A/N Ok so I started to write this and people asked, so you've got yourself a sequel!

Doesn't Always Stay in Vegas

Chapter One

"Oh my God Mer!" Crisitina yang burst through the door at Meredith's house to find a heavily pregnant Meredith Grey sat in bed watching tv "Wait what are you watching?"

"General Hospital, it's so sad, this guy Sonny shot his own son, although he didn't really know it was his son, in the head." Meredith felt a tear run down her cheeks.

"You need to cut. When Burke had his hand tremors he stitched up chickens, would you like some chickens?"

"Chicken makes me nauseous."

"Any way, I've changed my mind about McDreamy." Cristina said

"What do you mean?"

"He's awesome, your interns are terrified of him."

"Really?"

"Yeah, that little one, what's her name...Jones. She couldn't tube this guy and he got mad, the other little one, Barlow, tried to itch his eye whilst holding a probe in a guys brain I thought Shepherd was going to kill him there and then."

"I can't believe the chief let him have them." Meredith said.

Flashback:

"What about my interns?" Meredith asked as she was wheeled out of the hospital. "I only just got them."

"Mer, the stress isn't good for the baby it's why you're on bed rest now." Derek sighed as he pushed her through the hospital corridors.

"But I don't want somebody else taking them, I only trust Cristina, I don't want the crappy interns."

"What about me?"

"Of course I trust you, but you're an attending, you don't get to play resident."

"Chief!" Derek called as he saw Richard coming out of a patients room.

"Dr Shepherd, what can I do for you?"

"Meredith's interns."

"What about them?"

"Have you decided which resident they get whilst Meredith's on leave2?"

"No, not yet, at the moment it's a choice between Harris, Torres and I'm trying to talk Bailey in to it."

"I'll do it." Derek stated.

"What?" Richard looked at him oddly

"I'll take Dr Shepherd's interns. If I get too busy I'll get Bailey to help, but I'll take them on rounds. You can't deny I'm qualified." Derek pushed.

"Your schedule..." Richard prompted

"I was planning on cutting it down after the baby. Less electives, more routine surgeries."

"Ok." Richard told him.

"What?" Meredith asked, reminding Derek and Richard she was there.

"Seriously?" Derek asked.

"Yes. Dr Shepherd," the chief addressed Meredith "the other Dr Shepherd will be supervising your interns whilst you are on maternity leave."

Later that evening Derek and Meredith were sat on the bed.

"You said seriously." Meredith giggled.

"I live with you, and Cristina is here all the time, it rubs off on me."

END FLASH BACK

"It was hilarious when he showed up in the locker room." Cristina laughed at the memory of it.

FLASH BACK

"Dr Yang, why are we just stood here?" One of Cristina's interns whispered.

"Be quiet 3, just wait."

"Who do you think we're getting?" Meredith's interns were huddled together. "The Nazi?" One answered. "No way, it's the ortho one." Another suggested. "It has to be that weird happy one, she's the back up resident." The rambling of the interns was cut short when a voice called out.

"Jones, Barlow, Henderson, O'Malley, Hernandez!" The interns looked around.

"Dr Shepherd! Do you know who our resident is?" Dr Howard Barlow asked.

"We're not getting a resident." George said, he knew it was Derek, Meredith told him.

"Dr O'Malley is right, you're not getting a resident, you're getting an attending. Now let's go, rounds."

The interns quickly followed Derek. He walked in to the first room "Mr Scott, I'm Dr Shepherd, head of Neurosurgery, I'll be filling in for the other Dr Shepherd. How are you feeling today?" Derek asked the patient.

"Is there something wrong with my brain?" The patient asked nervously

"No sir, Dr Shepherd had to go on maternity leave earlier than expected. Dr Barlow, present."

"Gary Scott, 53, um...four days post-op. Needed a foreign object removed from his digestive track."

"Ok thank you Dr Barlow, but please try not to 'um' in front of patients. It makes them nervous. Dr Jones, what's our main concern right now?"

"We need to make sure that Mr Scott's, digestive system has regained normal function prior to discharge."

"Ok, Dr Henderson, how will we know his digestive system is functioning normaly?"

"Um..."

"I said no uming." Derek reminded the interns. "Dr Hernandez?"

"I don't know."

"Disappointing, Dr O'Malley, I'm sure you know."

"Regular bowl movements." George said.

"Excellent, Dr Henderson, you're going to be in charge of making sure Mr Scott's bowl movements are normal."

End Flash Back

Meredith and Cristina were laughing as they recalled Derek's dealings with her interns over the last few months.

"Bailey is nothing compared to the torture he's putting them trough." Cristina managed to choke out.

A sudden dampness crept across the bed.

"Mer have you peed yourself?" Cristina was still laughing.

"No have you?"

"No."

"Crap!" The both realised what was happening.

"I'm having a baby!"

"How could you have not noticed?" Cristina was freaked out.

"I thought they were Braxton Hicks again!" Meredith yelled.

"We need to get to the hospital, I'll drive where are you car keys? I rode the bike."

"It's in the shop, Derek took the only car."

" You dial 911, I'll get your stuff."

"There's a case in Derek's office, and one in the chief's if Derek is busy."

"Ok, you dial 911, I'll call Derek." Cristina had calmed down now, and was treating this as any other emergency.

"McDreamy's waiting in the ER." Cristina told her.

"The ambulance is on the way." Meredith said, her tone indicated she was very freaked out right now.

"Mer?" Cristina said.

"Yeah!"

"You're having a baby!" Cristina smiled at her person.

"I know, a perfect haired, man-whore, chatty, dark and twisty little boy." Meredith smiled as she thought of her son.

And on that bombshell, TBC...

Tell me what you think, any reviews are appreciated the good and bad. I've decided to cut back on Grey's Anatomy watching, when you can recognise the helipad they use for Grey's whilst watching the new twilight (awesome by the way), you need to cut down.