Alright, guys. This chapter contains the moment you've all been waiting for (at least, I hope you've been waiting for it…) Drum roll, please!

*drum roll* …The birth of the baby! That being said, this chapter does contain some mentions of a c-section birth, so just a warning. It's not bloody or anything, though, and I'm not sure how I did because the only thing I had to go off of was those baby story shows that play on TV sometimes. Ha. XD So I hope you enjoy!

And oh yeah, I picked a name. I decided to go with the name Ava for Kurt and Blaine's daughter because for some reason, I can really picture them naming their child that. Kurt, Blaine, and Ava Anderson-Hummel. *sigh* Doesn't sound so perfect? :) I think it does. :) Anyways, I'll stop this rambling author's note now and let you guys get on to the story…

I do not own Glee or Klaine.

Kurt had never run so fast or so much in his entire life. Gym class had clearly not been the highlight of his high school career and after running several blocks, he had to slow down and catch his breath for a moment. He still walked at a brisk pace, though, and expertly weaved his way between other pedestrians on the sidewalk. The hospital wasn't far now and he was hoping, hoping, hoping that he was going to get there before something major happened with Blaine and the baby.

"Excuse me, sorry, pardon me.. Excuse-"
Suddenly he gasped as he ran smack into someone and a scalding liquid was sent pouring down his front. "Shit!"

"Watch it, kid!" A man in a suit snapped as he shoved passed Kurt, tossing the now empty coffee cup at his feet.

"You watch it!" Kurt snapped before he continued on, pissed that coffee was now staining a large portion of his jacket and a bit of his shirt. However, it was something he would have to deal with later because he still had to make it to the hospital and he needed to make it there fast.
Taking a deep breath, he suddenly took off into a run again and really pushed himself to keep going, knowing that stopping again wasn't going to help. Blaine could be having the baby right then for all he knew! And he did NOT want to miss the birth of his daughter.

Which was exactly why he didn't stop until he jogged through the hospital doors and nearly ran over two little girls in the waiting area. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" He exclaimed before moving on to the desk to ask what room Blaine was in. He needed to get to him right away-

"Kurt!" Suddenly Rachel Berry was running over, her eyes wide and her hair windswept, an indicator that she too had rushed over here. Had Blaine called for her or something? Kurt didn't know. "Did you just get here?" She asked her friend, "I thought that you'd be with Blaine already. He texted and said the baby was coming. Mercedes is on her way too and-"

"I'm trying to find out what room he's in right now. I lost my phone and I- well long story short, I just got here." Kurt said quickly before he turned back to the woman at the desk, who was looking at him over her glasses with a bored expression. "Could you please tell me where Blaine Anderson-Hummel is? What room? He's in labor and I need to be with him."

"One moment." The woman nodded and started typing on the computer.

Rachel began to speak again then, "I brought my camera for pictures for whenever we can come back and see her. I figured you would take plenty yourself but I still brought mi-" Suddenly said camera was snatched from her hands and she blinked in surprise. "Um, okay."

Kurt shrugged. "I don't have my camera or my phone with me so I'll need this. I have to have pictures of the baby when she's born, so… I'm gonna steal your camera." He explained before looking at the lady when she cleared her throat. "Yes?"

"Says here he's going into the OR for an emergency c-section right about… well, right now apparently. It's just down this hall to the left, but you must be immediate family to enter."

Before the woman was even finished Kurt was taking off, the words 'emergency c-section' replaying in his mind. All he knew was that couldn't be good and it meant that they were about to welcome their daughter into the world, despite the fact that Blaine was not due for a few more weeks. "Excuse me!" He exclaimed when he saw a nurse about to head into one of the rooms. "I'm looking for Blaine Anderson-Hummel! I'm his husband!"

The woman stopped in surprise and turned to look at Kurt. "You're Kurt?" She asked, "Well it looks like you're just in time. The surgery is about to begin... Blaine's been asking for you."

Suddenly a set of scrubs was being shoved into Kurt's hands and the woman was saying something about how he needed to put them on. He did so, and then she led him through the doors and into an operating room where he could see some doctors and nurses bustling about, preparing for surgery. However, they were the least of his concern. All that mattered was the man on the operating table being administered some sort of anesthesia to numb his body.

"Blaine!"

The curly haired man turned his head then and gasped when he saw his husband hurrying over to him. "Kurt!" He breathed out in relief, clearly so, so happy to see him. "I was so scared you wouldn't get here... thank god.. I'm so glad. You literally got here just in time, honey."

"What, did you think I would miss this?" Kurt smiled slightly and bent down to place a kiss to Blaine's forehead. "I wouldn't. Not for anything." He murmured before looking up to see the doctor was rubbing something across his husbands exposed stomach while two nurses hung a sheet-like thing above Blaine's chest. He wasn't sure why it was there (maybe for sanitary reasons?) though he figured Blaine wouldn't necessarily want to see himself being cut open. That would be kind of weird, Kurt thought, and he knew he definitely wouldn't want to see something like that if he were in Blaine's position right then.

"Okay," The doctor suddenly said, clapping his gloves hands together, "Now that you're all numbed up we're going to get started, alright? Get ready to meet your little girl, Blaine. You too." He smiled at Kurt before turning to a nurse, saying something how they needed to work quickly since the baby was in distress. Getting her out quickly and in a safe manner was their top priority.

Alarmed, Kurt glanced at his husband. "She's in distress? Is this why you're having a c-section right now?" He remembered when he arrived being told that Blaine was having an emergency c-section, but the woman at the front desk hadn't really elaborated on it. Even if she'd wanted to, Kurt hadn't really given her a chance because he'd taken off running down the hall right after that.

Blaine nodded at that. "Mhmm!" He hummed and looked up at Kurt with a goofy smile, which clearly indicated that the medication had effected him somewhat. It wasn't too bad, though, and his smile suddenly faded when he felt a tugging sensation in his middle. "Oh. That's weird. Feels… strange."

Kurt looked towards the doctor again and gasped slightly, his eyes widening when he saw that Blaine was being cut open right then. Holy crap, that was... well it was gross! And so, so weird to see. The blood and everything... but Kurt found that he couldn't look away. Because before he knew it the doctor was reaching in and pulling, pulling, tugging until finally-

"It's a girl!"

And then he saw her. His daughter. Their daughter. A tiny, tiny little girl that was so beautiful even if she was still covered in gunk and a bit of blood. "Oh, she's so perfect." He whispered to no one in particular… and she truly was. She was absolutely perfect and Kurt just couldn't wait to finally hold her in his arms. He'd been waiting for so long…

Suddenly the sound of his frantic husband broke his gaze from his daughter and he looked down, realizing that he was saying something. "What?"

"She's not crying. Why isn't she crying, Kurt?" Blaine asked in a panic when he didn't hear anything coming from his daughter, all signs of his previously loopy state now gone. He couldn't see her either and he strained his neck in attempt to get a glimpse of her. "Go see if she's okay. Go!" He said frantically, because babies were suppose to cry when they came out. They were supposed to scream and cause the doctor to make a joke about how the kid has a 'set of lungs' before being cleaned up and brought to the parents. But that wasn't happening. Blaine hadn't seen her yet, not even for a second! And she had not made a sound since she had been pulled from the womb. Not even one little peep.

Kurt reacted immediately and quickly moved from Blaine's side to check, seeing that the nurses were rushing his daughter to a little station where she could be cleaned and looked over. They were working frantically and talking in hushed tones, which only worried him more. "Is she okay? What's wrong?" When he didn't get a response he moved a bit closer, wanting an answer as to what was going on. This was his daughter, after all, and he deserved to know what exactly was happening! "Excuse me, is she alright? Someone, please..."

One of the nurses who was standing by looked to Kurt, seeming to force a smile in attempt to keep him calm. "Just a moment, sir. We are still trying to-" She stopped and glanced behind her when another nurse gasped loudly. She then glanced over to the doctor with wide eyes, and what she said next nearly made Kurt's heart stop.

"Doctor, she's stopped breathing. We can't get her to respond-"

Those few words echoed in Kurt's mind and he shook his head, not wanting to believe them. Not breathing. His daughter was not breathing. She was not breathing. Oh god. His legs gave out and he suddenly fell to his knees, feeling as if he couldn't breathe. No, no, no, no, this wasn't happening. She was supposed to be okay; she was supposed to be healthy! Why wasn't she breathing!

From where he lay on the operating table, Blaine witnessed Kurt fall to the floor, shaking. He also saw the doctor, who was stitching up his stomach, frantically glance over his shoulder and tell the nurses to get more staff in there, pronto. They needed more hands for something… did he mean for the baby? They needed more help for her? Why?
"Is she okay?" He called out weakly, still trying to get one tiny glimpse of his little angel that he hadn't seen yet. He wanted to see her so badly, even if it was just for a split second because he just… well he had to! He needed to see her!
"Doctor? …K-Kurt?" He whimpered pathetically in worry. When no one responded he tried calling out again again, only to still be ignored by everyone in the room. Their attentions were focused on the baby, and while Blaine knew that they did need to be focused on her, it absolutely terrified him. Because something was wrong. Very wrong. He could tell from their actions that something had happened and his munchkin was not okay, which made him feel, so, so helpless.

Because while they frantically worked over her, he was laying in the bed, unable to do one single thing about it.

Yeah, so, uh, another cliffhanger.

*hides in a corner so you guys don't kill me*

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