Wow, really loving the reviews and the views (via traffic graph). I am really proud of this story and I am glad that you all like it. Sorry for not updating a lot... First was the whole thing with Cory... Then my sister stole my computer because hers broke, and mine can only play the game she wanted to play. Now I don't want to take up a whole chapter and things with something about Cory, but he wouldn't want us to give up. That is all I want to say, and I am going to keep my personal thoughts to myself about this situation. So now that I bored you with this talk, I am proud to say here is chapter 11!
*Will POV*
Now I am torn, the kids are all freaking out in their own way, and some are scaring the others (Puck). Now I have to go down to the ER for my wife because she fainted. Geez, so here I am in the waiting room on the first floor, waiting for the doctor to release my wife, apparently Quinn told her something, or talked to her, or something and she hit her head, they are testing her right now for a concussion.
Man, what are we going to do. I am the only one down here, well besides Quinn, whom I dragged down here because she was the last one with Shelby.
"Quinn, what happened, again?" I asked her, when she stopped pacing and sat down.
"I was talking to mom, about how I am really scared for the procedure, and she fainted. She hit her head on the sink before the hit the ground, I tried to catch her, but it didn't work. I am not strong enough, I am just a kid." Quinn says.
"Quinn, honey, why are you scared about the procedure, you have surgery before. You know the process." I say to her, cuddling her close to me.
"Well, I kind of told her that I can't go through the procedure." Quinn mumbles into my shoulder, in which she had her head.
"Why not?" I ask out of pure curiosity.
"I'm shaispegb" She murmured.
"What, I didn't catch that." I say
"I'm pregnant." She almost shouts, jumping off of me, like I burned her, with tears in her eyes, and she was looking down at her hands.
"Quinn, it's okay." I say, bringing her into a hug, I personally know how she feels right now.
"What do you mean? You should be yelling at me, kicking me out of the house. Shouting at me for not being able to help Rachel! Something! That is why mom fainted, I told her this! Do something don't hug me and tell me it's 'alright'!" Quinn says, jumping up and pacing then ending by kneeling in front of me, hands on my knees, tears streaming down her face.
"Quinn, honey, I know what you are going through." I say, grabbing her hands.
"Huh?" She looks at me, confused.
"Let me tell you a story..." I started and thought about my Sophomore year in high school.
I was THAT guy. I was the Quarterback of the football team and I was dating the head cheerleader, Terri Del Monico. I was popular and had a lot of 'friends'. I loved life and everything until that fateful day ...
It was after the championship game, and we won by 3 points, a touchdown that pushed us towards victory. There was a party at my best friends house and there was a lot of people, a lot of booze and a lot of weed. The house stunk, and was full of smoke, but no one cared because the music was pumping and everyone was either high or drunk or both. I was on my way to being drunk and Terri was both high and drunk. She dragged me towards an empty room, and if I wasn't slightly inebriated I would have pushed her off of me and I wouldn't have gotten into the mess that soon come out after.
Well, we, you know, and we both passed out in the room. I guess she woke up before me and left, because when I woke up I was alone. It took me a while to figure out where I was, then I noticed that I was in my best friends spare bedroom in the basement. It took me a while to get out of the bed and get home.
2 months went by since that night, and I forgot about it. I was the person I was before, the popular boy, and nothing could get in my way. Not until late October. Terri came up to me in the hallway, before lunch. She was crying. I had no idea why, I didn't piece together that it could be from the party. Not until she uttered two words I didn't want to hear until I was married.
"I'm Pregnant"
We stayed together because of the pregnancy even though our relationship wasn't picture perfect like everyone thought it was. We were falling apart and the only thing that kept us together was the baby. I knew that I couldn't leave her with a baby.
She didn't tell me that she miscarried. No, she had me believe that she was still pregnant to keep me with her, since she got kicked off of the cheerleading team, and she needed me to keep her popular. I didn't find out, until she got slushied. I went to the bathroom to help her, and I saw her take off this pad that was on her stomach. When it was off, she was flat, like she was never pregnant. I was confused.
"What is the Terri?" I asked her, mentally freaking out, and on the outside, I was angry.
"Will, this isn't what it looks like." Terri said, scared.
"What, you haven't been pregnant all along." I said, angry that she will try anything on me.
"I miscarried, and I knew that we would break up when you found out, so I was going to fake it, and then said that I gave away the baby before you see it." She said, but she had the decency the look down and away from me.
"You were right about one thing, I would break up with you and I will, because you are a nut job Terri, you are insane, and you should have told me when you first found out that you miscarried and maybe we would still have a chance to be together." I said, and stormed out of the bathroom, and tried to forget of everything that Terri might had led me to.
"Wow Dad, I- I never knew that you went through that." Quinn said, after I finished my sad story of my high school experience.
"It's alright, I haven't told anyone other than you mom." I sad, sighing and then looking up to see Shelby standing by the entrance of the waiting room. Quinn gave me a hug, and she looked over my shoulder to see her mom standing there with tears in her eyes.
"Mom!" Quinn half screamed and half cried when she ran towards Shelby.
*Shelby POV*
"Mom!" Quinn yelled and raced towards me.
"Hey baby!" I say to her, catching her in my arms.
"I am so sorry, I didn't mean for it to happen. I want to help Rachel, but I don't want to hurt the babies." Quinn says into my hair, and I feel my neck wet, I know that she is crying. She never cries, so I know for a fact that she is sincere.
"I know sweetie. Wait, did you say babies?" I ask her, with my eye brow almost hidden into my hair.
"Yea, I am having twins." Quinn says slowly and carefully, searching my face for anything that could go wrong.
"Alright, you and I are going down to the OB/GYN that I have in this hospital and we are going to see how you are doing and possibly the genders, alright." I say, and I look at Will mentally telling him to go back up to the cafeteria, and check on the rest of the kids, and give them a pep talk for the large needle that will be coming shortly.
It took about 3 minutes to get from the ground level to the 3rd floor, and asked for Nurse Deborah.
We followed Deborah through the door and I turned around when she told Quinn to get into a gown. When she tells me that I an turn around again, she is sitting on the table and her foot is shaking.
"Quinn, calm down, you will be okay." I say to her, even though I am freaking out about my daughter having kids, I am no where near old enough to be a Grandma.
*Will POV*
I made it back to where the kids are. I see them, some of them are confused to why I wasn't there. I only told the oldest 3.
"How's mom?" Santana asks me.
"She is fine, and she is with Quinn, they are talking about everything." I say, and I can tell that Santana knows what is going on, but the other two don't.
"What did Quinn do this time?" Puck asks, with a roll of his eyes, a flare of dramatics that he picked up from Shelby at a young age, though he still refuses to believe that he is theatrical at all.
"Nothing, pea brain. Just leave her alone!" Santana yells at her twin, with an added slap to the back of the head, which I didn't like, what so ever.
"Santana, chill out. Okay, you slapping him silly will do nothing for our cause. We all have big days coming up this week, starting tomorrow, and your mother wants me to prepare you guys. Alright?" I question the 3, then I ask them to gather everyone else up so I can try to prepare them, even though I am no where near prepared either.
"Okay, so, I want to tell you all that you have nothing to worry about. They are going to numb you from the waist down, so you won't feel anything, but you will be awake for the surgery. There is going to be a needle, and I am not going to lie, it is going to be huge. But I want you all to understand that deep down, you will be saving a life, your younger sisters life. She needs this, and I understand that you guys don't like it very much, but you have no idea what will happen to this family if something happens to her, or one of you. You all will be going through this, no one will be left out, unless other wise noticed. Alright gang. We are the Schuesters. We can handle anything that life throws at us. Capiche?" I ask, after my long rant about this.
"Capiche" All of them answer back to me.
"Alright, you know the order, everyone clear!" I announce, then I make my way towards Rachel's room, with the rest of the kids behind me.
*Shelby POV*
"Quinn, calm down, you will be okay." I tell her, for the 5th time since we stepped into the examination room. The nurse was just in here, taking Quinn's blood pressure and weight, so all that's left is the sonogram. Man, my head still kills from that fall, apparently I hit a sink, then the tile floor. I have an ice pack that I am currently placing on the left temple, it is red and a little swollen, but I am lucky enough to walk out without a concussion. We are waiting for what seems like hours, but it couldn't have been more than a few minutes. Soon, the doctor walks in, and I can tell that she is surprised to see me and Quinn.
"Hi Shelby, and I am guessing that you are Quinn." She says, first looking at me, then at Quinn who is sitting on the table.
"Yes, that is me." Quinn murmurs quietly, while looking at her hands.
"Well, I am Doctor Holiday, but you can call me Holly if you like." Holly says to Quinn, trying to get her to look up at her.
"Well, I have to admit, when I saw the name Schuester, I thought that Willy got you pregnant again, but now it is your beautiful daughter, and I got to say, you make beautiful kids." Holly says looking at me smiling, and I smile back. I look over to Quinn and notice that she has a blush on her face.
"Okay lets get started. By the looks of it, you are almost halfway through your pregnancy, with twins. You are quite small though, so it looks less. I can tell the genders of the babies, if you would like to know." Holly says, looking at Quinn.
"Yes please," Quinn says, with tears in her eyes, watching the babies on the screen of the machine.
"Well it looks like this one right here is a girl, and this one is a boy." Holly says pointing them out. Quinn starts crying even more, and even I have tears forming.
"Well, I would like to see you again next month, and I might have to put you on bed rest for the last month because you are really small and you are carrying two lives not just one alright?" Holly tells her, while wiping the gel off of her stomach.
We both leave, Quinn feeling a little bit better about herself, and me feeling happy, yet scared for what her older brothers will think of this.
*Puck POV*
We all visited Rachel again, she had fallen asleep, and we all left for breakfast, then Mom fainted so I was in charge of the kids, and by me in charge it was more like them catering to my every will. I gave them money to buy me food, so I didn't have to move my ass. Then Dad came back up and told us everything that is going to happen, but I think that they are hiding things about Quinn from all of us, and I am going to get to the bottom of it.
But after Dad's talk with us, we all went back to Rachel's room, and she was awake this time. The nurse that was with Rachel brought us a deck of cards, so we all started playing go fish for Rachel, that being her favorite card game. After we went fishing for cards, we decided to play tongues, you know the game where you have four cards and you want to try and get all four of the same cards and once you do you stick out your tongue. Rachel won every round, but I think everyone just let her win to keep her hopes up because of what she was dealing with. Soon, visiting hours were up, and mom and dad herded all of us home, I think with Mom and Quinn deciding to stay the night. I really need to understand what is going on with Quinn, and I have a feeling that it isn't going to go well. I need to rest up for this surgery, I need to protect my sister, good night everyone.
*Rachel POV*
After I won every card game, I started getting tired, and I guess Mama and Dad saw it because everyone went home, but Quinn.
"Quinn, why didn't you go home?" I ask, very innocently mind you.
"Rach, I have something to tell you, and I am not sure if you will understand, or how you are going to take it." Quinn says, looking everywhere but my eyes. I know that she is hiding something, I may be young, but I am not stupid.
"Okay, spit it out." I say, trying to get comfortable in the hard and itchy bed.
"Well, you aren't going to be the youngest anymore. But you are going to be a cool thing that not many 5 year olds can be." Quinn starts off, I she was right. I don't understand what she is talking about, but I let her continue anyway.
"I am going to have a baby, well two actually." Quinn says softly, and I see her eyes closed and scrunched up, like she is scared of my reaction.
"How can you have a baby, you are not married, or in love." I say, because I distinctly remember someone once telling me that is the way babies are created and born.
"I know that Rachel, it was an accident, one that I hope you don't make when you are older." She whispers back to me as she plays with my hair.
"Okay, but what is that cool thing that I get to be?" I ask, really excited, because I want to be special, even though I know that I already am.
"You get to be an Aunt!" Quinn says excitedly.
"Okay, when will the babies get here?" I ask, as my eyelids start to droop.
"Soon, in a couple of months. Thank you for understanding." She whispers to me, kissing my forehead before holding my hand as I drift off into my dream world.
*No one POV*
Little did Quinn know that someone was standing by the door, with tears in their eyes, listening to the whole conversation.
Sorry for leaving the story there. I know that it is a cliff hanger, and I seem to like those, but bear with me, the reveal is in the next chapter.
Another side note, I will be posting a poll on boys names, because I already have a girls name for the babies. The babies won't play a big role in this story, but the pregnancy will. So once the babies are born, their story line will be scarce.
I have a cute little Faberry moment at the end, I thought it was cute and fluffy. And I slipped in a little thing from Spring Awakening if anyone noticed, if not oh well.
So see you next time, TATA for now! :)