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A/N: The terrible twos are coming and I'm so excited cause these are not my kids.😂

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Rachel Berry had concluded that she hated Camren Bane.

From day one, Camren Bane had been a closed-off limited version of herself, and Rachel was beyond tired of worrying about her opinions. She didn't want to think about if Camren was watching from her locker across the hall or who the lesbian was posting about on social media. And she did not want to worry about Camren Bane beating them at Sectionals, especially now that she had been suspended from competing.

Rachel Berry had enough of those rich honey eyes and words of blunt arrogant wisdom.

Everyone had a weakness, but everyone wasn't Camren Bane.

Rachel sighed from where she was sitting on the floor of the triplet's nursery, watching Camren interact with Lucifer with the cutest dimples attached to her warm smile. It made Rachel want to throw up.

The kind of throw-up that was relieving and craved. Not the type that genuinely made someone feel queasy. This was a suitable type of throw-up. A sickening feeling in Rachel's stomach that tightened as if she'd never escape.

"What's this color?" Camren asked, holding up one of the cards the boy's therapist had sent home with Grace. "Luce, what's this color?"

Lucifer slowly waved his hand sharply with a small smile, giggling when Camren gasped.

"Yes!" She signed as she spoke, clapping after toward the boy. "Very good! Good job!"

"Deo." Lucifer made a little fist by his chin, whining softly.

"Uh..." Camren's eyes widened, struggling to remember which sign that meant.

"Orange." Grace chuckled as she crossed the room with Winchester in her arms. She placed the orange cat in Lucifer's lap, ruffling her son's curls. "Cat orange?"

"Orange." Lucifer signed, giggling and patting Winchester's head a second later.

"I think he renamed him." Grace shrugged, using Camren's shoulder to help her sit on the floor. She turned and smiled at Rachel when she noticed Lilith was lying in her lap. "Was she okay? Sorry, Max's 'date' took longer than he thought."

"Yeah." Rachel nodded, looking down at the tiny blonde. She smiled at Lilith when her sleepy green eyes peaked at her, then hide away. "Fiesty like her Momma, but she was very nice today."

"Good." Grace sighed, leaning into Camren when the girl threw an arm around her shoulders. She opened her arms when Luca pushed up from the floor and rushed towards her. "Whatcha got, Lukey?"

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