Three weeks till my due date, and we are still in Lima. I love Kurt,Blaine, and Rachel but after three weeks of seeing them all day every day I needed a break from them. Yeah we see eachother in New York but not as much Blaine is still in school so he has class most day’s Kurt has his internship at vogue and Rachel has her funny girl rehearsals but since we are in Lima they don’t have those things so I told them to go out for a bit so I could sleep when in reality i was going to be doing other things. I had a list of things I need to do before the twins are born. The first thing on that list is to prepare their beds so I inflate the beds and get them situated by the bed. Wow that took less time than I thought it would alright next thing get their bag ready. I finished my list right as Rachel and the boys get back. “Hey hun, how was your day, did you get your nap you look flushed are you ok?” “Yeah I’m fine my back has been bothering me all day no I didn’t get my nap but I did get the twin’s hospital bag my hospital bag and their beds ready so we are just waiting on them now,” “Well why don’t you go soak in the tub while the boys and I make supper?” “I was just thinking the same thing except not about supper. I'm not really hungry but I love the idea of a bath so if you need me that’s where I will be,” I slowly start making my way up stairs. “Oh god ow,'' There is a trickle of water flowing down my legs. “San?” “My water just broke,” “Ok we got this I will go start the car Rachel go grab the hospital bags and San some dry pant’s Blaine you go hold San’s hand,” “Is this real are they coming today?” “Yeah baby yeah they are here let’s sit you down,” “No I don’t wanna sit it hurts to sit,” “Ok,” I slowly start turning and making my way back down the stairs. “I’m scared,” “Why?” “Because they are gonna be so little and not fully developed and-” “Hey look at me you are thirty-seven weeks most twin pregnancies don’t go past thirty-five weeks with you as their mom these babies are gonna be just fine you are a survivor,” “I’m a survivor and so are my babies,” “Yes exactly so just relax and focus on bringing these miracles into this world," “Alright I got the bag and the dry pants,” “I’ll help her change then we will meet you and Kurt in the van,” “Ok,” “Alright nice and easy one foot then the other,” Blaine helped me out of my wet pants and into my dry pants. “Alright you ready?” “Wait just wait I feel another contraction coming ,” “Ok just breathe in then out in then out,” I nod copying his breathing and holding his hand. “Hey if I can’t have the three of you in there when I give birth will you be the one in there with me?” “Yes of course I will now let’s get you to the hospital so we can meet your babies,” “Our babies Blaine they may not be genetically related to t=you Kurt and Rachel but family isn’t always blood,” “Good point now let’s go,” We were almost to the hospital when another vehicle hit us from the side.
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I'm a Survivor
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