Ally's POV

I was rushed to the hospital. I didn't understand why I was going into labor now because I wasn't due for a little over a month. Apparently my baby was growing faster than most babies do in the womb—I guess that explains it. I guess we'll see how he is when he is out of me.

So far I have been there for a few hours and I am only at four centimeters. This is just great—I mean if this baby wants to get out so early, why can't I be at 10 centimeters quicker so this can could stop.

Thank god for Rory—even though I was sure that he might need to see a doctor after the baby was born because I might have broken several bones in his hand. I knew he needed a break and since I wasn't ready at least for a bit—I told him to go get Sam from the waiting room. I loved my boyfriend, but I needed my best friend.

I knew Rory might need a break because if not—like I said, I probably was breaking serval bones in his hand. He brought Sam back and I grinned when I saw him.

"How are you doing?" He asked and then I had another contraction and I yelled.

"I'm in labor. How do you think I am doing?" I asked—it sounded a bit angry, but if he was in the pain I was in, he would understand. "Please do an impression." I begged—anything to maybe take my mind off the pain.

He did a few and I laughed at all of them—it worked until another contraction came through and I yelled again. It was working though—thank god for Sam. He was my best friend and I honestly don't know what I would do without him—well without him and Rory.

"Isn't anyone else out there?"

"Just about everyone from the New Directions and your parents." He told me—wow I guess they really cared about me—or they were just waiting to see the baby and finally found out what I was going to name him.

"Is Joe out there?" I asked as he suddenly came to mind.

"Yeah, he was wondering if he could come back." Sam told me.

"No, I'm in labor and only 3 or 4 centimeters—I can't remember—what I need is good things. If I see him, I'll want to kill him because he's the reason I am in this position." I replied.

"You'll think the opposite when that baby is in your arms." Sam commented—he was probably right about that. I didn't care if he was—I wanted this baby out of me now.

Soon Rory came back and he held my hand as a doctor came back and checked me again. I was at six centimeters now—almost there. Come on baby boy—come out, you know you want to! The doctor asked me if I wanted the drug they give to help with the pain. I agreed to it because I didn't know if I would be able to wait any longer with all this pain.

Sure it was a needle going into my back, but at this point I didn't care. I seriously doubted that the needle was more painful than the contractions.

One thing is for sure, I will never complain about having cramps during my period again; this is like a million times worse.

I feel a bit relieved once I got the drug and they said they would check me again in an hour. I talked to Sam and Rory a bit and then Finn and my dad came back—Finn got a little freaked out from seeing me in my state. I rolled my eyes, but I understood it was Finn.

The doctor came back and thankfully I was at 10 centimeters and I could start pushing. I took Rory's hand and then Sam's hand and started pushing. Apparently I was doing great—I didn't feel great. I was sweating like an animal and I was in a lot pain.

How do all these women do this all the time? Especially the ones with those reality shows that have like twelve or twenty kids.

"One more time should do it." The doctor told me after I had pushed for like the—I don't even know—timth. I pushed again and then I heard crying; he was out. Thank god!

"It's boy." The doctor said and then had Rory cut the umbilical cord and they cleaned him up a bit and then handed him to me. I smiled at him—I knew I was crying, but I didn't care. He was so beautiful.

"He's beautiful." Rory said and I nodded—I really didn't know what else to say. I asked my dad to go get a few other people, I thought they should be here to meet my son first—and be the first to know the name.

He came back soon with Quinn, Joe, Kurt, Rachel, and Carole.

"Oh honey, he's beautiful." Carole said. I looked at Joe and he didn't know what to say, but he did take his tiny hand and Joe smiled—I saw him start to cry.

"He's perfect." Joe finally said and I smiled and nodded. I honestly didn't know if I could say anything—I was so happy.

"What's his name?" Sam then asked and I looked at Rory and smiled.

"I'd like you all to meet Seth Samuel Flanagan." I told.

"He looks like a Seth." My dad says.

"It's perfect." Joe said and I nodded. "Can I—Can I hold him?" He asked me and I honestly didn't need to think about that considering how he got here. I nodded and handed Seth off to Joe and he held him for a few minutes and then gave him to Rory to hold.

They had taken Seth to where they keep all the other babies when they sleep, when Rory came back and I knew something was up. "What's up?"

"There's this young blonde girl in the waiting room, trying to get back here to see you." Rory says and at first I was confused, but then I had a feeling on who it might be.

"Help me up." I said and he helped me into a wheelchair and he brought me and I saw her; I was right, it was her.

"No way." I said.

"Ally." She said, when she saw me.

"Annie." I replied.

"Ally, who is she?" Rory asked me and I sighed.

"She's my sister."

Yes, short chapter, but that is because the baby was born. Anyways, Ally had her baby and his name is Seth. Also Ally's sister made her appearance. Annie is played by Anna Faris.

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