I was up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep. I walked downstairs to get a glass of water. I was standing at the sink when I realized there was a puddle on the floor. I thought I had just spilled water but then it hit me. I was about nine months along so my water had broken.
"JOE!!" I yelled not moving from the position I was in before I realised I was about to go into labor. I heard shuffling coming from upstairs then Joe slowly trudging down the stairs.
"Is there a reason you woke me up at 3 AM?" He asked looking at me tiredly.
"Fine. I'll just drive myself to the hospital and have these kids." I said staring daggers at him.
"What!?" He yelped his eyes almost buldging out of his head.
"I said I'm going to have your kids.'" I replied putting my hands on my hips.
"Oh crap!" Joe shouted running over to help me to the car. He grabbed everything that was needed and backed out of the garage.
"Joe call the hospital." I said looking at him. I never really liked being in the car when he was driving but now was a time of need.
"My wife is in labor. I need somone to meet us at the doors we are headed that way." Joe spoke into the cell phone.
'Is this her first child?'
"No! This is her husband." He yelled and with that he hung up mumbling 'stupid people.'
"Joe take deep breaths." I instructed thinking he should be the one saying this to me not the other way around. We finally reached the hospital and I was wheeled into a room where I would bring my three babies into the world.
"I'm going to go alert the large family." Joe said pointing to the door.
"Hurry." I said through gritted teeth. I was having a contraction at the time. While Joe was calling the family I was left to go throught the painful contrations by myself.
"Joseph! Get over here!" I yelped when he walked back into the room. He slowly walked towards me.
"Faster!" I yelled. He bolted to my side and grabbed my hand. The doctor walked in to check on me.
"You're almost fully dialated we're going to go ahead and take you to the delivery room." He said.
"Sir, you need to get scrubbed." One of the nurses said handing Joe a pair of yellow scrubs. They wheeled the bed I was on down to the delivery room and started to prepare. Joe walked in and I start to giggle.
"Yellow is not your color, babe" I said trying to hold back my laughs. Joe began to model the srcubs for me and a strong contraction at the time.
"O!" I yelled gripping my stomach. Joe ran over and grabbed my hand. The doctor walked over and put rubber gloves on.
"Ok, Lizzie I'm going to have Joe count down from 10 and when he reaches one push ok?" He asked.
"Yea." I responded. Joe began to count down as a gripped his hand tightly. Once he reached one I pushed as hard as a could.
"A few more pushes and this little one will be welcomed into the world." The doctor told me. I pushed as hard as I could and heard screams filled the air.
"Joe would you like to cut the cord?" The doctor asked bringing a pair of scissors. Joe cut the cord and turned his full attention back to me.
"Count down from 10 again Joe." The Doctor instructed. Joe began to count again and I had a sharp contraction, I screamed and squeezed the life out of Joe's hand.
"Ow!"Joe yelped. I shot him a death glare and he quieted down.
"Push!" The doctor ordered. I pushed with all my might, and I heard yet another scream fill the air. Joe cut the cord again and the nurse took our second child away to get cleaned up.
"Now, when you have your next contraction push and we'll bring the final baby of the Jonas Clan into the world." The doctor told me. I felt yet another contraction and pushed as hard as I could with the little strength I had left. More screams filled the air and Joe cut the cord for the third time. He looked down at me and smiled then kissed my sweaty forehead.
"Why am I still having contractions?" I asked. The doctor looked at me a little funny. He grabbed a machine and put the gel on my stomach and and moved the little camera thingy around a little bit and sure enough there was another baby still inside of me.
"This little guy must have been hiden behind one of the other babies." The doctor explained. he got set back up and I gripped Joe's hand tightly.
"One more and then you're done for good." The Doctor reassured me. I went back into labor for the second time today and gave birth to my fourth baby. Joe cut the cord and I fell back against my pillow happy that all of my babies were safe and healthy. I looked up at Joe and smiled and gave him a light kiss on the lips. One of the nurses came and wheeled me back to my room where I had a welcoming party there for me.
"So where's the rest of the clan?" Ashley asked. She was about eight and a half months along and soon to her have her baby boy.
"Getting cleaned up." I responded wiping my forehead free of sweat.
"Oh, and we didn't have just three we had four." Joe said wiggling four fingers.
"Four!?" The room yelled in unison.
"Yes four." Joe and I said together.
"Well?" Nick asked. He had his arm protectively around Holly's waist. They had started dating while I was pregnant with the quadruplets.
"They're getting cleaned up and then the nurses will bring them to the room." Joe explained. I looked up when there was a knock at the door.
"Here are you're four little babies." Said one of the four nurses pushing our babies in their little carts. She handed them one-by-one to Joe and he handed me the first baby, Nick and Holly the second baby, Kevin and Ashley the third baby, and Denise and Paul Sr. the last but not least baby.
"Well, what are you going to name them?" Denise asked cuddling the oldest of the four.
"We were thinking Grace Nicole, or Natalie Aubrey, Mikayla Grace, or Noelle Desiree , for girls." Joe started.
"And for boys Jackson Carter, or Oliver Joshua, Cole Maxwell, or Alexendre Mason." I finished.
"I think this little guy looks like a Alexendre Mason Jonas." Nick said looking down at the baby Holly was holding.
"This little girl looks like a Mikayla Grace Jonas." Denise said reffering to the baby she was holding.
"I have the perfect name for her!" Kevin said enthusiastically pointing the the little girl Ashley held.
"Yes Kevin?" I ask a little skeptic.
"Mississippi Tweetie Jonas." He said confidently.
"No." I said blankly. Joe was just laughing, the room was giving Kevin a weird look.
"We'll name him Oliver Joshua Jonas." I said grinning and looking down at little Ollie.
"And last but not least we should name her Noelle Desiree Jonas." Mom said looking at the baby girl Ashley was holding.
"I think it's perfect." Joe said kissing my forehead.
"Joe go tell the nurses the names and then come back with their stats please." I asked him.
"Sure thing." He said walking out of the door and to the nurses station. About ten minutes later he walks back in the room grinning like an idiot.
"What did you do?" I asked narrowing my eyes at him.
"Nothing."
"So?" I asked eager to hear my children's stats. He handed me a sheet of paper and I read the stats and name of each baby out loud, I started with the oldest.
"Mikayla was born on March 12 at 4:12 AM. She weighs 7 lbs 5 ounces, and has brown hair and brown eyes just like her daddy."
"Alexendre was born on March 12 at 4:21 AM. He weighs a whopping 8 lbs 3 ounces and has blue eyes and black hair like his mom but he has major curls. Kevin stay away from my son." Joe read the stats and said the last part to Kevin who chuckled.
"He certeinly weighs as much as his Daddy did when he was born." Denise commented.
"Our little girly Noelle was born on March 12 at 4:47 AM. She weighs 6 lbs 3 ounces. She is a mixture of us with wavy black wavy hair and striking blue eyes."
"Last but not least, Oliver was born on March 12 at 5:02 AM. He weighs a little under 7 lbs. He is also a mixture of us with chocolate brown eyes a little patch of brown hair and chubby cheeks." Joe finished.
"Let's hope Oliver DOES NOT act like is Daddy." I said chuckling and the room shared a laugh.
A/N: This isn't the last chapter the next one is. I will notify you of the sequel as soon as I have somewhat of an idea for it. I hope you enjoyed the story I had a lot of fun writing it especially the one chapter where Joe almost murdered the golf ball. : D Teehee I can so see him doing that. Anyways enough of my babbling and I will leave you be now.