Signed, sealed, delivered. I am so sorry. I pinky promise that I will never let that much time pass without updating ever ever again. Please Enjoys this chapter. Emily has a few things up her sleave and Rory has a complete change of heart so let me know what you think. Oh yeah and I tried to fix it up as much as possible. You know spelling and grammar wise.

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"Hello."Jess answered the phone groggily.

"Jess?"Asked the frantic voice on the other end.

"Rory?"He glanced at the clock beside his bed. 9:30, "What's going on."

Rory glanced up into the waiting room, her father stood with his head up against the wall, her grandmother was pacing franticly across the floor, her mother was lying in some hospital room having god knows what done to her and she decided to call Jess, not her boyfriend, not her best friend…Jess.

"Rory!"Jess demanded."Is everything alright?"

"Uh…yes…no…I don't know…."That was all she could get out.

"Rory? Where are you?"

She takes another deep breath before answering,"We're at the hospital,"

Jess threw the covers back on his bed. "What? What's going on? Why are you at the hospital?"

"My mom…she's uh…not doing too well."Rory didn't realize the scared tone in her voice was scaring Jess."I'm so sorry Jess, I shouldn't have called I…"

"No, Rory wait. I'll be right there. What hospital?"

….

Christopher sat beside Emily who had just stopped pacing when his phone rang. He knew who it was before he answered or even looked at the caller ID.

"Hello?"

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"Yes Sherri everything is fine,"

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"Sher..no no, I'm on my way.

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"I'm on my way."

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"I love you too."

As he hung up the phone he noticed his daughter who was sitting across from him staring him down.

"Rory I…"

"It's okay Dad. You already made your choice. Go home to Sherri, I'm not mad anymore. I understand that something's are more just more important. But I'm tired of being put off Dad and I don't want my brother or sister to have to go through this sometimes crap. It's not fair. So go me and Mom will be fine, but please don't come back. Just leave us alone from now on."

He opened his mouth to speak but Rory cut him off.

"Yes, dad, that's what I really want.

Christopher gave her a moment to change her mind but when he realized that she wouldn't he left.

Jess arrived a few minutes later with Luke.

"Rory," he said from the end of the hallway.

"Jess," Rory jumped up and to Emily's surprise ran straight into the arms of this dark haired boy in the leather jacket. He just held her. Emily could see that this character was more concerned about Rory than anything else.

Emily cleared her throat so her granddaughter would realize she hadn't gotten a proper interdiction.

"Oh," Rory said noticing her mistake. "Um, Grandma this is Jess he's ah…" she stuttered still unsure of their relationship, especially considering she had a boyfriend and he had his "Shane". "He's a very good friend of mine. And this is his uncle Luke. You remember him, He owns the dinner mom's always talking about."

Emily gave him a glance and knew he wouldn't do, this was not a suitable boy for her granddaughter but she'd fix that later. "And Jess this is my grandma Rory continued."

Emily stuck her hand out for a shake. "Charmed." She mumbled.

As the awkward hellos continued Rory saw her mother's doctor headed their way.

"Gilmore?" he asked.

"That's us." Rory said.

"Lorelai will be fine. She is awake. She probably fainted from stress related complications due to preeclampsia, which is a blood pressure disorder in pregnant woman."

"What about the baby. She's fine as well but this could have been very serious. I'm putting your mother on strict bed rest. I don't want her to leave the house except for doctor's appointments and she should stay in bed with bathroom exceptions."

"No problem doctor my daughter will be in excellent hands I assure you." Emily says.

"Can I see my mom please?" Rory asks.

"Sure." The doctor nods. "Right this way." Rory follows him down the long hallway that seems more like a never ending maze. Here we are he says. Rory takes a deep breath unsure of what she will find behind the door and opens it.

Lorelai's eyes were closed and her face was turned toward the window and her left hand rested on her tummy.

Rory tried to close the door quietly but it didn't quite work out that way. Lorelai stirred and turned to face Rory. A smile almost instantly appeared across her face.

"Hey Sweet Pea." She said groggily.

"Mom," She walked as quickly as she could to Lorelai bed side and gently fell beside her laying her head on her mother's chest. Lorelai weakly ran her fingers through Rory's hair.

"Hey hon," she said. "I'm fine."

"I know. I just….I love you Mom and I…I'm so sorry for being angry with you."

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The sun came up alerting everyone of its presence in the room. Rory opened her eyes to the bright light of the sun to find Lorelai still snoozing away. Over in the corner of the room her grandmother was also sleeping in what looked to be the world's most uncomfortable chair.

As she sat up one word crossed her mind. Jess. She'd forgotten all about Jess…and Luke.

She'd have to call them and them and thank them for coming so late. She had no idea how long they had even waited. She got up gently so not to wake her mom.

She needed coffee and she needed it now.

As she stood up she heard her grandmother. "Rory?"

"Grandma, you didn't have to stay."

"We may not always get along but she is my only daughter, I not only had to stay, I wanted to." Rory smiled.

"How long have you been asleep?"

"Not long. I was watching some forensic show. Honestly I don't understand America's fascination."

"You should go home Grandma."

"No no, I'm fine. Where were you headed?"

"Oh, I was just going to check on Jess and Luke and get a cup of coffee."

"Okay you go ahead," Emily looked over to her sleeping daughter "I'm going to stay here."

"Want me to bring you something back? What would you like?"

"Anything you bring will be fine dear."

Rory smiled, "Okay Grandma," and left Mother and Daughter alone.

Emily picked herself up out of the uncomfortable chair stiff body and all and walked up beside Lorelai's bed. She hated seeing her like this, so helpless, so unlike Lorelai. She wasn't going to let anything happen to her daughter or her grandchild. She knew staying in bed and relaxing would be difficult for Lorelai but she'd see to it even if she had to move her into her old bedroom and keep an eye on her herself. That was exactly what she would do. Lorelai and Rory would move in until the baby was born it seemed liked the perfect idea where everyone was concerned. Rory would be closer to her school, and Lorelai would be waited on hand and foot and Emily could try and mend her relationship with her daughter. Emily picked up her phone, walked out of the room and began making the preparations.

Emily had just settled herself into bed. She'd finish preparing a party for the cliental for her husband's company. It was late. Later than usual but she didn't mind. She lived for these things but she was tired now. No sooner had Emily closed her eyes, she heard a faint whimper. 'Lorelai' She quickly sprang from her bed and ran to her three year olds room.

"Lorelai?" Emily cries.

"Mommy," Her little girl sob, stretching out her arms for her mother's embrace. "My ears hurt." Poor girl suffered for terrible ear infections and the medication just didn't seem to be helping her.

Emily sat on Lorelai's bed and pulled her baby into her lap. "Shhh…It's alright." She tried rocking her but Lorelai's sobs only slightly subsided. "Aw, come on honey lets go sit in the chair." Emily picks the child up and carried her over to the rocking chair in the corner beside the record player. She settled her daughter into her lap as Lorelai curled into her mother's arms. Emily switched the machine on and "Wedding Bell Blues" began to play.

"Bill, I love you so, I always will
I look at you and see the passion eyes of May
Oh, but am I ever gonna see my wedding day
I was on your side Bill when you were loosin'
I never scheme or lie Bill, there's been no foolin'
But kisses and love won't carry me till you marry me Bill"

Emily sang along rocking her blue eyed angel.

I love you so, I always will
And in your voice I hear a choir of carousels
Oh, but am I ever gonna hear my wedding bells
I was the one who came runnin' when you were lonely
I haven't lived one day not lovin' you only
But kisses and love won't carry me til you marry me Bill

Lorelai's sobs almost completely stoped. Between the sound of her mother's voice to her favorite song and the tears still silently sliding down her face. She began to drift off to sleep.

I love you so, I always will
And though devotion rules my heart I take no bows
But Bill you're never gonna take those wedding vows
Oh, come on Bill
Oh, come on Bill
Come on and marry me Bill
I got the wedding bell blues
Please marry me Bill
I got the wedding bell blues
Marry me Bill

By the time the song was over Lorelai was completely out, and Emily too tired to move drifted off still humming the tune to the song.

Emily walked back in the room just as Lorelai opened her eyes. "Mom?" She said.

"Lorelai?"

"How long have you been here?"

"Just awhile. You looked like you were sleeping well." Emily noted.

"I was having a really weird dream, Remember when I'd get those ear infections as a kid?" She asked.

"Lord do I ever, You cry all night long, and no one would sleep."

"Yeah well I dreamed you sang me Wedding Bell Blues,"

"I haven't sung you that song since you were four or five years old."

"So it really happened?" Lorelai questioned confused.

"Of course Lorelai, it was about the only thing that would keep you quiet." A weird goofy smile spread across Lorelai's face. "What?"

"Nothing, I was just thinking?"

"What?"

"Would you sing it for me now?"

"Heaven's no, Lorelai," Emily started. "You're not five, you're a grown woman."

"Oh come on Mommy please," she teased "It would make me feel better,"

"Oh alright If it'll quiet you down."

As Emily opens her mouth to sing the song Rory walked back through the door.

"Hey mom, you're up." She said.

"Yep, awe you're so sweet you brought me coffee."

"Not for you," She told her, "For Grandma." and handed her grandmother the cup. "Your coffee addiction could hurt my baby sister. So you are quitting cold turkey right now. By the way they said you can go home now so the nurse is drawing the papers up."

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