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A/N: Last chapter of season 1! 🥺 

But so much planned and written for season 2 already! I'm so excited to share with you all!

Sorry for any mistakes!😅

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Bursting through the doors of the hospital with Grace in a wheelchair, Puck and Finn pushed the chair as fast as they could towards the maternity ward they had been directed towards. Quinn stayed on one side of Grace and Brittany on the other, with Mercedes and Santana following close behind.

"Fucking hell, it hurts so bad! Jesús. Fuck. Fucking why?!" Grace cried out, clutching her stomach and letting out a groan, looking towards Mercedes before letting out another distressed whimper in pain.

Destiny rushed down the hallway in her scrubs with Ella not far behind her. The older of the two waved towards one of her wife's co-worker.

"My daughter is having her baby. Ba-Babies! She's in a lot of pain. She needs to get into a room, now." Ella hissed protectively, as the nurse nodded and quickly yanked out her pager and made a quick message to a doctor, moving towards Grace.

"Honey, how far along are you?" The nurse asked, holding up Grace's chin and checking her eyes quickly with a light. "And how old are you sweetie? Name?"

"Gracelynn Alvarez-Jones. Fou-Fourteen." Grace whimpered, groaning and gripping the chair's arms. "I'm only...Fuck!"

"She's just under thirty weeks." Destiny stepped in, as Ella held Grace's head and kissed her temple with a few soothing words in Spanish. "She's having triplets. She has doctors on stand by for a C section. She's labeled a high risk due to baby positioning, size, and presentation of abnormalities. Get her a room now."

"Yes, Dr. Jones. Okay, lets go right through here. Dad, you can come too." The nurse informed the group, motioning Puck to the double doors.

"He is not the father." Grace growled, grabbing Quinn's hand and squeezing it tightly. "Get these babies out! Fucking...please. I don't care if you all go in just shut up and yank them out already!"

And with that, the group moved through the double doors, pushing Grace towards where the nurse was directing them as quickly as possible.

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