Title: Birthday

Words: 500

Summary: Spoilers from Not So Sweet Sixteen, my take on what happens.

Casey had been in the hostpital for forever it seemed, when in fact it had only been three hours. What are the odds of her apendix bursting on her sweet sixteenth? Knowing her life, pretty typical. All she wanted was a nice, elegant, night full of memorys. Well she got some of her wish, she was never going to forget it. She glanced down at the IV attached to her hand, and cringed at the sight. She really did hate needles, she wasn't scared of then, she just didn't like them. After watching too many Grey's Anatomy re-runs, after wondering who the hell Grey was and why everybody wanted to check her out, she could see how badly somethings went and hoped to god, she wasn't one of them.

She only remembered bits and pieces of what happened. She remembered seeing Derek laughing, and then how she felt something like a knife being slammed into her hip. She doubled over.

"Casey, whoa. Don't cry." Derek said backing away.

"Casey, are you okay?" Emily asked.

"Max, something is wrong with C-" Emiyl was cut off.

"Yeah, i'll be right over there in a sec. Heads up!" Max said passing the ball.

Emily shook her head and helped Casey into a chair, grrabbing her side.

"Casey?" She heard a voice consumed by fear and worry. She looked up shocked to see Derek near her."Whats wrong, are you hurt?"

"Yeah, i think...my apendix just bursted." Casey said thinking logically, and feeling the pain.

"Well, i don't know. Doesn't that happen to old people?" Derek said looking extremtly scared, she had never seen his eyes look so empty.

"Here." Casey said grabbing his hand, scooting her skirt down and letting him feel her warm skin. Derek frowned. "Whoa, something is deffinitly wrong." He boomed, feeling around there.

"We need to get her to a hospital." Sam said, calling 911.

"Not enough time." Derek said, picking Casey up. Everything else was blurry to Casey, the next thing she remembered was, Her mom and George running along side her into the operating room.

Then she woke up ten minutes ago, with stiches and a dry feeling in her throat. She looked around the room to see Derek, in a chair somewhat sleeping. Casey smiled, eyes almost filled with tears, that was the best birthday present of all. Casey tried to sit up, scooting herself up, making a noise and causing Derek to awake and sit up, making eye contact with her.

"Hey." He said shakily.

"Hey." She replied.

"Are you okay?" He said getting up from his chair and coming to her bed side, acting casually, but she knew he was worried shitless.

"I think i'm going to be." She smiled, wrapping her fingers around his arm.

Pairring: Implied future Dasey.

Well this is the first of our Drabbles, this was written by: Anna.

Ironically enough, today is my sweet sixteenth. So please review. Hope you all enjoyed.