So this is my new Grey's fic!
It is a sequel to Restless Heart Syndrome.
Oh and I don't own any part of Grey's Anatomy. Well except for my own characters like Landon and any one else.
Enjoy!
Chapter 1: Landon
Landon Sloan awoke to his alarm in his New York City penthouse. He looked out his bed room window and saw the sun just starting to rise. Having only a few hours of sleep he wasn't truly ready for his shift at the hospital. He rolled over in his bed and ran into something. Not something but someone. He looked and remembered the girl from last night who he met in the bar at times square. She turned around and noticed he was awake.
"Good Morning." She said as she tried to curl up next to Landon.
Getting up from the bed, Landon put on his boxers. Clearing his throat, "I have to get ready for work, so when I come back from the bathroom you won't be here. But I will call you."
Leaving the bed room he left the mysterious girl from the bar behind. One thing that he definitely got from his father was the sleeping with random women. Some would say he was a man whore, but Landon would probably prefer to be called a ladies' man.
Coming back from the bathroom after his shower he saw his one night stand got the idea, and had left. After getting dressed he left his apartment. Getting to Mount Sinai Hospital, Landon realized he was late. Being an intern it meant he was going to be in trouble.
Walking into the intern locker he quickly changed into his light blue scrubs. Adding his white lab coat he walked down the hall to his patients room.
"Good Morning Mrs. Pinkersmith." Landon had arrived just in time to see Dr. Stine greet the patient. "Dr. Sloan please present." Dr. Stine said to Landon.
"This is Margaret Pinkersmith, 76. She is here for a brain tumor resection. The tumor is pressing on her optic nerve. Dr. Stine will be removing as much as he can so her vision can become better."
Dr. Stine looked at Margaret. "Do you have any questions Mrs. Pinkersmith?" She shook her head, "Now you do know that there is a chance that your vision could become worse, or even nonexistent?"
"Yes doctor, you have told me all about the risks. I know what I am in for. That is why my daughter is taking a few weeks off of work to help me out after the procedure. You just worry about getting this nasty tumor out of my brain."
Dr. Stine smiled, "Of course. Now Dr. Sloan is going to prep you for surgery, as well as scrub in with me, and I will see you in the operating room."
Landon prepped Mrs. Pinkersmith and left to scrub in for her surgery. The surgery went as planned, now Landon just had to wait for Margaret to wake up to see if she still had her vision. Just as he was going to check on her his pager went off, it was a 911 to the pit.
Once Landon got to the pit he saw it was a bus crash and multiple traumas were coming into the pit. Most trauma's with head injuries, and a lot of sutures for interns to do.
Seventeen hours later he slowly walked back to the intern locker room. After spending practically all day suturing, his hands hurt and he was tired. He was ready to get back to his apartment.
After changing his clothes he walked out of the hospital and caught a cab home. He took the elevator up to his floor. He dropped all of his stuff by the door, walked to the fridge and got a beer. He sat down just in time to watch Sports Center.
A half an hour later Landon heard a knock at his door. Not knowing who it would be he looked through the peek hole. Upon seeing a fairly young blonde standing there he opened the door.
She looked up at him with blood shot eyes that had purple bags underneath.
"Here take her, she is yours. This is all of her things. I can't take it anymore. All she does is cry and cry. It's your turn. Her birth certificate is in with her things. I hope you have a nice life. Take care of her." The blonde proceeded to hand him an infant carrier and half a dozen bags plus a large bag of diapers. She kissed the small baby in the carrier, and turned around and disappeared into the elevator.
Landon stood in his door way dumbfounded. In thirty seconds he got himself a baby. A baby he didn't even know he had. A baby that could not possibly be his. But yet there was always a slight chance that it could.
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