AN: This is AU with a Clue twist. Please review and remember I don't own anything.

It was October 31, 2007. This was the coldest weather in Seattle history. The fierce winds blew at Meredith Grey's pale skin, she was only wearing a polka-dot cocktail dress and a coat. Meredith snuggled closer to her fiancé Derek Shepard. He was one of Seattle's finest doctors in the country.

The happy couple walked up to the Webber Manor. Derek knocked on the door which a butler answered.

"Welcome to the Webber Manor,"he said.

"Thank you,"replied Meredith as they walked in.

"May I take your coats?"

"Yes, thank you,"said Derek as he took there coats.

The manor was huge. It had marble floors and freakish gargoyles on each side of the stair case. She had never really been to Richard's home, he was one of her mothers friends before her mysterious death and ironically one of Derek's very famous patients. The butler motioned them into the dining hall.

Only a few minutes later another couple walked in. It was Preston Burke, the lawyer and his accountant wife Christina Yang-Burke. Burke as he liked to be called knew Richard Webber through his father. Christina only knew him as they guy Preston works with. She only came because her best friend Meredith Grey was also attending. On the way into the dining room Christina tripped over her new jungle green dress, luckily Burke was there to catch her.

The next to arrive where George O'Malley. Mr. O'Malley owned a chain of clothing stores called Molly's. George was middle aged and not yet married. The butler took his coat and he entered.

Before the butler could shut the door another arrived, Calliope Torres. She was a singer at one of Adele's favorite restaurants, they visited every Thursday. Callie as they called her was an old friend of the couple. The butler took her turquoise coat as she stepped inside.

"Thanks Jim,"she said as she walked in.

"Your welcome Ms. Torres,"he said already knowing her name.

There was a knock at the door, Jim opened it. It was none other than Isobel Stevens. She was a famous model and actress. Richard said she was the next it girl. Isobel was only 23, the youngest of the guests. She had lost her future husband Mr. Denny Duequette in a car crash. She wasn't harmed but would always remember, due to the scar resting on her forehead. It was just under her platinum blonde hair. The butler was also familiar with Isobel Stevens. Richard was a multi-millionaire producer that has just cast Isobel in his latest movie. Isobel scurried past the butler not liking the fact he was mentally undressing her.

Alex Karev walked in soon after the model. He was a boxer, one of the best. His time at the door was cut short by a tall redhead. It was Addison Forbes-Montgomery, teacher at a local high school and heiress to her father's oil buisness. She'd refused to be the stereotype heiress and wanted to do something with her life.

The very last to arrive was Mark Sloan. He was a one man business tycoon. Mark was only 29 but had already made a name for himself. He knew Richard through Isobel, who's sister was his ex-secretary. Mark had thought about asking Isobel Stevens out, but she had made it clear she wasn't interested in his womanizing ways. Mark didn't understand she was hot, he was hot, they'd have hot kids. He had to block that thought out. She hates you but there's no harm in flirting, he thought.

As soon as everyone was seated they were surprised to see Miranda Bailey, Adele's sister.

"Derek how are you?"

"I'm great Mer and I are getting married this spring."

"I thought you said that last that it was last spring?"

"Nope,"said Derek confused by Miranda's cheerfulness.

"Mark, still the playboy I remember,"she said. Derek laughed thinking about how Miranda has saved her wrath for Mark.

"Um...Yeah,"said Mark obviously trying to think of something to say.

"That would be enough,"said Richard as he walked down the stairs with Adele.

"Fine,"said a rather pissed off Miranda as she sat down.

"So how is everyone?"

"Good,"said everyone in unison.

"Shall we eat?"

"Of course,"said Alex hungrily.

The team of servants walked out of the kitchen with trays containing varieties of appetizers. Then the lights started to flicker.

"What's going on with the lights,"asked Isobel.

"Want to go look?,"said Mark with a grin.

"In your perverted dreams,"said Isobel.

"I really don't know,"said Webber rubbing his head as the lights flickered off.

Then were was a strike of lightning and a loud thud. The lights turned back on only to find Richard Webber on the floor bleeding...

Author's Note: I hope you liked it so far...Super AU please review!