Sorry for the wait, again. I am getting prepared to get back to school, and I procrastinated on reading my summer reading book. Now, whom ever didn't get the Spring Awakening quote, well it wasn't really a quote, more like an idea, was when Rachel told Quinn that she wasn't married or in love. You know, like when Wendla finds out she is pregnant, and she had no idea how it happened and is confused. Well, Quinn knows how it happened, but little Rachel didn't. Isn't she just adorable, and yet I keep throwing her under the bus. Sorry about that.

Please, before I go on further, please vote on my profile for the baby names, if you aren't a member, but a guest the name options are: Aiden Michael, Sawyer Prince, Alexander Lynn, and Liam Daniel. Just comment the name that you want, the girls name are already chosen, please, I can't decide. The names will be revealed soon, but here is chapter 12!

*No one POV*

Little did Quinn know that someone was standing in the doorway the entire time, with tears in their eyes.

*Quinn POV*

"Ahem" I hear from the doorway.

"Come in." I say faintly, still looking at Rachel peacefully resting in the bed. I have my hand in hers, and I am stroking the back of it when I hear a shuffle of feet.

"I couldn't help but over hear what you told her, and I honestly don't know what to say." Came a soft voice from right behind me. It was so familiar, yet I couldn't place it.

"Well, hasn't anyone ever told you that eavesdropping is rude." I say softly, with a timid smile on my face, hoping to direct their attention away from the little girl in the bed, and what is going on in my stomach.

"Yes, but when you are walking down the hallway towards a different room, for your grandmother, and happen to hear a familiar voice, you tend to listen in. But, I thought what you told her was beautiful. Now answer a few questions of mine." The mystery voice demands in a soft way that doesn't wake up Rachel and doesn't scare me like I though it will.

"As long as you answer mine." I say, with a smirk on my face.

"Alright, but I am first. Are you pregnant?" The voice asks.

"Yes, what is your name?" I fire back quickly, wanting to get the attention away from my situation fast.

"Haha, you are a quick girl aren't you." He says back, with a low chuckle.

"Yes, and you still haven't answered my question." I say, turning in my chair to look at him from the hall light that came out of the opened door. Once I see his face I gasp, in surprise and leap into his arms. And he just holds me for when I sob on his shoulder, letting me get all of my tears out.

*Shelby POV*

"Okay, all of the kids are in bed, do you want to stay the night at the hospital with Rachel or do you want me to do it?" I ask him, genuinely, even though he has the surgery tomorrow.

"You go, Shelb. I'm tired, and I have the surgery tomorrow. I need to be rested, plus she is a total Mommy's girl." Will says, giving me a lingering kiss on my lips, which almost leads to making out, but I quickly stop, telling him to get into bed, and I get into the car and drive off into the hospital parking lot.

I run into the building and take the elevator up to the 3rd floor, I walk down to Rachel's room, but just before I go in I hear sobbing, and a very familiar voice. I can tell that the sobbing is Quinn, because of the voice of the male in the room, and I quickly walk over to the elevator and take a ride to the 2nd floor, to go to the cafeteria and get a little bit of food, and some coffee, and I wait, for Quinn, or for morning, which ever comes first.

Quinn comes out about 3 hours later, it is clear that she was crying and that she is coming down for a little bit of food. I was the same way when I was pregnant. Always hungry no matter the time. She got some food, and she saw me, sitting at a table in the corner, sipping on my 5th coffee tonight. She walks over to me quickly and quietly.

"Hey mom, I was hungry." She says, showing me her bagel, that is already half eaten, and the five packets of cream cheese next to her devoured.

"Yea, I got like that when I was pregnant. Late night cravings. Quinn, why are you still here?" I ask her, genuinely curious as to why she was still with Rachel.

"I wanted to brief Rachel of the situation before everyone else found out. I thought that she would take it well, since she is young and she doesn't really know that it is wrong to be in the situation I am in." Quinn mumbles out between giant bites of her bagel.

"That's good, and how did she take it?" I ask, purposely avoiding the male presence that was in the room with her earlier.

"She took it surprisingly well. Then she feel asleep, and I just prayed." She says that last part. I know that she is telling the truth, but she is purposely avoiding taking about the boy, even though I know who he is, and I know that he is Quinn's safety blanket, that she doesn't like to talk about that often because he moved away a year ago. I have no idea what he is doing back, but I will give Quinn time to come and tell me when she is ready. I know that I can't rush her, because there will be major consequences. Hence her being pregnant, but that isn't so bad, I just have to deal with over protective brothers.

"Alright Quinn, that is good. Now that you are done eating, lets go back to Rachel, just in case she wakes up in the middle of the night." I tell her, and I grab my stuff, and walk over to the elevators with Quinn walking by my side.

By the time morning rolled around, Rachel has awaken 5 times, and Quinn went to the cafeteria 3 times. Rachel is finally asleep again, after given some more pain medication and them changing her IV a little bit. I look at my watch, and see the time. I know that Will is probably here, in the hospital with the first group, getting prepped for surgery to see if they are bone marrow matches for my princess. I know that it will be painful, but I am just praying and thanking God that all of my kids, except for Rachel, have high pain tolerances. Poor Rachel has gotten my genes and has a very low pain tolerance, hence her waking 5 times last night from pain. I feel bad, and feel like it is my fault, even though I know that it isn't.

*Will POV*

Crap, I have to get a needle shoved into my side today. Sure, it's for Rachel, my little Ray of sunshine, but I am still scared and nervous, not just for me, but for everyone else that has to go through this. Okay, keep calm. I am the last to go today, the others already went and they are recovering, they just have to stay the night, then they have about 2 days of bed rest to give the stitches time to heal and close and fall out. Now here I am, sitting in the ridiculous hospital gown, feeling exposed.

"Hello Mr. Schuester. Now if you please get into this wheelchair, then we can get this show on the road to see if you are a match to Rachel, okay." Doctor Lopez says to me, as I carefully get off of the bed and into the chair. I feel myself shaking and I have a lot of butterflies in my stomach, but I have to be strong and be brave for Rachel.

When I get into the room, I notice that it isn't like it is in the movies or television shows. I am in a tiny room, with white walls everywhere, but there was a glass pain towards that top, which I recognize as the observation room. I turn to see that it is more like a dentist office in a way. The light above me, the recline-able chair and the small table of tools, with a bunch of cabinets and boxes of gloves. The come towards me with a needle, smaller than I thought, then I realized it is the anesthesia for my waist down. I close my eyes when I feel the needle pinch skin, then I feel nothing. It is weird. I was expecting a little bit of pain, but that was nothing. What I don't realize is that they hadn't put the actual needle in me that they need to use. I was looking up at the ceiling counting tiles, when I feel this weird pressure just above my hip bone. I know that it is the needle going in, and it is painful. Even with the anesthesia it still hurts. Well, it hurts more from the pressure than the pain of the needle piercing skin. I feel a weird suction as well. Like they are taking blood, except no red was going up the tube. In about what feels like an hour, but is only about 10 more minutes I feel them extract the needle slowly, and then it is out, and now they have something pressed against the wound. It is probably a towel, to clean up any fluids, then they are going to stitch me up and put me in recovery, and then the next kids go, until all of the results are in and we know who is a possible donor.

Once they wheel me back into my room, I feel accomplished. I feel like I am on top of the world and that I saved a life. I know that it is really rare for a parent and not a sibling to be a match, but I have a feeling like I am the right one. Or is it the pain medication messing with my head. I have no idea, but I am glad that I have some pain medication, because I would have a huge head ache at this moment. I realized that I can sleep, and I turn my head to the clock next to my head and I see that it is almost midnight. I know that Shelby is with Rachel, since she is as minor, and I have my parents watching over the other kids at home, and I told them who needs rest for the surgery for them tomorrow. I know that Rachel will find a donor, and she will recover and be the energetic being she was before all of this craziness happened.

Sorry it's short again. It is late where I am from, and I needed to get this out here.

Again, vote for the boys names, they are

Aiden Michael

Sawyer Prince

Alexander Lynn

Liam Daniel

Also, the mystery guy that was with Quinn will be brought into the light next chapter. All I will say is that he is either Brody, Ryder, or Jake.

So, please review and vote. TATA for now!