Hi guys! TG101 here! Who managed to watch "The Purple Piano Project"? It was pretty good for a season premiere, 'specially those sweet little Wemma fluff moments. Those lunchboxes are awesome! However, I think they should have explained Quinn's transformation. Our sister said when she saw Quinn"What the fuck happened to Quinn?" and we were like "We dunno!" Also there's a Scrubs reference in this. 5 cyber cookies (the nice ones) to the person who gets it. Peace out! TG101 :-D x

Rachel's POV

Peering at the clock on the bedside table, I smiled to myself. Today was the day. 15th April. I was now 40 weeks and officialy overdue.

"Finn...Fiiiinnn" I sang, gently shaking him

He turned over and swatted my hand away. I sighed, trying to sit up but failing. Now I was 40 weeks, every single task seemed like a struggle. Luckily I was getting induced today. We had to be at the hospital for 6 in the morning and it took an hour to drive there. Knowing Finn, it'll take at least an hour to get ready and even then he would have forgotten something. I remembered from the instructions we got in the mail I have to be there at least a half hour prior to the actual induction and I wasn't allowed to eat anything.

"Finn" I tried again, shoving him even harder. Nothing. Groaning, I whistled and moments later, a black and tanned head appeared from the side of the bed

"Cooper,wake up mode" I whispered.

Cooper jumped onto the bed and started licking Finn's feet

Finn giggled and kicked his feet out

"Mornin' sleepyhead" I purred, nibbling the sensitive part just on the tip of his ear

"Rach, I love you, you know that but I don't love you when you set the Dog on me at 4 in the morning" he mumbled sleepily "Besides,I got an alarm clock to do that" he said, indicating a Donald Duck alarm clock Mercedes bought him for Christmas

"You set it to four in the afternoon again. I know you, if it's for the morning, you set it in the afternoon and vice versa. That's why I have to keep on setting it for you" I said matter of factly, wincing slightly as I recieved a hard jab to the ribs.

"You okay? Rach?" he asked, rubbing my back

Truth was, I wasn't really okay. I had been feeling light contractions for the past few weeks but Dr Morris said that was perfectly normal. I was having one now which seemed harsher than the other ones. I breathed a sigh of relief as I felt it end. So much for being induced.

"Come on" I said, putting on my best fake smile "Let's go"

By the time we got there, Finn understood what was going on

"At least you were meant to go in anyway" Finn chuckled sheepishly

"Not helping Finn" I growled. I love him and he knows that but I was getting seriously pissed off with him at the moment.

"Stay right there, I'll go get a wheelchair"

I chuckled to myself. Ever since he found out I was pregnant, he started treating me like some sort of rare wonder with a tropical diesease, not a very tired, very hormonal and very pregnant 26 year old.

"Here we are" he said, coming up behind me pushing along a wheelchair.

As soon as I sat down, I felt a squishing sensation and suddenly my pants became soaked. Finn just stood there, his mouth hanging open

"Your sons have your timing skills d'you know that?" I asked, shuffling slightly at the wetness

"Yeah, I sorta noticed that. It's like they have SPF or something" he mumbled, wheeling me to the entrance.

"ESP" I corrected, groaning as I realised we had forgotten the bag

"Hey Rach, I think I forgot the bag?" Finn said, a hint of guilt in his voice "But don't worry! Hopefully if we pray real hard a guy will give it to us and a dog'll take it away"

I sighed "That's it, no more Comedy Central for you" I muttered under my breath

"Hey, Rachel Hudson?..."

An hour later, I was in a bed with two bands around my stomach, trying to sleep but failing. Contractions were every 4 minutes and driving me crazy! Unfortunately I was only 4 centimeters and extremely hungry, but I couldn't have anything to eat seeing as I was on pitocin. Since I couldn't sleep, I decided to go onto Facebook

Rachel Hudson: Officially hates labour D:

Brit Chang: Ugh..me too D:

Mercedes Jones: Stay strong, it really is worth it in the end

Rachel Hudson: Thanks Mercy :)

I was just nodding off, when I sensed someone in the room. Opening one eye, I groaned as I realised it was Kurt

"Hello Kurt how are you? Oh real well thank you, Alison kept me up all night with colick but no biggie" Kurt said pretending to talk to himself

"Hello Kurt"

"Hey Rachel, didn't notice you there. So, how's it going so far?"

"So far so good. I've had an epidural and I'm at 6.5 at the moment and have been in labour for...10 hours now? Which is supposedly good for twins"

"You'll be fine" Kurt sang, rubbing my shoulder

"Mmngh" I groaned, switching on my iPod onto shuffle

You and me together we'll be

Forever you'll see

We two can be good company

You and me

Yes, together we two

Together, that's you

Forever with me

We'll always be good company

You and me

Yes, together we'll be

You and me

Together we'll be

Forever, you'll see

We'll always be good company

You and me

Just wait and see