Hey, everybody! I'm afraid I'm nearly at the end of this fan fiction! Tell me whether you want a sequel or not, I've got a few ideas but not sure whether to actually write the story. Message or Review telling me what you want me to do!? Once again, this is in Emma's POV. I apologise! Please enjoy!

Emma's POV:

"Excuse me?" I asked. Will's hands became sweaty and he lost grip. He fell to the floor. A Nurse sat him on a chair and he regained consciousness.

"T-twins?" he stammered.

"Yes, congratulations!" Replied the Doctor.
"We need to get this second baby out, Emma. Quickly. Before it loses its ability to breathe. Okay?" I nodded but I was too shocked to register the instructions he had given me. But then a contraction occurred. Nurses gathered around me, again. Quinn was still stood there holding my hand and telling me everything was okay and Jonathan was fine and that he was absolutely gorgeous.

I was scared, to tell the truth. I was scared that me and Will wouldn't be able to support A child financially, let alone TWO. We had nothing ready. We only had one of everything. We didn't have enough clothes, nappies or food. I'm not ready for this, I never was. Taking a step from virgin to parenthood was a bigger step than I expected. It frightened me. Frightened me so much that I often woke up sweating, crying. But Will would always be there for me. Holding my hand, wiping my tears. Will was my hero, he had truly saved me from the mess I was with my obsessive-compulsive disorder. He encouraged me, cared for me, and through everything, he loved me. He loved me and that was all I cared about. When I was around him, everything was better. My OCD had practically disappeared. A new side of me would show and I wasn't afraid to show him that, because he was my first, proper, true, love. And he will be my last.

"I-I can't do this, Will! I can't! I can't!" I started sobbing.

"Yes, yes you can, baby. Come on! You can do it! Just think that two minutes ago, we were a proper family. Not knowing that another little one is hiding in there! Now, in another two minutes, we WILL be a proper family, you, me, Jonathan and our other child. Please, Ems, you can do it!" I smiled a smile filled with sorrow and grabbed his hand again.
I was back to stage one. Giving birth. I hadn't experienced so much pain in my life and now, I had to go through it again.
I pushed at the next contraction, and with that. It was over. Once again, the sound of crying circulated the room. The Nurses rushed over to the scales and repeated their job.
Will gave me another hug and a massive grin. Quinn gave me a hug.

"Congratulations, Mummy Schue." Quinn said.

"Thank you, so much, Quinn. I don't know what I would've done without you!"

"It's okay, Miss P. Anytime."

"Call me Emma." I smiled at her and she nodded.
"And anytime? Ohhh, no. I don't think I'll be doing this again anytime soon!"A few Doctors and Nurses laughed, so did Will and Quinn. The Nurse brought our other child over.

"Congratulations, one of both. It's a girl." They grinned at me.

"You can name her." Said Will.
"I named Johnny so it's only fair for you to call our other beauty." He explained. I thanked him.

"Eleanor. Her name is Eleanor."

"Ellie for short?" Will asked.

"Ellie for short." I replied.

"I'm just going to pop to the ladies bathroom, be right back." Said Quinn. She got out of her seat. Will got handed Jonathan while I sat cradling Eleanor. Our two, little munchkins.

"He looks like you." I said to Will pointing out Johnny's cute butt chin and curly hair.

"I hope so too!" Replied Will. I giggled at him.
"She looks like you, as well. As beautiful as ever." He pointed out Ellie's ginger hair and dimple in her nose.

"Aw, thank you, Will." I said, smiling at him.

"I've got my two leading ladies and my main man." Will said, jokingly. We kissed, gently.

"Look who I found!" Exclaimed Quinn as she burst through the doors. The Glee kids walked in carrying balloons, flowers and cards. Will smiled at me and laughed. The kids slowly approached the bed.

"Awhhhhh!" They all sang, in unison.

"We would like you to meet, Jonathan and Eleanor." I told them as they cooed over the children.

"Johnny and Ellie, for short!" Interrupted Will.

"I swear you were only expecting the one?" Asked Santana. I smirked at Will.

"Funny story, really. Turned out there was two!" I said, sarcastically. A few of the children laughed, including Santana.

"Haha, very funny Miss!" She replied. I grinned back at them. The kids handed me balloons, cards and flowers and I thanked them all.

"We've got something else. A song." Said Tina.

"All you ever do is sing for me! At the hospital!"

"I know, but you two deserve it." Explained Mercedes.
"You've helped us with everything we've ever had wrong and now it's our turn to help you!"

"But that's our job! And I'm pretty sure you were the ones who helped me propose to Miss Pillsbury!?" Laughed Will.

"Hmmm, maybe. Maybe it was our clones. Now let us sing!"

"Okay, okay. Go ahead." Puck started playing his guitar. I smiled at them, lovingly.

"If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea,

I'll sail the world to find you.

If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see,

I'll be the light to guide you.

Find out what we're made of,

When we are called to help our friends in need.

You can count on me like 1, 2, 3!

I'll be there.

And I know when I need it,

I can count on you like 4, 3, 2.

You'll be there.

'Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh yeah.

Ooooooh, oooohhh, yeah, yeah.

If you're tossin' and you're turnin',

And you just can't fall asleep.

I'll sing a song beside you.

And if you ever forget how much you really mean to me,

Every day I will, remind you.

Oooh,

Find out what we're made of,

When we are called to help our friends in need.

You can count on me like 1, 2, 3!

I'll be there.

And I know when I need it,

I can count on you like 4, 3, 2!

You'll be there.

'Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh yeah.

Ooooooh, oooohhh, yeah, yeah.

You'll always have my shoulder when you cry.

I'll never let go, never say goodbye.

You know...

You can count on me like 1, 2, 3!

I'll be there.

And I know when I need it,

I can count on you like 4, 3, 2!

You'll be there.

'Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh yeah.

Ooooooh, oooohhh.

You can count on me 'cause I can count on you."

"Thank you, kids. That was really kind." Will told them.

"It's okay."

"Erm, I think you better let Miss P get some rest. You can see her soon, I promise." The kids nodded and left.

"And you too, please, Quinn." She nodded as well and followed the others.

The Nurses took Johnny and Ellie out of our arms and laid them in the cots next to us.

"Will, we don't have enough supplies?" I told him, weakly.

"It's okay. We will survive. All I care about now, is you, Ellie and Johnny. Our little family."

"Our little family."

Jonathan Schuester- 13/2/2013- 4:36pm.

Eleanor Rose Schuester- 13/2/2013- 4:42pm.