Wow, two updates in two days. Who am I. I was super inspired with this one. Maybe I'll get more up tomorrow or this week. We shall see.

"Go Allie Claire," Beca cheered as she watched her daughter dribbling the ball down the field toward the goal.

It was spring and Allie Claire was officially back in outdoor soccer season. Beca had wrangled all the quads to the game. Jesse was at work on that particular day, which he was bummed about because he hated missing Allie Claire's games, but the little girl had games at least twice a week, if not more, so it wasn't that uncommon for either him or Beca to miss a game once and a while for work.

Luckily for Beca, Amalie and Chase, Chloe's oldest two, were always willing to help out with the babies so they came with Beca on this particular day. They were climbing on the playground near the soccer field while Beca was watching Allie Claire while also keeping an eye on the babies without having to follow them everywhere. Quint was actually sitting with Beca, watching his big sister play.

"Come on Allie Claire," Beca yelled, watching her daughter getting closer and closer to the goal.

"On Lie Aire," Quint yelled just like his mom.

Just as Allie Claire was about to kick the ball into the goal, someone came in and stole the ball. Allie Claire tried to stop herself but couldn't and down she went. This wasn't abnormal. Allie Claire played well and liked to play rough.

However, this time, the little girl didn't get up.

The ref blew the whistle and ran over to Allie Claire along with her coach.

Beca, still holding Quint, ran toward her daughter, slowing down as she approached and heard her daughter crying.

"Let Mom in," the coach called to get the other people to move.

Another one of Allie Claire's teammate's parents came over and took Quint so Beca could get to Allie Claire.

"Mommy," Allie Claire cried as Beca got down on the ground next to her, "My arm."

"It's ok Peanut," Beca said, sitting her daughter up, "Come here. Can I see it?"

Beca took Allie Claire's arm gingerly and looked at it. The arm already looked bruised and swollen. Allie Claire was still crying which was telling. She was pretty tough and the tears were not a good sign.

"It's going to be ok," Beca said, letting Allie Claire take her arm back and helping her stand. Allie Claire's coach came to talk to Beca.

"I'm going to take her to the ER," Beca said, rubbing her daughter's back, "It's not looking good."

"Yeah," her coach said, nodding, "Keep me updated."

"Will do," Beca said, walking off the field to where their stuff was.

"Alright Peanut," she said, getting Allie Claire sitting in the chair, "Are you ok to sit tight while I go get your cousin's and the babies?"

Allie Claire nodded. Beca grabbed her phone and as she headed over to the playground, she called Jesse, explaining the situation. He said he would meet them at the hospital to help with the babies. Beca then called Chloe to let her know what was happening too so she could come pick up her kids at the hospital.

"I'll come take the babies," Chloe said, already rustling with her shoes, "That way you and Jess can focus on Allie Claire."

"Are you sure?" Beca said, already getting the babies off the playground with Chase and Amalie, heading back to her hurt daughter.

"Yeah," Chloe said, "I'll drive to the hospital, take your car and have Amalie drive mine home. Jess has his car, right?"

"Yeah," Beca said, "You are a lifesaver."

Soon enough, Beca had all the kids loaded into the car, heading to the hospital. Amalie sat next to Allie Claire and comforted her. They got to the ER pretty quickly.

"Alright," Beca said, "Amalie and Chase, your mom is going to be here soon. I'm going to leave you with the keys. Your mom's gonna take this car. I need to get Allie Claire inside. Text me when your mom gets here."

Amalie nods, knowing all of this because her Aunt had told her on their way to the hospital.

"Alright," Beca said, getting out and helping Allie Claire out.

Beca carried her into the ER, Allie Claire still whimpering quietly. They got her checked in, and before they were taken back, Chloe had picked up the littles and Jesse had arrived.

They took the little girl back, taking a blood pressure, weight, height, and temperature. Then, they brought her back to a room. She insisted on sitting in Jesse's lap, leaning against him. Beca rubbed her daughter's back. A nurse came and took Allie Claire for an x-ray.

"Alrighty," a doctor said, coming into the room soon after the x-ray, "It looks like we have a broken arm here."

"Oh no," Beca said, rubbing her daughter's back again.

"Good news is," the doctor said, pulling up the films, "It is a clean break, which means no surgery. We will need to put a cast on you for about 6-8 weeks and then a brace for a week or two after that. Sound good?"

Allie Claire just nodded.

"Alright," the doctor said, "Well, I'm going to send you to casting to get a cast. Do you have any questions?"

"Can I still play soccer?" Allie Claire asked, talking for the first time since they got there.

"I'm afraid not until your arm is completely healed," the doctor said, seeing Allie Claire's face fall, "Sorry."

"It'll be ok," Jesse said, seeing tears welling up in Allie Claire's eyes, "It's not too long. And we can still kick a ball around the yard I'm sure."

"Of course," the doctor said, smiling at his young patient, "That would be fine. Just not contact, but kicking the ball around and being careful with it is totally fine."

Allie Claire nodded, wiping her tears with her good hand.

"Alright," the doctor said, "I'll have a nurse take you to casting then get you a script for pain medication just in case your arm is hurting."

The Swanson clan nodded and soon enough, a nurse was taking them back to a casting room.

"What color would you like?" the woman who was casting her asked as she wrapped a soft gauze on Allie Claire's arm.

"Can I get purple?" Allie Claire asked from her place in Jesse's lap.

"Of course," the technician said, smiling at her as she began wrapping the arm in purple.

An hour later, the family was on their way home.

"We need to go to Chloe's to get the babies," Beca said as they started driving home.

"You ok to do that?" Jesse asked Allie Claire.

Allie Claire nodded, head leaning to one side.

Beca called Chloe, letting her know they were on their way. Chloe insisted that she bring the babies home so Beca and Jesse could let Allie Claire just rest. Beca agreed eventually, telling Jesse to just go home.

By the time they got home, Allie Claire was asleep, a combination of the stress of the day and the meds she was given for pain at the hospital. Jesse carried her into the house, laying her on the couch, knowing that at some point, they would need to get some food in her. Beca sat down on the couch with Allie Claire, rubbing her back gently before covering her with a blanket.

A few minutes later, there was a knock at the door.

"I've got it," Jesse said as Beca started to move, "Just sit with her."

At the door, he found Chloe holding Jack and Maggie with Chase and Amalie behind her with Elliott and Quint.

"Come on in guys," Jesse said, taking Jack from Chloe for a quick hug before the little boy wanted to be put down, "Thank you so much for taking care of this crazy kiddos."

"Of course," Chloe said as she and Chase came in while Amalie snuck back to the car, "We all the love them, and the more the merrier at our house."

Jesse smiled as the rest of the kids got down and ran to play.

"How is Allie Claire?" Chloe asked as she walked in with Jesse, "Hey Becs."

"She's alright," Beca said, rubbing her daughter's back as the quads tried to check on their big sister. Allie Claire started to wake up then.

"Mommy," she said, tiredly, looking around.

"Hey Peanut," Beca said, helping Allie Claire sit up and lean on her, "How are you feeling?"

"I'm tired," she said, closing her eyes again as she leaned on Beca.

"Lie Aire owie?" Elliott asked, touching her sister's arm.

"Yeah," Allie Claire said, opening her eyes and nodding at her baby sister, "Allie Claire has an owie on her arm."

"Otay?" Jack asked, clearly concerned for his sister.

"I'm ok," Allie Claire said, smiling at her siblings a little. The quads nodded, kissing Allie Claire's arm before going to play.

"Aww," Chloe said, sitting down next to her niece, "I bet your arms pretty sore, huh?"

Allie Claire nodded, curling closer to her mom.

"I have something for you Allie Claire," Amalie said, coming back inside with a large brown paper bag and a smaller gift bag.

Allie Claire took the bag, opening it to find a teddy bear inside with its arm wrapped in a cast just like hers.

"Thank you," Allie Claire said, smiling as she hugged the bear.

"And this is for you Uncle Jesse," Amalie said, handing him the bigger bag.

"Dinner?" Jesse said, looking in the bag, "Thank you so much. You guys are a life saver."

"It's Panera," Chloe said, "I know you all like it."

"Thank you so much Chloe," Beca said, smiling at her best friend.

"Of course," Chloe said, smiling, "Anything for you guys. Now, we will get out of your hair so you can get her what she needs. If you need any more help, just let me know, ok?"

"Thanks again Chloe," Jesse said, walking her to the door.

Once Chloe left, Jesse went to wrangle all the little kids into their seats.

"Do you want to eat on the couch Peanut?" Beca asked, looking at her daughter.

Allie Claire nodded.

"Want me to eat with you?" Beca asked, kissing her daughter's head.

Allie Claire nodded again.

"Alright," Beca said, getting up, "I'll be back in just a minute."

Beca got up, helping Jesse get food for the babies before grabbing food for her and Allie Claire. When she got back to the couch, however, she found the little girl asleep. Covering her back up with a blanket, Beca went to the table to help Jesse with the babies. It was rare that the couple ate when their kids were eating because feeding quads took a lot of work.

Once the babies were all fed, Jesse took Jack and Maggie upstairs for a bath while Beca went to play with Elliott and Quint.

Once the first two babies were clean, the couple switched and before long, all the littles were clean and having their pre-bed bottles.

Then, one by one, Jesse took the kids upstairs and read to them. They took turns reading to the kids every night but always read to them individually because it was important for them to have special time with their parents.

Once all the little kids were in bed, Beca and Jesse woke Allie Claire up.

"Come on Peanut," Jesse said, rubbing her back gently, "Time to wake up and eat so you can take some more medicine."

Allie Claire woke up and ate with her parents, taking some more medicine before Beca and Jesse helped her into her pajamas and into bed. They told her she could come wake them up whenever she needed them and if she needed it, she could sleep with them. Beca and Jesse climbed into bed a while after putting Allie Clair down, sighing.

"I can't believe my baby is broken," Beca said with a sigh.

"It won't be the last I'm sure," Jesse said, shaking his head, "You are one of the clumsiest people I have ever met, and these kids seem to take after you."

Beca stuck out her tongue at Jesse before leaning into a kiss with him, knowing that, unfortunately, he was so right.

So there it was. I hope you liked it. Prompts always accepted happily.