So this is a Sons of Anarchy and Grey's Anatomy Crossover, mostly AU. I own nothing.

This is set post season 3 for SOA and Grey's Season 3

If you have questions about Grey's, feel free to ask, if you have questions about SOA feel free to ask.

Meredith heard her beeper's incessant ring; she opened her eyes scowling at the small black box. Hitting the button, she stumbled out of the on call bed, opening the door, she ran down the hall towards the pit pulling on her jacket. Bursting in the doors she saw Lexie struggling with a patient.

"What do we have?"

" GSW to the abdomen." Lexie looked up, wondering how Meredith was.

"Call the OR, let's move." Meredith forgot how tired she was, and Lexie didn't point out that Derek stood watching them work in the OR.

Meredith was scrubbing out when a gruff, long haired bearded man walked in the room, his eyes distrustful. "How is Jax?"

"And you are?"

"How is he?" Meredith sighed drying her hands.

"Why don't we go out here and talk." She took a step back when she saw the look in his eyes. "He's going to be okay, but he lost a lot of blood." Meredith took in his leather vest, and bit her lip. "They called the police downstairs."

"Thanks." He turned and walked out the door; Meredith trailed behind him and saw several more men with leather vests on.

"What in the hell is going on?" Meredith asked out loud before going to the recovery room to check on her patient.

Opie left the small blonde, quickly walking down the hall to see Tig, Juice, Kozik and Happy waiting on him. "He's okay, but the doc gave me the heads up they called the police downstairs." The men looked around leaving Kozik to watch over Jax while they dealt with the locals.

Meredith walked over the bed, checking his vitals. She was turning away when she felt him grab her hand. "Where am I?" Meredith turned back putting down his chart.

"Seattle Grace, can you tell me you name?"

"Jax, Jackson Teller." Jax looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see the police waiting with cuffs. "Have you seen." He stopped not knowing if the guys were still here, they should have just left him. None of them could get caught again so soon.

"Yeah, I saw them. But there is still one of them here. Can you tell me what happened?" Meredith looked over her shoulder, shaking her head at Lexie.

"I was here, to." He stopped shaking his head. "No. Am I going to a room?" Jax asked wanting to get out her line of sight so he could leave before the police got there.

"Yes, I will get a nurse to take you down." Meredith left knowing he was going to run. She had a vague memory of a very tall man, wearing a similar leather vest. She shook her head asking the nurse to take him down.

Meredith sat outside in her car watching the side exit of the hospital not really sure what she was doing. Something about him was so familiar, and she wanted to know what was going on. When she saw him stagger out the door she ran to the door, slipping her arm around his waist. "You should stay here."

"I can't." Jax replied gasping in pain.

"I know, come on." Meredith didn't ask question. Her let her instincts led the way as she helped him to her car.

"Why are you helping me?" Jax asked sinking into the front seat.

"I don't know. But I'm trusting my gut here okay." Meredith answered, reaching across him and buckling the seat belt. She hurried around the car, pulling out before anyone saw him. She didn't know that Derek was standing in the rain watching her pull away.

Meredith breathed a sigh of relief when she pulled up to her darkened house. She woke Jax up, helping him inside and up the stairs. She left him in what was Alex's room, running down the stairs finding a note from Alex and he and Izzie had finished moving out. Meredith had never been happier to have the house to herself. She ran outside, grabbing her bag from the car. She was locking the door when a man appeared on the other side of the glass. Meredith yelped, before she recognized the man from the hospital. She opened the door, but didn't let him in.

"Can I help you?"

"Yeah, I'm here for Jax." Opie told her looking down at her petite form.

"He can't travel."

"He can't stay." Opie stopped sighing. "Look we have a van we can get him back home."

"Where is home?" Meredith questioned.

"California."

"No. He can't make that kind of trip." Meredith crossed her arms. "You can come in, but he can't leave tonight."

"When can he leave?" Opie asked walking into the living room looking around.

"I don't know he just had serious surgery. He should still be in the hospital." Meredith replied looking up the stairs. "Kitchens that way, beer in the fridge. You can order something for dinner. Menu's by the phone." Opie watched her dash up the stairs shaking his head.

He was prepared to storm in and take Jax. But she was tiny and demanding and he found himself sitting on the couch waiting for the tiny blonde to come back down.

Meredith sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at Jax, brushing the hair off his face, she smiled. She trusted she was doing the right thing.

Was she right?