Sorry for late chapter. Anyway a little opinion about season 6 of GLEE: I love the new newbies. Jane is cool, Roderick is awesome, the twins are AMAZING, and Spencer cracks me up. Mason's voice…to die for. (No spoilers- just in case you don't like them)

Ally's POV

My dad drove Kurt, Rory, Finn, Rachel, and I to the house. I was happy that I was able to get out of the school, but I am not so sure if it was completely a good thing. Rory's family are not going to just be introduced to his girlfriend, but they would be meeting the pregnant girl. It wasn't what I wanted.

We got to the house and Kurt started to help Carole with the dinner—most of it was done, but Kurt just had to help. Rory went to take a shower before his parents arrived—luckily he had a change of clothes to put on from one of those nights we spent together.

I sat down the couch, wondering what I could do when Rachel came over and started asking me what I was going to be singing—I really hope she doesn't ask that question that she wants to ask.

"I honestly don't know—it's the last thing on my mind right now." I told her as Finn walked over.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"Ally's still nervous about tonight." Rachel told him and I sighed, throwing a pillow over my face. I felt someone take it from me and throw it aside—it was Finn.

"They're going to love you." Finn told me and I forced a smile—I looked at him and I knew he could tell I didn't mean it. "What's not to like about you?" I shook my head, I could definitely answer that; I had been asked that same question multiple times in my life.

"Well for one thing I'm pregnant."

"Rory didn't even get you pregnant." Finn said; that was another problem.

"…and they will think their son is dating a slut." I said.

"You're not a slut." Finn commented. Yeah, as if they would believe me; that's something a slut would claim.

"They won't know that."

"Ally, just relax. It's only for one night anyway." Rachel said, putting a hand on my shoulder. It was still hard to relax; I just wanted them to like me.

"And if they don't like you, it's their loss." Finn said. "They'd be stupid to judge you off of one thing—which wasn't even on your fault." Finn was right, but I didn't want to talk about that because as far as my dad knows I had sex with Joe before I met Rory—I left out the part about him raping me. I think it was best at least for now because if he went to school to get us and saw Joe, I don't know if he still would be breathing. I have forgiven him, but I seriously doubted he would forgive him.

Finn then handed me a guitar—what was this for? I didn't even know what song I was going to sing.

"If you are hoping to see a sneak peek at tonight, then you are out of luck." I told him, I probably should start figuring that out.

"Will maybe this will help get your ideas following." Finn said. He whispered a song in my ear and smiled—that was one of my favorites. I started playing the guitar and Finn started off singing.

[Finn]
So this is Christmas and what have you done
Another year over, a new one just begun

[Finn & Ally]
And so this is Christmas, I hope you have fun
The near and the dear ones, the old and the young

A very merry Christmas and a happy New Year
Let's hope it's a good one without any fears
And so this is Christmas for weak and for strong
The rich and the poor ones, the road is so long

And so happy Christmas for black and for white
For the yellow and red ones let's stop all the fights
A very merry Christmas and a happy New Year
Let's hope it's a good one without any fear

[Ally]
And so this is Christmas and what have we done
Another year over, a new one just begun
And so happy Christmas we hope you have fun
The near and the dear ones, the old and the young

[Finn & Ally]
A very merry Christmas and a happy New Year
Let's hope it's a good one without any fear

War is over if you want it, war is over now

Rory then came into the room and clapped and I laughed—he probably was standing nearby the entire time. "They will love you." Rory said as he kissed me. "Just…not as much as I do." That I could agree with entirely.

I decided to get ready myself. I took a shower and straightened my hair—hated getting dressed for these sort of things. For most girls, the problem was picking the right dress; but not for me. My problem was different because I was not a fan of dresses and skirts of whatever. I mean sure, they are pretty but they are not my favorite thing in the world to wear.

"Hey—" I heard and screamed as I wasn't dressed yet. But I saw it was Kurt and was sort of relieved. "Whoa, sorry."

"It's okay." I said. "What's going on?" I really hoped they weren't at the house yet. Oh god, what time is it?

"The Flanagans could be late because of the weather." Kurt told me and I sighed in relief. Thank the terrible winter weather! "Are you okay?"

"I'd better if I wasn't such a tomboy who hated dresses and wanted to look nice for my boyfriend's parents and—" I stopped as Kurt made me shut up; thank god because I probably could've gone on for an hour.

"You don't need to wear a dress or a skirt or something formal." Kurt told me. "Just be you, I'm sure that's something they'll like." He said winking at me and I smiled. "I don't think wearing something pretty will make them like you anymore than being you."

"Thanks." I told Kurt, I would have hugged him, but I was half nude under my towel—probably not the best idea. Kurt left me alone to get changed—I decided on a red top, leggings, along with a white sweater since it was kind of cold; it went with it being Christmas as well as being comfortable.

As I fixed my hair, I heard a knock and Rory came into the room. I smiled when I saw him in the doorway. "Hey." I said as he walked in, he was looking very handsome. "Someone looks handsome."

"You look beautiful." Rory said as he then leaned in and kissed me. I tensed up a little bit—god why couldn't I stop? "Relax, they are going to love you."

"What if they don't?"

"It doesn't matter, I love you." That made me feel a lot better. I leaned in and kissed him back as I heard another knock and my dad came up to the room—little awkward.

"They're here." He told us and I sighed. This was it.

Rory's POV

I walked down the stairs with Ally as my family filled the living room as they hurriedly entered, trying to get inside since it was very cold out; I am pretty sure, however, that it is colder back home in Ireland.

My mother was first and when she saw me, she came over to me. I smiled as she hugged me and kissed me—why did she have to do that in front of Ally? "Hi mum." I said and then my dad came over and I hugged him; thank god he didn't kiss me.

"Ella Flanagan." My mother said, extending her hand out to Ally's dad.

"Burt Hummel, thank you for coming." He said, shaking her hand.

"It was no problem, I am surprised we were able to make it with these weather conditions." My mother told everyone, I wonder if things would have been a lot less stressful if they did cancel. I loved my parents and I am glad they are here, but I didn't want them to embarrass me and Ally is really nervous about them not liking her—even if I know they will. They might ask a billion questions about her pregnancy and such, but they will like her. Of course, if not—they would support me because they love me. "Anyway, this is my husband Matthew and my oldest son, Seamus." She said.

My brother looked over and smiled at me. My face fell when I finally noticed that he was carrying a baby—he did not bring her. "Hi Seamus." I said as Ally went into the kitchen when Kurt called her in there—good timing.

"Hey Rory." He said, I think he knows that I am about to yell at him.

"You brought Emily?" I asked, looking at the one year old girl in his arms.

"I had no choice. Isabelle said that she couldn't take care of her thing weekend." Seamus replied. "And hey, it's not my fault. If it wasn't for you and Isabelle—Emily wouldn't even be here." I sighed as I looked at her—I looked back and Ally was in viewing and I just got lost in her beauty. I just would hate for this to ruin everything, especially after everything we have gone through. Seamus handed Emily to me and I smiled as I stared at her face.

"I just don't want to ruin things." I admitted. "I love Ally and if I told her about Isabelle and Emily—that I had a girlfriend about a little over a year ago, we had sex and she cheated on me. She then tells me I have a daughter—I don't know what could happen."

"Rors, I get it and I'm sorry. She dropped her off literally as we were heading out the door. I didn't have a choice." Seamus said. "Don't worry—you don't have to tell her right now."

"Thanks." I said and hugged my older brother. I had thought about this a million times. I loved Emily, but Isabelle and I don't work—complicated. Well not really, the only reason I have any sort of contact with her is because of Emily, but I hated this had to happen. Ally was pregnant and when I found out it was Joe's—it brought me back to this, which mostly part of why I was so angry with her when I thought she had cheated. "I guess it's far for me to have her for the holiday since she has most of the year because of the situation."

"You mean the exchange student thing, right?" Seamus sarcastically questioned.

"Shut up." I said as I shoved him and then handed Emily back to him.

Ally's POV

After I had finished helping Kurt, I nervously walked over to wear everyone was. I didn't know what to say, so I looked at Rory who handed that baby girl back to that blonde boy, whom was probably his brother. He then got up and stood right next to me—I hated it when I didn't know what to say.

"You must be Ally." His mother said, shaking my hand.

"Hi Mrs. Flanagan, it's—"

"Please, call me Ella." She said and I smiled—okay minute one was going well.

"Rory never stops talking about you when we talk to him over the phone." She said and I looked over at Rory—who was blushing. I felt flattered that I was big a topic in his conversations with others.

"It's true." His father adds. "Matthew." He says and I then shake his hand. I okay this is going way better than I thought it would. I had this weird thing that when they saw me they would start judging me or something.

We talked for a while to each other, but then Rory's mother wanted to help Carole and Kurt cook and Matthew got into a conversation with my dad. I went into the next room and I saw Rory's brother in there with that little girl.

"Hey." I said awkwardly as I walked in.

"Hey." He repeated as I awkwardly walked in—not knowing what to say next—and sat down. "Can I ask you something?" I nodded, I hope this was a good one. "How can someone as pretty and cool as you be interested in my kid brother?" I laughed, okay maybe it was a good question.

"I ask the opposite question." I replied. "I ask myself how I got lucky enough to be with him—long story he was dating this snobby rich girl—" He cut me off. I had a feeling that he either never got a chance or just never cared to talk about Sugar when they were together.

"What? How is it possible? He has more game than I do." He said and then we both started laughing. "Oh well, tonight will make up for it. Our parents are going to embarrass him bad."

"It won't matter to me." I replied, looking at the baby girl. "Can I?"

"Sure." He said as he carefully picked her up and put her in my arms. I looked at her and she was beautiful.

"What's her name?" I asked.

"Emily." He told me, that was a beautiful name.

"I guess I can cross that name off my list." I said and I noticed that he looked confused; probably didn't know what I meant. "If I am having a girl, I won't name her that."

"Do you know what you're having?"

"Not yet, I was hoping to find out this afternoon, but I had to cancel because of the weather, so I guess I have to wait another week."

"I'm surprised that you are not like those couples that want to be surprised."

"This pregnancy was surprising enough. I want as minimum surprises as I can have until he or she is born." I said and he laughed a little. I guess it was kind of funny even if I was being serious. "She's beautiful." I said, putting her back down. I guess that was sort of what it would be like when my baby is born; expect it would be a slightly different feeling because that baby would be mine.

"So Rory tells me you were planning on singing later?" Seamus asked, probably trying to find something else to talk about.

"Sing later? Yes. What song? I have no clue." I replied. There was some sheet music on the table I had gone through, so maybe I should look now. I saw Seamus pick a song up and look at it. He handed it to me. "I love this song, always have, but it's not really a Christmas song. I mean it has February in it, and it's January." I explained, I mean I would love to sing it. I doubt anyone hear would have heard it, but I don't think it would work well since it's supposed to be Christmas. "It's not really traditional."

"Screw tradition." He said, which surprised me. "I mean, whenever I would hear this song I would happy as if it were the holidays."

"I would too." I said. "I remember when I was like seven and my dad would play it—"

"You're dad likes—"

"No, my real dad." I said. "My biological father. I was adopted when I was 12, anyway, I remember during the holidays my dad would play this song—or it felt like the holidays. I remember asking him for the words to the songs and then once I learned them—which took a while—I sang that song and he just looked at me in a way that made me feel really happy."

"Do you ever miss your old family?"

"All the time, but Kurt, Finn, Burt, and Carole—they're my family and I love them more than anything. They've helped me more in my life than I could explain." I said and then I wondered why I was telling a guy I barley know all this. "And why am I telling a person I just met personal stuff?"

"Maybe somehow you just feel comfortable talking to me." He said and I laughed—I don't why. I just met him and he is Rory's brother. "You know, I'm adopted too."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, they wanted kids and they tried so many times and it didn't happen, so they got me." Seamus told me.

"So Rory's—"

"No, they tried again one more time after a few years with just me and then decided to use a surrogate this time." He explained—I guess being adopted—both Seamus and I gave us something we had in common. I guess that was why I could talk to him. "Anyway, can we talk about this song?"

"I don't know—"

"Come on, My Favorite Things has become a holiday song and it is a musical song—nothing to do with holidays." Seamus said and I grinned; he had a point. I swore to myself because of that, that I would never sing that song through the month of December.

"I actually have a better song in mind." I said, smiling. I actually just thought of this one—same artist as the song we were discussing. "Join in if you know it as I started to play my guitar."

[Ally]
What child is this who laid to rest
On Mary's lap is sleeping?

[Seamus]
Whom angels greet with anthems sweet
While shepherds watch are keeping?

[Ally & Seamus]
So bring him incense, gold and myrrh
Come, peasant, king to own him
The King of kings salvation brings
Let loving hearts enthrone him

This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The babe, the son of Mary

Oh, raise, raise a song on high
His Mother sings her lullaby
Joy, oh, joy for Christ is born
The Babe, the Son of Mary

[Seamus]
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The babe, the son of Mary

[Ally]
What child is this who laid to rest
On Mary's lap, on Mary's lap he is sleeping?

[Ally & Seamus]
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The babe, the son of Mary

Babe, the son of Mary
The son of Mary

We turned around to see Rory standing there. "I see you two are acquainted." And then I noticed his parents and realized probably shouldn't sing this again. I did have another song in mind—mostly because I saw Rory and I had a feeling Rachel could sing this with me.

I grabbed her, interrupting whatever she was talking about with Finn—she didn't care when I mentioned the word duet. I played the piano and she started off the song as everyone came into the living room.

[Rachel]
I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree.

[Ally]
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas
Is you, you yeah.

I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need

[Rachel]
And I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree.

I don't need to hang my stocking
There upon the fireplace

[Ally]
Santa Claus won't make me happy
With a toy on Christmas Day.

[Rachel & Ally]
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you
You baby.

[Rachel]
Oh, I won't ask for much this Christmas
I won't even wish for snow

[Ally]
And I'm just gonna keep on waiting
Underneath the mistletoe.

I won't make a list and send it
To the North Pole for Saint Nick

[Rachel & Ally]
I won't even stay awake to
Hear those magic reindeer click.

'Cause I just want you here tonight
Holding on to me so tight
What more can I do?
Baby all I want for Christmas is you,
You Baby.

[Rachel]
All I want for Christmas is you, baby

[Rachel & Ally]
All I want for Christmas is you, baby
All I want for Christmas is you, baby

[Ally]
All I want for Christmas is you, baby.

They all applauded when we were done. I glanced at Rachel and I think she was more consumed with happiness with all the applause than I was. Rachel was something and when she left high school I was sure it would be hard for people not to give her a job.

Rory's POV

I kissed Ally after the performance as we then all went into the kitchen and started eating the meal Kurt and Ally's mom had made. It was great, Ally I noticed was hungry—of course she was pregnant with a baby—I was really looking forward knowing the gender.

I know it will be hard for her after it's born—I should probably ask Ally about adoption. I know that is probably the option since we are so young and she probably won't want to be a mother—I have no problem with it because of Emily. It would be easier now because Ally actually loves me and would care unlike Isabelle.

My mother and Ally started talking and I really hoped this wouldn't turn bad. "So Ally, what do you like to do?" She asked—she wanted to know her.

"I love sports and music." She said after swallowing some food.

"Our Rory isn't much into the sports." My mom added and I blushed—Seamus was more into it. I would just be the small guy that always got trampled on the field—it already happens in Gym Class.

"I love football, soccer, basketball, and volleyball." Seamus said and Ally somehow had those as her favorites too. Then they started talking about Glee Club, but I happened to notice when Ally mentioned playing sports that they didn't believe it.

"Any favorite teams?" My dad asked.

"I do like the Dolphins, Gators, and the Ravens as football goes. Then I also like hockey." Ally said. "So then I'd go with the Capitals and Predators. I can't stand the Flyers."

"I think you and I will get along well during game season." My dad said and she laughed with him. Okay, thank god things weren't a hot mess for both mine and Ally's sake.

"So Ally you really play all those sports?" My mom asked.

"Well not as much this year." Ally answered. Ally unfortunately had to be benched because of the pregnancy. She misses it, but tells herself there is always next year.

"Why not?" She asked.

"Mom." I said, I gathered that they didn't know she was pregnant—I wasn't going to make Ally say it out loud.

"What?"

"It's alright, Rory. They should know, since they don't." Ally said and I sighed, taking her hand. She looked like she was going to need. "I am not as active this year because…I'm pregnant." Ally said and my mother dropped her fork and everyone jumped a little at the small banging sound it made when it hit the plate.

"Excuse me?" She questioned.

"I'm…pregnant." Ally said. I hated how she had to repeat herself—my mom did that a lot.

"Oh no, Rory not again." She said and Ally looked at me, confused. Oh god, she couldn't do this. Please don't do this mom.

"Ella—" Ally's dad tried.

"I'm sorry, but I can't believe this is happening again." Ella said. "Rory, I thought we learned after what happened with Isabelle and when Emily came."

"Wait what?!" Ally exclaimed. "I thought she was Seamus'—" I guess there was no way to cover that. Both Ally and I looked at Seamus, whom was not looking at anyone anymore.

"Mom!" I exclaimed, to make her stop panicking. "Stop. I didn't get Ally pregnant."

"Oh even better!" Okay maybe I just made things worse.

"Ally didn't mean for this to happen."

"Do any of them do?"

"Ally was raped." I said, and then looked at Ally and had a feeling that I maybe shouldn't have said it. Of course, why shouldn't I? It wasn't her fault and otherwise my mom would think Ally is a slut or something—she would probably talk about Isabelle and I didn't want Ally compared to Isabelle.

"WHAT?!" Burt yelled. I guess he didn't know that information.

"Okay, maybe I didn't tell everyone the whole story." Ally said, slowly turning to me with a death glare. Oops. Oh hell—they deserve to know.

"Joe raped you and you thought it was best to hold that information?!" Kurt yelled.

"Please stop yelling." Ally pleaded.

"I'm going to—"

"DAD! EVERYONE SHUT UP!" Ally yelled. "I know that what he did is wrong and he does too. Trust me for months I threatened to call the police and made it clear for him to stay away from me. Of course I didn't even acknowledge it happened until after I found out for sure that I was pregnant." Ally explained. "But please don't ruin his life."

"Why should—"

"Dad, he hates himself for what he did and for a while I did too. But honestly, this pregnancy didn't ruin my life." Wait? What? Is she saying she is okay with being pregnant? "I mean, I wasn't thrilled about it, but I guess carrying this baby has made me realize some things—who my true friends are and it has given me a chance to bring a person into the world."

"I think about this baby and I can't help but feel happy." Ally added. God why was she so smart and beautiful. "And Rory—when he thought it was his he was there for me. Him being loyal to me and this baby even when its not his made me love him even more." Ally kissed me.

"Rory." My mom said. "Don't lose this one. She's a keeper." I smiled and turned to Ally, my mom was right about one thing: Ally was definitely a keeper.

Ally's POV

After that—interesting dinner where everything came out about everything. I think I convinced my dad not to kill Joe. I mean, I am going to let him see the baby when it's born and tell him what I am having—personally I am hoping for a boy, probably because I have more better experiences in my life with them.

We eventually went to dessert—which Rory's mom had brought. It was good but very quickly, I started to feel weird. Probably because of everything that happened tonight is sinking it. And I have been worried all day so that probably has made me exhausted maybe.

"Mom, this tastes different." Rory said.

"Oh yes, I ran out of almonds at the last minute." She said, well I guess she used something else because it was some kind of nut in here. It was good. I cleared my throat as Rory asked another question.

"What did you use?" Rory asked.

"Walnuts." After hearing that I dropped my fork and froze. Oh god. Oh god.

"Dad call 911." I said as I started to cough—well now I know why I felt funny.

"Ally, what's wrong?" Rory asked as my dad called quickly for an ambulance and everyone else was looking at me with panic as if I was going into labor.

"I am—allergic—walnuts." I coked out—it was getting harder to breathe. "Help. Me."

They got there just in time and gave me something to help until they could get me to the ER. I was put into a room—I didn't remember because I was put out not long after I got there. I woke up an hour or so later.

"You okay?" Kurt asked.

"Yeah—now that I can breathe." I said, but then something came to mind. "Is the baby okay?"

"Yeah, he's fine." Kurt said and then I looked at him a moment after realizing what he said.

"He?" I asked and nodded with a grin.

"It's boy." Kurt confirmed and I smiled. I looked down at my visible pregnant stomach. A boy. I was carrying a baby boy. I felt this very warm feeling. "Do want me to get Rory?" I nodded. "Good because he is yelling at his mother the last time I checked and I think it could get ugly." Kurt said before leaving. I laughed—true I may have almost died but how would they have known. Of course it was crazy accident.

I then took out my phone and Sam and Joe about knowing the gender. Joe questioned it and I said yes, I guess he was happy about it being a boy. And Sam, no reply. But then I realized that he was probably going to see his family in Kentucky and wasn't going to text and drive.

Rory then came in and I smiled. "We're still here." I said. "Stop killing your mom with words and get over here."

"But—"

"No buts you Irish leprechaun! Get over here and be with your girlfriend so I can tell you something." I said and he smiled as he did. He sat by my side in the hospital bed and kissed him. "It's a boy." I then whispered.

"A boy?" Rory asked and I nodded. "Anyway, why didn't you tell me Emily was yours in the first place?" I asked and he shrugged. "Rory, I am not mad. Right before all this Seamus explained the Emily-Isabelle situation. It's not your fault. I just care about honesty."

"You're not mad about her being my daughter."

"You're not made about my son?"

"Only because I thought you cheated on me."

"Only because you lied. I got over it."

"Me too." Rory said and kissed me. I looked up after we heard a knock and saw Sam at the doorway.

"Sam?"

"I heard what happened, you okay?" Sam asked, coming in.

"Yes, just a freak accident. Walnuts, which can kill me." I explained. "Anyway, Sam, since you're here, I have news." Sam was confused but was ready to hear it. "I am having a boy."

"Really?" Sam asked and I nodded and we hugged. Then Rory mentioned something about adoption and my face dropped for a second, but I hid it. He kissed him, avoiding whatever what he was saying. The only part I heard was adoption and I was glad I didn't hear anything else. He left the room and Sam stayed.

"You don't want to put him up for adoption." Sam stated. "I can tell."

"Of course I don't. My son—"

"Then tell him."

"Sam, I can't." I said, I didn't want to put Rory through what Isabelle put him through when Emily was born. I just can't. "I just can't." I said and besides, I guess Rory wants to be a regular high school student with a life. And besides, maybe it would be for the best.

So we met the Flanagan's and the dinner happened, with some small bumps. Everything is out in the open, with Ally. Also we found out Rory as a two year old daughter and Ally is having a boy. And Rory is talking about adoption. Ella is played by Catherine Kenner, Matthew is played by Liam Neeson, Seamus is played by Niall Horan, and Emily is played by Mia Talerico.

Songs: The War Is Over (Cory Monteith), What Child Is This (Josh Groban), & All I Want For Christmas Is You (Mariah Carey).

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