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3 weeks later

Brittany's POV

I wasn't feeling to good, as a matter if fact I haven't been feeling to well for a long time. After I had a talk with Lord Tubbington he said I should go to the doctors. At first I though he was crazy, why would I need to bother some doctors, because of a stomach ache, but to make him happy I went anyways. My mother drop me off and said to call her when I was done. She had to take my little sister to her soccer game. I walked into the doctor's office and checked myself in and then sat down waiting for my turn.

20 Minutes Later

"Brittany S. Pierce." The nurse called out. I got up and went into the back room waiting for my doctor to arrive. About 5 minutes later he came in with a clip board.

"What seems to be the problem Ms. Pierce?"

"I think I'm sick."

"Uh huh...Do you have a boyfriend Ms. Pierce?"

"I have a girlfriend, but she has a penis."

"So she's inter-sexed?"

"I think thats the name for it...So, yeah she's inter-sexed."

"Are you sexually active Ms. Pierce?"

"Yes."

"So, if I gave you a test, what do you think will happen?"

"I'd fail because I didn't study and I'm not good at pop quizzes. Usually, I would copy off of Kurt's paper or either Finn or my cat Lord Tubbington would help me." I said.

"Okay..." He said with a confused look on his face as he handed me 4 what look like plastic sticks.

"What are they?" I ask.

"There pregnancy tests Ms. Pierce. Were going to see if you're pregnant."

"I don't know how to take a pregnancy test."

"Just go into the bathroom and take off the plastic cap and pee on these 4 test. Then place the caps back on and wait 3 minutes and then show me the results okay?"

"Okay." I walked into the bathroom and did as I was told. I waited for 3 minutes and I looked and saw 2 blue lines on each of the test. I walked out and showed the doctor and he wrote some things down, before tossing the test in the trash then looked at me and said,

"Well Ms. Pierce congratulations are in order, because you are pregnant."

"Seriously?"

"Yes you are about 4 weeks I would say."

"Thanks." I left the office after getting some prescriptions the doctor said I have to take so the baby could be healthy and strong. I walked outside and text my mother that I was ready to go and then I sat down and waited for her to arrive.

Quinn's POV

I waited patiently in the doctor's office awaiting the results of my blood test, which I don't know why I had to take one in the first place. I just wanted to know why I had been feeling so sick for the past 3 weeks, but I took the blood test anyways. I just really hope I'm okay. The doctor came in about 15 minutes later with her chart in her hand. She looked up at me, after taking a seat and said,

"I have your results."

"Why are you looking like that? Am I sick? Am I dying? Come on doctor give to me straight." I said starting to panic.

"Well Ms. Fabray the results show that you are pregnant around 3 ½ weeks." She must be joking.

"Stop joking and tell me my real results!" I said getting irritated, how dare she make a joke like that.

"Ms. Fabray I regret to inform you that I am in no way joking. You are 100% pregnant and as I said before you are 3 ½ weeks along. I am sorry if this was not what you wanted to hear, but its happening." I shook my head still not believing I was pregnant.

"But I haven't had sex si..." I cut myself when realization wash over me as I remembered having sex with Rachel a few weeks ago.

"Thanks." I say having no reason to second the doctor any longer. It was true and I was pregnant.

"You're welcome...Here take this and get it filled it would be good to take them once a day to make sure the baby is healthy and strong." She hands me a prescription paper. I take and place it in my purse and walk out of her office. I can't believe I'm pregnant with Rachel's baby. I have no choice but to raise this child, but I can't help feeling that might be the wrong thing to do. I have a lot of thinking to do.

Santana's POV

I hate doctors offices. Everything is white and smells like ass crack on hot sunny day. So, I haven't been feeling well and honestly I think I might be pregnant. Dear lord I hope not, because Puck would kill me and Rachel. A nurse comes though the door as I sit there playing with my hair and says,

"Santana Lopez?" She asks looking around and I get up and follow her in to the back room.

"Yeah, don't be saying that shit that loud. I don't need all of Lima knowing I'm seeing a OBGYN." I say with an attitude. I've had one for days, I even snapped at Puck this morning when he took the last bit of bacon at breakfast. I threaten to cut his balls off if he took the last of the orange juice. To say he was scared was an understatement.

"Umm Ms. Lopez please follow me and your doctor should be in momentarily."

"Okay, thank you." I waited for about 10 minutes for doctor to come in and I was losing my patience.

"Ms. Lopez what seems to be problem?"

"Well its about time you showed up, I think I might be pregnant."

"Okay have you been sexually active recently?"

"Oblivious if I think I'm pregnant." I looked like he was Finn Hudson.

"Okay well lets do an ultrasound to make sure, please raise up your shirt. This jelly is going to be cold." I roll my eyes as I lay down on the bed and raise my shirt up as he puts the jelly on my stomach and then moving the stick around my belly. Then suddenly I hear a heart beat...My God I'm pregnant. Oh someone shoot me already.

"Ms. Lopez, It appears that you were correct in your assumption. You are indeed pregnant."

"How far along am I?"

"I would say about 3 weeks." Yep thats sounds about right. The last time I had sex was with Rachel 3 weeks ago at a house party some cheerio hosted.

"Here's a prescription, please get it filled and take one everyday to keep the baby healthy and strong."

"Okay." I said taking the slip of paper and walking out of the office thinking I am so fucked!

One Week Later

Rachel's POV

I've been busy lately with the playoff coming so soon, I really haven't had time to spend with Brittany or any other girl for that matter. Now all of a sudden I get 3 urgent messages from Q, B and S. Oh my God what if they told Brittany I was sleeping with them. No, that couldn't be it. I know what it is...they want some of this dick...I have to be honest, its been like a week since I had sex and I sure could use some right now. I open my messages on my phone and read Brittany's first.

"From Brittany: Babe we need to talk about something important."

"To Brittany: Okay come over."

"From Brittany: Okay be there soon."

"To Brittany: Okay." I open up Santana's next.

"From Santana: Rachel something happened and I don't know if its good or bad. Call me when you get this please its important."

"To Santana: I'll call you when Brittany leaves."

"From Santana: Okay." I had to admit I was getting a little nervous...I took a deep breath and opened up Quinn's message.

"From Quinn: Call me now its important."

"To Quinn: I'll call you when Brittany leaves and off the phone with Santana."

"From Quinn: Whatever!" Once I put my phone down, the door bell rang and when I opened the door Brittany was there with tears in her eyes. I pull her into my arms and hold her while she cried. See I can be a good girlfriend when I want to be. When she calms down and I sit down with her on my couch.

"Now tell me what's got you so upset." She looks up at me and says,

"I'm Pregnant. I'm Sorry."

"Hey its okay...don't worry about it baby...everything is going be okay."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah I am." She kisses and say she'll see me at school tomorrow and goes home. I called Santana.

"Rachel are you there?"

"Yeah I'm here...Whats up?"

"I have something to tell you."

"Okay what is it?"

"I'm pregnant and its yours" I'm sorry what? She did not just say she's pregnant...Now I'm mother of two...Fuck my life! I say closing may eyes.

"Rachel are you still there?"

"Yes I'm still here."

"I'm sorry." Santana breaks down and crys.

"Hey please don't cry everything will be okay, I promise."

"You're not mad?" Mad...No but I am dead. When Puck finds out I impregnated his little sister...He will in fact end our friendship and then my life.

"No, I'm not mad San. I'm just surprised is all."

"Well I'm tired, so I'll see you tomorrow at school."

"Okay, I'll see you then." After I hung with Santana...I called Quinn praying to God she doesn't tell me she's pregnant as well.

"Hello?"

"Hey Q its me." Well she isn't crying so this is a good sign.

"I hate you...You got me pregnant...What the hell am I suppose to do now?" God hates me! I'm sure of it. I used condoms and I...Oh my God I didn't use condoms...What the fuck was I thinking?

"Rachel!"

"I'm sorry, I'm still here and don't worry we'll get through this."

"I hate you! I'll see you tomorrow."

"I'm sorry what more can I say?"

"You could have worn a condom dip-shit."

"And you could have been on the fucking Pill!" I yell back at her and she hangs up in my face. 3 weeks ago I was happy...I finally slept with the unholy trinity and now I'm in way too fucking deep. How the hell am suppose to take care of 3 woman and 3 babies? I don't know how I'm going to do this, but I am. I refuse to be a dead beat dad or mom. Tomorrow sure will be one hell of a day. I walked to my room and takes my clothes off and go to sleep.

2 months later

Things haven't gotten better for me, in fact things are worst. Quinn isn't talking to me. Brittany broke up with me and Santana is basically the only one that's being nice to me. A side from her mood swings, she's actually okay. Puck still doesn't know which I'm thankful for, but knowing my luck, this once last. Not with Santana starting to show a bit. I walk into school and saw Brittany at her locker, so I walked up to her and said,

"Hey B how are you doing?"

"I'm okay. I went to the doctors and I got a picture of our baby and heard the heart beat."

"Why didn't you call me?"

"I'm sorry."

"Its okay, but when its time to know what gender our child will be, could you please call me?"

"Yeah, I can do that. Do you want a picture. I got one for you."

"Yes I would love one...Thanks." Brittany hands me the ultrasound picture. I look at my baby and smile.

"I'm about 12 weeks." Brittany says.

"Just say 3 months Britt."

"I can't believe I'm this long." Brittany said excitedly

"I know, it doesn't seem that long does it?"

"No."

"What do you wanna have?"

"It really doesn't really matter to me, as long as you and the baby are health, then I'm happy. But if I had to choose I'd say I would want a girl."

"Cool, I'll see you later."

"Okay." I said as she skipped down the hallway to her next class.

I notice Quinn was crying, but she made sure no one saw her doing it, but I saw it and I decided to see whats up with her.

"Are you okay? I hope you're not stressing, because that's not good for the baby." I whispered and Quinn shrugs her shoulders and says,

"I don't care, Rachel! I never wanted this baby in the first place!"

"Well I do!" I shout back at her.

"I don't care what you want, you're not carrying this baby, I am and this is my decision not yours!''

"Yeah, but this is just as much your decision as it is mine, you couldn't be pregnant without me!''

"Perhaps not, but I can do this pregnancy and raise this baby without you." Quinn says as she storms away from me and Santana comes up to me. So far Brittany was the only pleasant one I seen today and looking at the look on Santana's face it isn't going to change.

"Hey hobbit."

"Hey Santana… What's up?"

"I need some money."

"For what?" I ask.

"The baby you dumb-ass" Santana says.

"Why?" I asked

"Because this is your baby too and he or she is stressing the fuck out of me and its making me eat a lot." Little did we know, Puck was listening to our whole conversation and the world as I knew was about to end.

"Santana, you're 2 months right?''

"Yeah and so what, I'm still hungry, this is still your baby and I still need some money.'' She says and I dig in my pockets and give her 50 dollars.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome San." Puck walks up to us and kicks me in the balls. I fall the ground in pain.

"You got my sister pregnant, after you promise you wouldn't fuck her." I stand up and he kicks me again and I just decided to stay down clutching my balls.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean for her to get pregnant."

"You promised!" he yell as he was about to punch me.

"Puck stop! I slept with Rachel, because I wanted too, so stop hitting her."

"You are dead to me...You me asshole DEAD!" He kicks me again before storming down the hall. Santana helps me and says,

"I'm so sorry Rachel." Santana apologizes to me for Puck, because I knew Puck never would not in a million years.

"Santana its okay really, I mean I can't blame him for being protective of you."

"But he's being too protective."

"He's just being a big brother and I'm pretty sure he's not going to let me around you anymore."

"He can't tell me what to do, he's not my father got dammit! You're going to be in my life whether he likes it or not and I don't give a fuck if he doesn't. You're this baby's other mother and he will not keep you out of this baby's life. I'm my own person and I can do whatever the f..." I interrupted Santana by pressing my lips to hers. She was shocked, but kissed me back. I know we shouldn't be doing this, especially in school, but I don't care, that was the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me. When I pulled back, Santana's eyes were still closed.

"I'm sorry for that."

"Don't be." She said kissing me again, before walking off to class when the bell ranged... I can still feel her lips on mine. I walk to class thinking,

"I really need to rethink my life and how I've treated people. I'm now going to be a mother of 3 children and I really need to step up to the plate and take care of my children and there mothers rather Quinn and Puck likes it or not. I'm here to stay and I will be in my kids lives and no one is going to stop me. Even if I have to beat the shit out of Puck, I will see my baby and that's a fucking promise." I walk into my class and sit down and Puck gets up and moves to another seat and I'm now sitting next to that creepy ass Jew-fro kid and all I can think is...FUCK MY LIFE!