Sorry for the delay for this sequel for my other stories Getting the Family Back Together and In My Daughter's Eyes.I recommend reading that one first before reading this one to know what happened. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this. I don't own anything except for original characters.
AN 2: This story is mostly told from Sofia's POV
TWO YEARS AFTER THE WEDDING
This is it. I am back home in Seattle where I belong. Today, I start my internship at Grey Sloan Memorial. Rob got a job as a lawyer in Seattle and we are married. I walk into the locker room after the tour of the hospital and change into my scrubs and I hear my name being called and I walk out to meet my resident, who I recognize as Dr. Taylor, and I try not to roll my eyes at her. When I was home from Harvard for my wedding two years ago, she called me a whore and a slut. Of course, being the daughter of Callie and Arizona Robbins-Torres and Mark Sloan, I beat the crap out of her.
"Alright, Dr. Davidson, you are with Dr. Robbins, Dr. Hammons, you are with Dr. Shepherd, Dr. Knox, you are with Dr. Hunt, and Dr. Lowe, you are with Dr. Avery." I walk to the Pediatrics Ward and walk over to Momma and stand next to her.
"Well I am on your service today, Dr. Robbins." I said and she looks over and smiles.
"Great. Lets meet your first patient, Dr. Davidson." She said and I smile and we walk into a room and Mom is in there. She looks up and tries not to smile and/or cry.
"Jake, this is Dr. Davidson and she will prep you for your surgery later today. You are in excellent hands." Momma said.
"You look like Dr. Torres, Dr. Davidson." Jake said.
"Well Jake, she's my Mom." I said.
"That's awesome." He exclaimed. I smile and I walk out of the room with my parents and I read his chart.
"He's here for a broken femur?" I asked.
"He fell out of a tree and broke it in three places. Reminded me of when Tim fell out of a tree." Mom said. Tim is a high school sophomore at Seattle High and one of the top basketball players for the team.
"So, are you putting in traction pins in his femur to hold it in place until the bone heals?" I asked.
"Yes and I will use a graft to restore blood flow. Take a look." Momma hands me the x-ray and I hold it up to the light.
"It's hitting the femoral artery." I said while pointing to one area of the broken femur.
"And what do we need to be careful of?" Momma asked.
"If the bone gets any deeper in the artery during surgery, he could lose his leg from the knee down." I said.
"Exactly." Mom said. I hand the x-ray back to Momma.
"Surgery is scheduled for this afternoon." Mom said and I nod my head.
"And we noticed there's something missing around your neck." Momma said and I look down and I don't have my stethoscope.
"I lost my stethoscope during the move back here." I said. Mom pulls a box from behind her and hands it to me. I open it and it's a new stethoscope that was orange and white on one side and red and white on the other.
"We had this one made just for you for your first day as an intern." Momma said. I hug my parents.
"Thank you guys. I love it." I place it around my neck with the orange and white facing out.
"Come on, lets get something to eat." Mom said and we head downstairs to the cafeteria.
"You know what's weird." I said.
"What?" Momma asked.
"Calling you guys 'Dr. Torres' and 'Dr. Robbins.'" I said.
"Well, it's weird for us to call you Dr. Davidson." Mom said.
"How is Rob by the way?" Momma asked.
"He's doing well. He started his job as the assistant district attorney for Seattle today." I said. We reach the cafeteria and we get our lunches and sit down together as a family.
"Attention everyone." I hear and I turn around and it's Aunt Meredith and right away, I knew that she was going to announce the intern solo surgery.
"Every year, we select an intern on their first day, who shows a great promise to be a surgeon, to perform the first surgery of the day. This year, it's Dr. Davidson." I gulp and my parents hug me.
"Way to go, honey." Momma said.
"Thank you." I look around and the other interns are glaring at me.
"Do you guys have anything for me to do before the surgery?" I asked them.
"No. Are you okay?" Mom asked.
"Yeah. I'm just gonna go see Aunt Meredith about the appendectomy." I get up and walk over to Aunt Meredith. I open my mouth to speak, but she holds up a hand.
"It wasn't my idea." She said.
"I know. I just came over to see who the patient is." She gets up and I follow her. We get to the ER and she pulls back the curtain.
"Mr. Peterson, this is Dr. Davidson, and she will be performing your appendectomy." She said.
"Nice to meet you." I said.
"You are very pretty." He said. I guess he was high from the morphine.
"Thank you. My husband would also agree with you." I said.
"I will prep him and meet you in the OR." Aunt Meredith said and I walk away and head to the scrub room. I grab the soap and I take a deep breath and start scrubbing. I walk into the OR. I look up and I see my parents sitting in the front row with smiles on their faces and holding each other's hands. I stand next to the body and take a deep breath.
"Just relax, Sofia. You got this." Aunt Meredith whispered. I nod my head and hold out my hand.
"Scalpel." 45 minutes later, I sew up the last stitch.
"I'm done. Lets take him to recovery." I said and take off my mask, gloves and gown and head back into the scrub room.
"That was awesome." I said.
"You did a great job, Sofia. You are the first intern since Dr. Bailey to complete the appendectomy." Aunt Meredith said.
"Thanks." I walk out of the scrub room and head downstairs to the waiting room.
"Mrs. Peterson?"
"Yes?"
"You husband is fine. We've taken him to recovery. You can see him in a few minutes." I said and she hugs me. I head back up to the Pediatric ward to Jake's room to check on him.
"Hey Jake." I said with a smile.
"Hi Dr. Davidson." He said.
"I'm just here to check your vitals and listen to your heart, okay?" I asked.
"Okay." I check his BP and his heart rate.
"You're doing great." I said and I wrote everything down in his chart.
"Dr. Davidson, can I ask you a question?" I look up at him and closed his chart and put away my pen.
"Ask away." I said and look at him.
"How come you stopped playing basketball?" He asked.
"How did you know that I was a basketball player?" I asked.
"I was at the championship game four years ago when you played for Tennessee. You were awesome." I smile.
"I'm glad I still have a fan." I said. He pulls out a basketball from beside his bed.
"Can you sign my basketball?" He asked. I grab a sharpie from my coat pocket and sign his basketball with Robbins-Torres instead of Davidson.
"But you didn't answer my question." He said and I sigh.
"It was a tough decision to make, but I knew that I wanted to be a surgeon when I was your age. My basketball career maybe over, but I have begun my new career as your surgeon. Speaking of which, do you have any questions for me, that relate to your surgery, before I take you down to the OR?" He shakes his head no and a nurse and I carefully transfer him to a gurney and I place a surgical cap on his head.
"Dr. Davidson, when my leg heals, can you help me with my basketball?" He asked.
"Sure, buddy." We arrive at the OR and I walk over to him with my surgical cap and mask on.
"You ready?" I asked and he nods his head.
"Go ahead." I said to the anesthesiologist. I walk into the scrub room with my parents. Momma kisses my head and Mom pats my shoulder.
"You rocked that appy Sof." Mom said.
"I just have a question." I said.
"Go ahead." Mom said while putting on her mask.
"Where's his parents?" I asked.
"They died a year ago in a car accident. He is staying in a foster home." Momma said through her mask and washing her hands.
"And why couldn't they be here?" I asked.
"We don't know, but we already reported it to Social Services." Mom said. Three hours later, we are scrubbing out.
"Check his vitals every 15 minutes for the next hour and page one of us if he starts coding." Momma said.
"Got it." I said. I looked at my watch and sigh. I have another 36 hours to go. I sit down in a chair outside Jake's room. For some reason, I've grown attached to him.
Ooo. What will happen to Jake? Stay tuned.