.
"Here come the tears." Artie muttered under his breath, obviously they were all used to Santana and Brittany's 'fights'.
"No Britt I was joking!" Brittany was dumb but she knew Santana like the back of her hand
"No you weren't Santana I don't like it when you lie to me." Tears were now pouring down Brittany's cheeks and Quinn rubbed her back comfortingly.
Santana sighed she hated when Brittany cried "Brittany I meant kid as in a baby goat." Santana said trying to act casual, even rolling her eyes for effect not that Brittany was looking at her.
"That's stupid baby goats aren't called kids!" Brittany felt like Santana thought she was dumb because kids are children not baby goats.
"Then what are they called?" Santana asked rolling her eyes seriously this time.
"They're called lambs everybody knows that!" Artie snickered from the front seat and Santana hit his chair hard and murmured "You want to be buried alive wheels?" before responding to her girl friend "Oh right I knew that sorry Britt I got a bit muddled." It was always best to play like Brittany was right when she was upset.
Brittany giggled "Oh Santana your always muddled."
