Main Pairing: G!P Santana Lopez X G!P Quinn Fabray X Brittany Pierce X Female OC
2023 Glee Fanfiction Award Winner for Best Book with a Poly Ship
Side Pairings:
Rachel Berry X Fem OC
Mercedes Jones X Fem OC
Artie Abrams X Male OC
Tina Cohen-Chang X...
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Grace took a few deep breaths and lowered down into a chair in the kitchen. She held her stomach and winced in pain, gripping the arm of the chair tightly as a whimper escaped her chest.
"Mercedes! Kurt!" Grace yelped towards the pair that was painting the nursery, hoping they could hear her.
She had taken a break from painting after having some pain in her lower back and offered to grab the trio snacks and water. That was, however, until she felt a sharp discomforting pain in her abdomen, knocking the wind out of her.
"Please don't be coming. Please don't be coming It's too early. Please, Jesús, no." Grace whimpered, bending over a bit, holding her stomach. "Cedes! K-Kurt!"
She heard a thud from the direction of the nursery and looked up as Kurt sprinting into the kitchen with Mercedes not far behind him. She felt a sharp pain and whimper, gripping the side of the chair tighter with a soft groan of discomfort.
"What's wrong?" Kurt asked, as Mercedes knelt down at her side, rubbing her arm comfortingly.
"My stomach...oh, god." Grace groaned, looking at Mercedes wide eyes, then back to Kurt. "S-Something isn't right. This hasn't...I've never had this...this isn't kicking. Ce-Cedes."
"Does it feel like contractions? Does it hurt?" Mercedes asked, offering her hand to the girl, who quickly took it and squeezed. "Oh, fuck! Gracie, don't break my hand! Then we both gonna have problems."
"Ohh, no, no, no." Grace whimpered, shaking her head and wincing as another flood of discomfort hit her.
"Labor? Are you in labor? Does it feel like labor?" Kurt gasped, as Grace breathed through her discomfort.
"I don't fucking know. I've never been in labor before, Kurt!" Grace snapped, groaning in pain a moment later. "It's too early. I'm almost twenty-nine weeks. It's too early. We're so close to making it. Th-They can't..." Grace inhaled sharply, squeezing Mercedes hand. "No one is coming today, damn it! Stop scaring me or you're all grounded!"
"Oh hell to the..." Mercedes groaned at the force on her hand. "Ow! Ow!"
"Juro por dios que los castigaré a los tres si vienen ahora mismo." Grace grumbled under her breath, rubbing her stomach and clutching Mercedes hand. "I am not having these kids! I don't even have a middle name for my son yet!"
"That's it. We're taking you to the hospital." Kurt declared, offering Grace a hand to help her stand up, instantly yelping as she squeezed his hand. "Oh! I'm gonna need to see a doctor. I think I heard a crack!"
