Disclaimer: I don't own TheOriginals. That honor goes to Julie Plec, Michael Narducci and the CW.

Hello, my lovely readers. This is a story that is very loosely based on Grey'sAnatomy but will diverge quickly as you will see in this first chapter. On with the show…

Chapter 1: Welcome to New Orleans Grace Hospital

The sun was glaring in through the curtains that for some reason were wide open. Yawning widely, Hayley's eyelids flickered open and she looked around. Realizing that she was lying on the floor and that her head was pounding, she sat up. Then it hit her. "Shit,. I'm going to be late for work," starting to get up, she nearly tripped over the sleeping man beside her. "Oh, my God," she muttered. 'Where did he come from?' Hayley didn't have time to figure out that mystery.

"Good morning," the handsome stranger greeted Hayley with an amused grin as he ran his hand through his dark brown locks and she felt her heart begin to pound heavily in her chest. How could a man look that good? This was just so wrong and she wished that she remembered meeting him last night.

Smiling, Hayley lowered her eyes before peeking up at him through her eyelashes. "Hi, I have to go. Sorry, if you want a cup of coffee or something… Well, I'd like to say that I can be more accommodating but I just moved in and I haven't unpacked yet…and… and I have to go. I'm sorry. Have a nice day."

Running up the stairs, Hayley jumped in the shower. Climbing back out in less than fifteen minutes, Hayley grabbed a towel. Entering her bedroom, she yanked out a sweater, jeans and underwear. Dressing quickly, she ran back down the stairs while yanking a brush through her hair. Thankfully, the very hot man who had recently been occupying her floor in only a blanket, was gone.

Racing out to her car, Hayley pulled her makeup case out of her purse and tried to make herself look just a little less sleep deprived. Shaking her head at the futility of her efforts, Hayley pushed the pedal down to the floor and then changed her mind. If she killed someone on the way to the hospital it would kind of defeat the purpose of trying to become a doctor.

Parking in the lot, Hayley got out of her car to see a young woman getting off the back of a motorcycle. The woman pulled off her helmet and her long blonde hair came swinging out in curls down her back. "What you staring at, yeah?" The woman snapped at Hayley who rolled her eyes and then yanked the door to the back of her car open. Pulling out a bag, she slid it over her shoulder. She left plenty of space between herself and the young woman with the motorcycle.

Stepping into the hospital, Hayley grinned; this was just so cool. Walking toward the front desk, she spoke to a nurse who told her that she should go wait with the other interns. Nodding and looking at the others, Hayley sighed heavily. "Do you know where there's a coffee machine around here?" She inquired with a wide smile. The nurse narrowed her eyes and pointed down the hall. "Thanks," Hayley replied before she headed down the hallway.

As she stepped up to the coffee machine, she saw a young woman with blonde hair in a bun coming to stand right in front of the machine. The girl was taking far too long figuring out what she wanted for Hayley. "Excuse me," Hayley called, causing the girl to turn around and smile cheerfully.

"Hi," the girl said. "It's so nice to see you again. Are you ready for our first day?" The girl inquired.

Hayley could only blink back at the girl, "Out first day?" she asked. Why should she have known that she got stuck with a freaking Barbie doll to work with?

"Ahem, ladies, I can see that you are both new here but I would love it if you would step aside so that I can get a bloody cup of coffee. It's been long day," a young man in a white lab called and Hayley took in the name tag, Dr. Klaus Mikaelson, it read.

'Shit,' Hayley thought. What she really needed was to be in trouble with one of the real doctors around here because of the freaking cheerleader in her midst. "I'm sorry," she muttered, stepping aside.

Klaus smirked as the cheerleader chose to just stand there. "I'm sorry. I know that this must be shocking to you but I'm sure that there are like a thousand coffee machines around here. And you could have asked in a more polite manner. But by all means, the machine's all yours, Doctor," the blonde snapped at Dr. Mikaelson whose eyebrows shot upward as the blonde walked away haughtily.

"Are you coming, Hayley?" The blonde called, craning her head to look at Hayley and completely ignoring Dr. Mikaelson. Seeing Dr. Mikaelson's eyes narrowing at the affront, Hayley felt her lips turning upward. Maybe the girl wasn't so bad after all. Forcing the smile off of her face, Hayley walked toward the blonde and they walked toward the group of interns.

Sucking in a deep breathe, Hayley's eyebrows rose as a young woman came toward them. "Good morning, everyone," the woman called out drily, glaring at them. "This is your first day, so come with me." She began to walk down the hall and Hayley found herself walking beside the cheerleader with the motorcycle chick behind them.

"What's your number, babe?" a voice called from behind Hayley and she noticed a young man with spiky brown hair and a wide grin.

"Bugger off," the blonde snapped before stepping forward and falling into step beside Hayley and the bubbly blonde. Dr. Jekele and Dr. Hyde were now on either side of her, Hayley was thinking with a chuckle.

"Something funny?" the resident snapped at Hayley, causing her to choke. Ignoring Hayley's lack of a reply the resident stopped and folded her arms over her chest. "I'm Bonnie Bennett and I will be your resident for your first three years. My job is to make sure that you don't kill anyone around here. Unfortunately, this is a hospital and you will kill people. The minute that some fool around here places a scalpel in your inexperienced hand,, you will no doubt slice someone to pieces. But my job is make sure that as few die on my watch as possible. Furthermore, I am not your mother. If I am on a break, do not bug me. If there is an emergency then you may page me. If you do not understand what an actual emergency is, I have no idea why the hell you are here. Any questions?"

The perky blonde raised her hand. "Yes," Dr. Bennett, asked, rolling her eyes.

"I really need to pee," the blonde said. "Do you know where the bathroom is?"

Dr. Bennett's eye flashed and she glared at the intern. "What is your name?"

"Caroline Forbes," the perky girl announced.

"Well, congratulations, Caroline. You're will be on scut sometime this week, don't worry, I always remember things so you won't get out of it. You can go to the bathroom after we get done with the tour," Dr. Bennett called out. "Are there any more questions?"

"Yeah, do we get a break soon because I forgot to eat this morning," the young man who had been harassing the motorcycle chick inquired.

"No, you're interns. You're first shift will be forty-eight hours straight. If you can't handle not getting up early enough to eat or using the restroom for a five hour tour, then I suggest that you go home to your mother," Bonnie snapped, her eyes glowing with malice. "What is your name so that I may know what to call you when I tell you that you will be on unpleasant duty tomorrow morning?"

"Tyler Lockwood," Tyler announced, folding his arms over his chest.

Bonnie simply stared back at him. "I think your new name is evil spawn." With that said, she whirled around and began to walk ahead of them. "As I was saying this is your first day. Medical school is tough. But that was just your training. The real work begins now."

"Whoa, she is intense," a voice called from right behind Hayley and she turned her head to find another young man, smiling cheerfully at her. "Hi, I'm Josh." He offered his hand and Hayley smiled at him, taking his hand as the motorcycle chick rolled her eyes.

"I'm Hayley," she replied with and then nodded at Caroline. "This is Caroline."

Perking up at the sound of her name, Caroline turned to Josh. "Hi, I'm Caroline. But you can call me Care."

"Josh, and you can call me Josh," Josh replied and Caroline laughed as the angry blonde rolled her eyes and mumbled something.

"Excuse me?" Caroline called to the other blonde. "Did you have something you wanted to say to me?"

"Not really," the other blonde snapped.

"What is her problem?" Caroline asked, staring after 'Miss Chip of Her Shoulder".

"I don't have a problem," the other blonde shot back.

"Name," Bonnie snapped.

"Bekah Mikaelson," the blonde said with a roll of her eyes and Bonnie sighed.

"Another one of you. Well, welcome to the team, B. Mikaelson. Don't expect special treatment just because your father owns the place," Bonnie instructed, glowering at Bekah.

"Never have I ever received special treatment due to who my family is. I certainly did not expect for this experience to be any different," Bekah snarled as her back stiffened.

Bonnie's eyebrows rose. "As long as we are clear on that…"

"Crystal," Bekah replied as they continued to walk.

"We will be meeting up with Dr. Finn Mikaelson shortly," the little, angry resident announced with the even angrier intern/daughter of the owner of the hospital following right behind her.

"I think I shall skip the lecture. Finn will be happy to repeat it another thousand times to me later," Bekah muttered as she started to walk past Bonnie who grabbed her by the arm.

"I think not. Like I said, Mikaelson. You are an intern. You are on the bottom of this food chain. Now, get behind me and wait for your brother. Or so help me God you will not see the inside of an OR for your entire first year." You could almost see steam pouring out of Dr. Bennett's ears and Hayley made a mental note to not piss her off.

Bekah did not say a word as she stepped back and waited as Bonnie pushed open a pair of double doors. Inside, they found a gurney and Hayley stared up into the gallery with a huge smile. This was about the coolest experience of her entire life, except for getting the letter admitting her into the program. "Hello, everyone," a man with dark hair, broad shoulders and a brooding look called to them before breaking into a wide smile. "I am Dr. Finn Mikaelson. I would like to welcome you to New Orleans Grace Hospital. The next seven years of your life will be spent in rooms just like the one that we stand in right now. There are twenty of you as of now. Five of you will leave for another program. Seven will drop out in search of a new career. As for the rest of you I hope to see you next year. Good luck."

"I feel so inspired," Tyler muttered and Josh chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Tyler snapped.

"Don't talk to him like that," Caroline shot at Tyler with a nasty look.

"Alright," Bonnie yelled at them. "Now, would you like to know where the cafeteria is located?"

"There is a God," Tyler replied which caused Bonnie to roll her eyes upward.

"Idiots," Hayley heard their resident say under her breath. "This year, they're all idiots."

"So, what do you plan on specializing in?" Caroline asked conversationally and even Bekah seemed to want to know Hayley's answer.

"I don't know yet," Hayley replied even though she knew with all her heart that she wanted to follow in her mother's footsteps and become a brain surgeon.

Rebekah snorted with a smirk on her face. "I take it you know what you want?" Caroline called to Bekah who smiled widely.

"Of course, I am going to be a heart goddess," Bekah told her fellow interns with a wide grin.

"Who doesn't want to be a heart surgeon?" Caroline replied with a frown.

"Me. I want to a PEDs doc," Josh announced. "I like kids and the idea of being able to heal them would be awesome."

"I thought you would want to a Gyno doc," Tyler shot at him with a laugh which Josh simply ignored.

"And what do you want, Tyler?" Hayley asked him through narrowed eyes.

"You mean other than you in my bed," Tyler quipped with a chuckle.

"Ew," Hayley wrinkled her nose before walking away from him.

"He's a real jackass," Bekah told me with a smirk.

"Yeah, he really is," Hayley replied with a laugh. "So, you're a Mikaelson."

"Unfortunately," Bekah responded with a shrug. "It's not that wonderful when your father owns the hospital that you're going to work at. Then there's the bit where all three of your brothers work there, too."

Hayley's eyebrows rose, "Three? I've only met two of them."

"Oh, which was the second, pray tell?" Bekah inquired with a genuine smile.

"Niklaus," Hayley supplied. "He's a bit of a Tyler."

Bekah threw back her head and laughed as they walked into the cafeteria. "You have no idea. And, please, call him, Dr. Mikaelson during working hours. He eats interns for breakfast. Other than that he's Klaus."

"Oh," Hayley nodded and then looked at Caroline who was attempting to ignore Tyler who would not leave her alone. Picking up a yogurt cup, Hayley wondered what Klaus would do to punish Caroline for her earlier insult. Just as she had that thought Klaus appeared at the entrance of the cafeteria with three other men.

"Oh, look, there are my brothers and Nik's best friend, Marcel. Bloody idiot," Bekah muttered.

"Oh. Nik or the friend?" Hayley joked.

"Let's get the being pleasant because we're interns portion of this day over, shall we?" Bekah asked, taking Hayley by the elbow who had yet to pay for the yogurt.

"Hello, Nik," Bekah called to her brother who had his back turned.

"Hello, baby sister," Klaus replied with a smirk of his own. His gaze moved to Hayley. "Ah, and if it isn't the young intern who did not get her cup of coffee. Would you like me to make up for that, sweetheart? And where is that delightful friend of yours, anyway. I owe her a cup as well."

"She's not my friend," Hayley told him with a roll of her eyes.

"And still when she called, you answered. Doesn't sound like you have much in the way of leadership capacity? Not a good sign in a new doctor," Klaus murmured, lacing his fingers behind his back.

"Don't mind him, he's an ass," one of the other men told Hayley as he held out his hand to her. "Dr. Marcel Gerard. Nice to meet you."

"Hayley. Hayley Marshall," Hayley replied and five set of eyes became quite interested in her suddenly. She kicked herself for telling them her full name.

"Marshall? As in the brain surgeon extraordinaire, Marshall? You mother is a legend. A God. A Queen of surgical skills," one of the other men said.

"Enough, Kol. Just because you do not do real surgery does not mean you need to prattle such," Klaus muttered. "Elijah, I think you will be interested in this one."

"Yes, I think I will be," the last man who had had his back turned while they talked turned around and Hayley's jaw dropped as she took in the face of the man she had woken up next to. "Hello, Hayley. I am Elijah Mikaelson. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance," he murmured and Hayley could only gulp. These were going to be some of the longest years of her life. That was for sure.

I hope you enjoyed that first chapter because there is plenty more to come.

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Peace,

LL