A/N: Thanks for the reviews! They are awesome and they make me write more quickly. Anyway, so... here is Chapter 25!

"All right, Gabriella," Dr. Pederson said. "1, 2, 3, 4, 5!"

She could feel the sweat and the pain in her back start to come as she pushed as hard as she could. It hurt so bad, she leaned back against the bed.

"Come on baby, you're doing so well," Troy encouraged her.

The doctor repeated, "1,2,3,4,5... and push!"

She pushed and remembered he said they might do a C-section. Well, it's a little late for that now. She then heard a crying noise fill the room, as she closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Good job, Gabriella! Congratulations... it's a boy," he said, smiling at her.

She forced a smile, wanting to see her son so bad, but she knew it wasn't over yet.

"Okay, a couple more to go. On the count of 5, I want you to push. 1,2,3,4,5!"

She let out a moan and pushed. She leaned back from the pain, and didn't hear another cry in the room. "Is it out?"

"No, not yet."

"Ugh!" She pushed as hard as she could and could hear an adjoining cry duet with the other.

"See, that wasn't so bad. And... you are the mother to another boy!"

She smiled, despite the exhaustion on her face and her body.

"Did you hear that?" Troy whispered in her ear. "We're parents."

"Again, here we go," Dr. Pederson, said. "1,2,3,4,5!"

She screamed as she let the last of her muscles go.

"Gabi, you did it. We have another one," Troy kissed her forehead.

"Congratulations on having another boy."

"Oh my god," she muttered, and closed her eyes.

"Gabriella, one more," her midwife reassured her. "You can do this."

"Okay, on the count of 5. 1,2,3,4, and...5!"

She made her muscles push one last time, despite the feeling of being dead. She knew it didn't come out.

"You're going to have to push again."

She shook her head, "No. I can't."

"Yes, you can," Troy said.

"No," she cried.

"Come on. Mary's here (her midwife), I'm here, your friends and family are here, and Troy's here. You can do this. It's almost out," Dr. Pederson said.

She decided to do this one last push for her baby.

"Okay, Gabriella. Push!"

She moaned as she pushed with the most pain she's ever had to deal with. She heard one last cry, and she let her head fall back.

"Great job!" The doctor and midwife said.

"It's a girl!" Dr. Pederson smiled at her. They rushed the baby girl over to where her brothers were laid down, and being cleaned off.

"You did it!" Troy touched her shoulder and kissed her forehead. "You did it, Gabi."

She looked up at him with tired eyes, and gave a smile. "Yeah, we did."

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Troy and Gabriella barely got to hold them, since they were rushed to the Neo Natal ICU. They told them that they were very small and all weighed around 4 pounds, maybe even a little bit less. Gabriella had to stay for three more days, while the babies were undecided, but longer than she needed to.

"I'm so proud of you," Troy sat on the edge of her bed, putting his hand on her leg.

"You should be," she let out a laugh.

He grinned, "I am. Not a lot of people could do that. You're so brave, and I love you more than anything."

"I love you, too," she sighed. "Did you see how small they were?"

He nodded, "Yeah."

"It just makes me want to cry."

"Me too," he muttered. "But, I know they'll be okay."

"Really?"

"Yep. They're Bolton's," he smirked.

"And Montez's," she added, and yawned, closing her eyes.

"I'm going to let you get some rest, okay? I'm going to see how the family and friends are."

"Okay," she mumbled.

He got up and went into the waiting room. Everyone stood up.

"It's about time," Chad said. "So...?"

"We had four babies," he smiled.

"Oh!" Mrs. Bolton hugged him. "I'm so happy for you two."

"Is there anything wrong with them?" Ms. Montez asked.

"Well, they're really, really small. They said something about lung problems earlier."

Everyone's smile faded and listened to him.

"I don't know. They're like four pounds," he rubbed his eyes.

"Oh my," Mrs. Bolton put a hand to her mouth. "Do you know if they will live?"

He shrugged, "Maybe. I really hope so."

"We all do," Mr. Bolton patted his son's back and then hugged him.

"How is Gabriella?" Kelsi asked, holding a month old Hayden.

"Tired, but I think she's very happy. I'm letting her rest right now."

"What are the genders?" Zeke asked, standing by him.

"Three boys, and one girl," he smiled, thinking about it.

"Oh, how adorable," Taylor said. "Names?"

"I don't know. Me and Gabi have to talk about it some more."

"When can we see them?" Mr. Bolton asked.

"I don't know, but we can see Gabriella."

"Let's let her rest for a bit, and then we can visit her," Ms. Montez said, knowing how her daughter might feel right now.

"Yeah, just let her sleep. She's probably in a lot of pain," Mrs. Bolton laughed, softly.

Troy nodded, "She worked so hard. I'm so proud of her."

"Did she stop?" Jason asked.

"Well, you know, it's a little hard pushing out four, and I think she was a little surprised we didn't do a C-section. I mean, I was surprised we didn't do one either. Dr. Pederson said we probably were going to, so... I guess we we're just a little shocked."

"I want to see her!" Taylor stomped her foot.

"We all do," Kelsi said.

"I want to see the babies," Ms. Montez said.

"I know. You know who would want to see the babies? Sharpay. Where is she by the way?" Ryan asked Troy. Zeke winced at her name. He felt a little awkward, being here. Especially with his ex-wife's brother here. Imagine his actual ex-wife. In a way, Zeke was glad she wasn't here, but in a way, he wanted to see how she was doing. He had Ariella this week, which is why she was at the hospital.

"Oh," Troy explained. "I called her from the hospital, and she couldn't come because of work. She said she might come later."

"Cool," Ryan nodded.

"So, how long does she have to sleep for?" Rachael asked.

Troy laughed, "I'll go check on her." He left the waiting room and walked back in her room, to find her sleeping. He smiled and walked back out. "Still sleeping. I'll check back in an hour."

Pretty soon, Gabriella woke up and heard the door open. Troy walked in with Taylor, Rachael, Chad, Ryan, Kelsi, Jason, and Zeke came in. Of course, Hayden and Ariella came in with their parents.

"Hey," Troy said, kissing her. "How are you?"

She smiled at everyone, "Hi. I'm good."

"Good. We all wanted to see you."

They all said 'hi' and hugged and congratulated her. They talked for a little while about how she was doing and the babies.

"Did you see what they looked like?" Taylor asked.

"Um... they didn't really have much hair," she laughed. "I don't know. I guess, brown eyes, I think."

"No, no. Abigail and Dylan had blue eyes," he added, quickly.

"What?" She asked, looking at him for what he just said.

"What?"

"You named two of them? And you had to name the girl?"

"Yes," he said. "Well, I'm just bringing it up now. So... let's name them Abigail and Dylan."

"We'll talk."

After everyone left that night, he lay in the skinny bed with her, and stroked her hair.

"So, how do you feel about having four children in one day?" He asked.

"Tired. Exhausted. Worn out," she sighed.

"Makes sense. Well, mom, I'm proud of you again."

"Thank you, dad," she giggled at their joke. "Okay, so, let's talk about those names of yours," she smirked.

"Okay. How about, I pick two, and you pick two," he said, looking down at her.

"Sounds fair, but we have to agree. Well, since one was Dylan, his middle name is Andrew like we talked about. Dylan Andrew Bolton," she said.

"Yeah. Now you pick one for a boy."

"Aiden Troy."

"You just had to pick Troy," he rolled his eyes.

"I did," she chuckled.

"Of course. Um... okay," he slowly agreed. "Fine, if it's Troy, then the girl is Abigail Rose."

"Troy!"

"What?"

"What did I say about the name Rose?"

"What, that it's too flower-ish?"

"Yeah."

"Too bad, get over it. I don't think it's bad at all. Besides, it sounds good with Abigail, whereas Abigail Vanessa doesn't sound as good."

"Why couldn't it be Vanessa Rose?" She asked.

"That sounds good too, and I like the name, but I picked Abigail."

"Fine. I'm not arguing. I do... like the name... Abigail," she managed to say.

"Okay. We can have another girl and name it Vanessa. How does that sound to you?"

"Sounds perfect," she joked, giggling.

"Now, you pick a boy name."

"How about... Luke."

He nodded, "Nice. Middle name?"

"... Cory... or Cody? I'm not sure."

"How about Cory?"

"Okay. Sounds good. So... we have all the names?"

"Looks like it," he smiled, glad they got that over with. "Abigail, Aiden, Luke, and Dylan."

"I like it."

"I like it, too."

A/N: Okay, so she had them! YAY! What did you think? Please review!