She's My Girl.

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"Sweetheart, would you check the mail for me?" I ask moving myself up from the bed. "Baby lay back down your stomach looks like it's about to burst." She laughed laying me back on the bed. "Fine, fine!" I sighed laying back down. "I'll be right back." She whispered kissing my forehead. "Hurry back." I giggle. I hear footsteps coming back but Spencer was completely silent when she walked back in. "Han.." She murmured softly. "What is it? What's wrong!" I asked slightly terrified. "H..Here.." She murmured sitting next to me on our bed. "Spence no." I whispered reading it. "No, no, no!" I cried. "They've found us." She whispered. "This isn't good for our baby!" I sobbed softly. "Baby, shhh it's okay.." She hugged me. "They aren't deporting us until after the child is born." She whispered kissing me tenderly. "But in the states Elliott is there and he's going to kill us!" I screamed. "Calm down Hanna, I'm sure he's forgotten and we can live somewhere where he'd never guess!" She whispered. I calmed down a little and pressed my head onto her chest. "Your heartbeat has always calmed me down." I murmured. "Aria and you both, my dear." She laughed sheepishly. "I'm so excited for our little girl to be born." Spencer squealed grabbing my hand. "Me too, spence." I giggled softly. "Santana Aria Hastings." I repeated, it was a name we had argued upon for awhile.  "Yep, she's going to be truly beautiful." Spencer murmured going through some payments.

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"Spencer! Spencer wake up." I moaned whimpering. "What? What is it!" She grunted. "My water broke..she's coming." I moaned louder. "Oh my gosh, oh my this is happening!" Spencer freaked out grabbing me into her arms. "How are you carrying me?" I asked quite annoyed. "I'm pretty strong, I promise." She giggled walking out of our home. She quickly buckled me in and started driving, driving extremely fast. "Spencer please be careful." I whispered, she slowed down her pace and quietly sighed. "You're right, I am sorry." She murmured. "Okay! Come on!" She got out grabbing me. "Hello ma'am how may I-" "I'm having a fucking baby! Can we get this over with?" I yelled. "Hanna..." Spencer laughed. "I just want her out of me!" I moaned.

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"Hey, Han.." Spencer murmured walking back into the room. "Spencer, I don't want to talk." I whispered tears filling my eyes. "We have to talk about this." She cooed sitting down next to me. I gave her an annoyed look and then felt bad. "I'm sorry, you're going through as much pain as I am.." I whispered laying my head on her. "I just need you right now." I nodded. "I need you too, Han." She murmured. "Do you think she'll survive?" I asked playing with the nightgown I had been given. "Do you want me to sugar coat it Hanna?" She asked petting my hair. "No, not at all." I murmured. "They said there is a 10% chance she will." Spencer sighed, tears welling up into her eyes. "This is my fault, I should've been a better mother this is my third child I've lost!" I screamed sobbing. "Hanna..." Spencer whispered grabbing me. "This is my fault!" I whimpered. "No it isn't! Okay?" Spencer yelled grabbing me closer. "Then whose fault is it?" I asked looking into her eyes. "No ones fault, nobody had anything to do with this Hanna." Spencer sighed. "Fuck." I whispered looking into Spencer's eyes as we both realized what has been done. "Elliott fucking Rollins!" I screamed beating my hand on the handle bar of my bed. "Calm down lets not jump to conclusions.." Spencer reminded me. "Who else would it have been?" I grunted shaking my head. "I'd like to go home now." I whispered sobbing. "Don't you want to see if she-" "I'd like to go home. Now." I demanded grabbing Spencer's hand. "O..Okay Han." She murmured grabbing her things. "Ma'am you can't leave ye-" "yeah well fuck you." I spat grabbing onto Spencer. "Hanna!" Spencer yelled facing me. "What?" I asked. "You're hiding your real emotions with anger." Spencer whispered grabbing me into a hug, I let loose and sobbed, I sobbed so hard. "This was supposed to be our life together, and that monster ruined..." I whispered. "I don't know who the monster is, but we do have someone we'd like you to meet." The doctor whispered walking into the room. I stayed in Spencer's arms turning around in total shock. "She's a miracle, but she has the bluest eyes I've ever seen." The doctor smiled handing me the pink wrapped baby. "Han, th..that's our-" "our little girl." I whispered watching her eyes flutter open. "Oh my god.." Spencer murmured as I handed her our small child. "Hi sweetheart! Hello!" Spencer cooed rubbing the babies little cheek. "Now ma'am we're releasing you tonight is that-" "that's more than okay." I smiled grabbing my purse from the chair. "Thank you Doctor, thank you." I whispered. "Don't thank me, the man who saved the baby was named Elliott Rollins." He smiled. "You two have a nice day." He grinned walking out of the room. My stomach did backflips, and Spencer nearly dropped our new child. "Let's go home." Spencer nodded grabbing my hand.

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"Spencer we are mothers! I can't let us just say 'screw the child we're gonna be Nancy Drews!'" I yelled looking at her. "Hanna! He's gonna come after our family!" She reminded me. "No, no this isn't going to happen!" I yelled sliding down the wall. "This isn't going to happen..." I sobbed. "Hanna baby." She whispered sitting down next to me, our baby in her hands. "You are my wife, I love you, we need to be the best mothers for our little girl, we have to move so far away he won't find us then if he does I'll do detective stuff..deal?" She asked grabbing my hand. "D..Deal." I nodded laying my head on her shoulder. "I can't get over how beautiful she looks." Spencer whispered. "She looks like you, lover." I smiled. "Santana, Aria, Brittney, and Finn. Please watch over us and protect our family..." I murmured. "Please." Spencer repeated.