Special Vote

12.7K 291 72
                                    

Ivy changes next to Meredith, Lexie, and Cristina, "Its horrible."

"Its the opposite of horrible," Cristina sasses.

"Alzheimers or diabetes?"

"If you continue go whine about how you can't decide between two groundbreaking clinical trials while I didn't get the chance to go for either, imma smack you," Ivy threatens.

Meredith fake glares at her, "Well, my names already on one of them, according to the cheif. I mean, diabetes-"

Lexie finishes, "Affects 240 million people worldwide."

"And alzheimers-"

This time, Ivy finishes, "Is the seventh leading cause of death."

Lexie smiles at her and holds out her hand for a high-five, which Ivy returns.

"Its Sophie's Choice," Cristina ties her shoe.

"Its Sophie's Choice," Meredith agrees.

Lexie comments, "I've never seen that movie."

Ivy shares a look with Cristina, "You should. It's really funny."

Bailey then walks in, straight for the Grey sisters, "Greys, okay, how long has your father been having abdominal pain?"

"Abdominal pain?"

"It sounds like abdominal pain. Thatcher Grey is not an easy man to get information from," Bailey puts her hands together.

Lexie clarifys, "Our-our fathers here in the hospital?"

Bailey nods, "Yeah, I admitted him an hour ago. You didn't know he was coming?"

Lexie stumbles over her words, "Well, what-what-whats wrong? Could it be related to the liver transplant?"

"Of course. He's rejecting it because it's my liver," Ivy 'accidently' hits Meredith with her lab coat.

She shoots her a playful look, "Sorry, slipped."

Bailey turns to Lexie, "Okay, look, just do me a favor, go take a blood sample, and try to get some more information out of him. I-I need someone who speaks Grey."

Lexie agrees and leaves, leaving Cristina and Ivy alone in the lounge, "Those Greys."

"Yup, and your in-laws with them," Cristina laughs at her.

"Your person is one of them," Ivy sasses back as Owen walks in.

"Hey, stranger. Oh, hi Ivy," Owen awkwardly greets Ivy.

She snorts, "And that is my cue to leave. I'll be waiting, Hunt for the next case that comes in. I'm on your service today!"

Owen smiles, "Yes, no needing to worry about my resident today then."

"You're welcome that I'm so awesome," Ivy shouts over her shoulder, heading to the pit.

○○○○

Just Ivys luck, the trauma case is also an ortho one. April and Callie come into the trauma room that Owen and Ivy set the patient up in, "Oh, what do we have here?"

"You really don't want to know," Owen says.

April takes the chart, "Let me get that for you, Dr. Torres. Okay, Randy Shouse, 23. Multiple injuries after slamming into a brick wall. H-how did you-"

Ivy answers, "This idiot, and his idiot friends, built a human slingshot. Here's the results."

"I wasn't suppose to hit the wall. I was supposed to fly over the house and land in the pool," The patient defends.

Sister, Sister¹Where stories live. Discover now