3 a.m.
-Santana's P.O.V-
I woke up with sharp pains in my stomach, and tried to lean up in bed.
"Ouch." I mumbled as Quinn woke up.
"Mmm, babe, what's wrong?" Quinn sleepily asked.
"My stomach hurts. There's sharp pains all over. It's like their practicing karate in there or something, oh my gosh, ouch!" I cried out as they did it again.
Quinn moved so he was in front of me and watched me as I rubbed my stomach.
"Babe, lay back. Let me rub your stomach and talk to them. Maybe I can get them to calm down you know?" He said as I laid back on the pillows.
He straddled my lap and put his hands on either side of my stomach.
"Hello there little ones. I'ma need y'all to stop moving, and be still, so Mommy can go back to sleep, that way Daddy can go back to sleep, so Daddy can still go to the gym in the morning. Okay?"
He said all of this in a very funny baby voice, and I laid there cracking up laughing as he rubbed circles on my belly.
"Oh hey, baby #2 is finally stopped moving. Keep trying." I said as I pushed his hands to my left side.
"Oh, so your gonna be the difficult one right, just like your mommy." He said as he laughed.
I reached up and lightly smacked his arm.
"Hey, I'm NOT difficult, thank you very much." I said with a stern look on my face as I was trying not to laugh.
"Whatever you wanna say, San."
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked.
"It means you shouldn't have butted into the conversation I was having with my child. This is an A and B conversation so C your way out of it." he said with a very serious look on his face.
"You do realize, it's hard to C my way out of any conversation, when you are talking to my stomach, correct?" I asked.
"No one asked you. Anyways, baby #1, before I was rudely interrupted," he starts as he shoots a playful dirty look at me and I crack up laughing,
"It is 3:30 in the morning, and I'ma need you to go to sleep, cause I wanna go to sleep. We all need our beauty sleep before you get here on Monday.
And if you listen to me now, when your older, i'll take you to any concert on ice at the fair, that you wanna go to. Okay, Okay." he says as he leans forward and kisses my stomach on both sides.
He then moves so he's laying next to me.
"Baby go to sleep?"
"Yes, daddy. She did. Help me up, I gotta pee." I said as I leaned up and waited.
Quinn came over to my side of the bed, and helped me pull me up off the bed.
I got up and went to the bathroom then I unlocked our door and opened it and looked down the the hall.
"Hey, Quinn. Come with me. Eli's light is still on."
I said as I walked out into the hallway and lightly pushed open his door to see him passed out on the floor with Super Mario on the Wii with the controller by his hand.
"Obviously, someone stayed up way to late."
I said with a smile as I bent down and grabbed the remote and turned off the Wii and turned off his t.v..
I turned on his radio for him, cause he was just like me, can't sleep in the silence.
I leaned over as best as I could and kissed his forehead after his dad put him in bed and then we closed his door and went back to our room.
I got in bed first, and Quinn got in next, helping to make sure I was comfortable enough to go back to sleep.
Finally at about 4 a.m, I managed to get to relaxed enough to go back to sleep.
-Flashback-
"Quinn! Come here! Oh my god! You have got to hear this. It's so great! Oh god!"
I yelled as I was doubled over in laughter from watching YouTube videos over the past hour while Charlie and Elijah were sleeping.
"What babe?" Quinn asks as he walks in the room.
"Watch this! Just oh my lord."
I said as I clicked on Pregnant Again by Starrkeisha & Cameron J, on the RandomStructureTV channel on YouTube. ( Lyrics in BOLD ITALIC)
I got up and walked around the room, making the bed while listening to it and mumbling it under my breath until it gets to certain parts.
"I'm pregnant again, and the baby yours... yours... yours..."
"Do you listen to this often, Tana?"
"Maybe..." I said as I started doing the next part.
"Boy, bye. You know I don't need your money, you know im'ma independent why you trying to be funny?
You know this is your baby, so stop acting like a dummy, and throw a couple stacks for this child in my tummy.
Bummy, that is what you are, you all up on YouTube thinking you a star, but please don't forget, kiki is the best, boy I promise im'ma get my check.
I'm pregnant again!"
I sang while performing little actions to the moves. Quinn was dying laughing and I was unsure as to whether it was me or the actual video that was making him laugh.
Then the next part came on and I kept dancing and performing to the song as I sang it.
"You think that I could have my money by tonight?
I'm trying to hit the club, gotta get a babysitter, Treyshawn, he gonna have a baby sister, and im'ma name her Harmony, gotta get the prenatals from the pharmacy, listen boy, this is not a game, it's baby number 2, so go on make it rain!"
I finished by cracking up laughing.
"Baby, your crazy. But, god I love you." Quinn said as he walked over to help me finish making the bed.
"Oh, shut up. You know you love me and my crazy ways. And you gotta admit, that song is hilarious!" I said as I threw the last pillow on my side and I started picking up all the dirty clothes from the floor.
I'd only been home for 3 days and the room was trashed. Mostly from me, trying to do laundry and get everything clean before I headed back across.
The only reason I'd been granted the liberty to begin with was because my father had died. But, after he had practically disowned me for marrying a white boy, I didn't care to much.
The reason I took the liberty was because I wanted to see my children, and that's all I wanted. I just wanted to be with my white boy, and my babies.
-Flashback over-
8 a.m.
-Quinn's P.O.V-
I woke up and looked over at Santana sleeping peacefully and got out of bed. I grabbed my gym bag from the hall closet and jumped into my mustang and took off towards the gym.
I got to the gym and took off towards the treadmill, immediately hitting it up to 7 and taking off at a steady jog.
I loved working out, and Santana loved my abs, so I guess it was all worth it in the long run.
My twins would be here in just a few days, and as soon as she was able to have sex again, I could tap that all I wanted cause they'd give her a birth control shot as soon as she was cleared for sex, just like they always did.
I couldn't wait to be with her like that.
But, I was ready for the twins to be here. I was ready to find out what their sex was.
I wanted a boy and a girl, and so did Santana, but we'd be happy with anything we were going to be blessed with.
After a two hour workout, I headed back to the house to grab a shower then hopefully make breakfast before Santana got up.
I knew that since she had woken up at three and didn't go back to sleep until four that it would be around noon more then likely before she even attempted to get up.
I got home, and threw my gym bag into the laundry room, stopping long enough to strip out of my sweaty clothes and throw them along with my towel in the washer, reaching over and grabbing a clean towel from on top of the dryer and wrapping it around my waist.
I stopped in the kitchen and rinsed my water bottle out and refilled it, tossing it in the fridge before lightly going up the stairs and into the room.
Santana had moved so she was slightly on her side and was snoring softly, so I knew she was content.
I stepped into the closet and grabbed some boxer briefs and some basketball shorts before heading into the shower.
I got in and soaped up, making sure to wash my hair with the all natural stuff Santana made sure to buy cause she didn't like fake products or some weird shit like that.
Females and their brand names.. But, I did like the smell of this shampoo.
I conditioned then rinsed off, stepping out and wrapping the towel around my waist as I walked over to the mirror and grabbed some shaving cream and lathered my face with it.
I started to do a clean shave when I heard Santana scream.
I cut myself as I dropped my razor and ran out into the bedroom...
11 a.m.
-Santana's P.O.V-
I woke up from my peaceful dream and went to go lean up so I could get out of bed, instantly feeling the wetness around me.
I put my hand down and brought it back up, and I could smell the fluid that I smelt every time my water broke.
I instantly screamed and started shaking as Quinn ran into the room, with a towel around his waist and blood on his face.
"Santana, what's wrong? Are you okay?" he asked in a hurried voice.
"No, my water just broke." I said with a shaky voice.
"Are you sure?" he asked, pulling the towel from his waist and wiping his face off.
"Yeah, i'm sure. I know that I didn't pee myself. It HAS to be my water." I said.
"Okay, well, let's get you up and changed. I'll go wake Eli while your changing, and I'm calling Mercedes and Evans, and Tina."
He said while pulling on some shorts from the side table then helping me up, and then grabbing his phone, heading out of the room towards Eli's room.
I went to the bathroom and went pee, then grabbed a washrag and wiped my legs off.
Thankfully, no contractions had started yet, so I was okay to move slightly.
I cleaned myself up and threw my hair up into a high messy bun before walking into the closet and grabbing some clean panties and some shorts with one of Q's t-shirts to wear.
I slipped into some flip-flops and headed back out into the room, leaning against the door frame and groaning out in pain as a very small contraction hit first.
"Babe! We've got to go! My contractions are starting." I yelled as soon as I was able to breathe again.
Quinn came back in the room with Eli right behind him.
"Eli, grab that duffel bag over under the window and grab your mom's purse off the nightstand."
Quinn said to him as he walked over and grabbed my hand.
"Tina is meeting us at the hospital to take Eli until the twins are born.
Evans just woke up Mercedes and told her your water broke, they are meeting us there as well, although we might get there slightly sooner then them. I've got you baby."
He says to me while holding my hand and helping me to get down the stairs, only making it halfway before another contraction hit and I was crying out in pain.
"Dear sweet Jesus." Quinn said as I gripped his hand hard.
"Momma, are you okay?" Eli asked in a scared voice.
"Yes, son. Momma is okay. She's just in pain because of the twins. She's gonna be just fine."
Quinn said to reassure him.
"Elijah, go grab the keys to the mustang off the table." Quinn told him as Eli grabbed the keys and went out to go start the car.
"Are you gonna be okay to let me drive you, or do I need to call an ambulance?" he asked me.
"I'll be fine. Just lets go." I said as we descended the last few steps and made our way out to the car.
Eli already had my purse and bag in the backseat next to him and he was buckled up behind Quinn.
Quinn slowly helped me sit down then reached in and buckled my seat belt, before jogging around to his side of the car and taking off.
About halfway there, another contraction hit and I was doubled over in pain as I tried to rub my stomach and breathe through it.
"Almost there, babe." Quinn says as I finally loosen my grip on his hand and he turns on his blinker.
We get to the hospital and he runs inside and grabs a wheelchair and brings it along with two doctors out.
"Ma'am?"
"Are you okay?"
"Is this your first child?"
"Has your water for sure broken?"
"How far along are you?"
"What are you having?"
Were some of the questions out of their mouth.
"Her name is Santana Lopez-Fabray, Mercedes Jones is her doctor.
She is 33 weeks with twins. Her water for sure broke this morning while she was getting out of bed.
She was to be induced on Monday, but obviously the twins had other plans.
This will be our 3rd and 4th, so we've been through this before."
Quinn said as he jogged along side the doctors as they wheeled me back to a room.
Eli ran in and went directly to Tina, and sat down with her, knowing it'd be best if he wasn't in the way while I was in pain.
They got me back to a labor and delivery room and got me stripped and started an IV on me.
They got me hooked up to a baby monitor and had both heartbeats on two separate monitors.
That's when Mercedes walked in.
"Hey girl. I thought we were trying for Monday!"
She said as she put on some gloves and stood at the door while the other doctor and nurse Marley gave me an epidural.
"Yeah, I thought we were too!" I groaned out as they slid that needle into my back.
After they left and they let me lay back down, Mercedes came over and put my legs up in the stir ups.
"Alright, San, spread your thighs. Let's see how far along you are." She said to me and I laid my head back and spread my thighs for her.
I could feel her touching me, but I was trying to zone out, cause like every other woman, I didn't like gynecologists.
"Oh lord, your still just barely at a 2... You've got a long way to go, girl." She said just as another contraction hit me.
Of course, the twins couldn't be easy. Why me?
