Howdy folks! This is my very first fan fiction; ( although I've been writing it for sometime so the updates will be fairly quick) or shall I say published fic. Please bare with me. I'm overly eager to get you guys opinions on my work. I accept all criticism! However like my mother constantly stresses to me: "It isn't what you say, its how you say it." So please try and be respectful with your word and tone choice. You will be blocked. I am not a rude individual neither should you be. Its not mandated for you to read my fic's, but I welcome it and would gladly appreciate it if you did.

Now to the fun part! I know there's a summary but I'd love to give you a bit more insight on exactly what my story is about. I'm a huge grey's anatomy fan so it was only logical to start my first fic based of the Shonda Rhimes original. First and foremost the main character is not real. She does not exist in Shondaland (sadly), she is the sister of Jackson Avery. I remember reading spoilers about possible sibling appearances from the Harper/Avery clan and couldn't resist myself. Allison "Incredible" Harper optometrist extraordinaire is definitely one of a kind and you'll quickly see why. She may cause a bit of turmoil in the beginning between our infamous Calzona ( Fan since day one! ), but we all know who's destined to be and who's not. I've focused a lot on Murphy as well; even though it was apparent that her and Arizona were a tremendous mistake; I cant help but wish she'd gotten her happy ending. And let's just say Ally "Incredible" Harper just so happens to be in the wishing business…...

Disclaimer: I do not own Grey's Anatomy. Those props goes to Shonda Rhimes!


People, their everywhere. The slightly ragged gentlemen at the market manhandling the fruit without so much as a second thought to the mother with two children running amuck though the isles destroying everything in their path. Or the business man bum rushing pedestrians on the sidewalk; scurrying through early morning traffic praying he'll make it on time to his scheduled meeting starting in less then 15 minutes. Even the girl across the street at your favorite boutique; weighing the pros and cons of skipping out on grocery's this week just to fashion Kor's latest spring line of purses. As soon as you open your front door; you see these people. Subconsciously meeting. Some momentarily like the hasty messenger bee-lining though 8 a.m. traffic. But what happens when you meet that person? What makes this encounter different from the hundreds of faces you see everyday? What makes them different? Could it be that very moment in existence were your eyes greet and lock; filled with familiarity, understanding, and knowing… How could it though? The guy pulling his trash to the curb right when you leisurely walked past looked you square in the eye; only to be greeted with a meek smile one of no significance just candor. Allison Harper had a strong idea of what could cause such a strong connection almost instantaneously; Fate! Yet she had no idea when she awoke that morning just what Fate had in store for her.

Some would call it chance encounters; but no not Allison Harper. She didn't believe in coincidences. Fate, now that held merit; and right then in that very moment fate was slapping her in the face like she'd passed out from dehydration and he was the imperative bottle of water to restore her. This woman… No this goddess stood distraught and alone wrestling with the Seattle winds and struggling to uphold a sleeping mini version of herself perched on her hip. Waiting for what, she didn't look sure. Disheveled brown eyes skimming the nearly empty parking lot. This woman looked every bit of complicated, something Allison really didn't need right now. She told herself to go; she was already late for her interview, and if her overbearing self-absorbed father had taught her anything it was that first impressions were crucial. Figuring her shot at a impeccable first impression was shot to hell, she discarded her now lukewarm coffee and brain into the nearest waste bin as she strolled over to the tired looking Latina. Mentally taking note of just how attractive the woman was Ally's eyes locked onto the beautiful brown ones watching her with confusion. Ally slowly approached her clearing her throat before preceding. "Hi need any help?"

Callie Torres was beyond exhausted. She hadn't slept much the night before due to Sofia's insensible fever leaving the toddler in fits. It'd been a long day being scheduled for back to back surgeries leaving the Latina feeling accomplished and drained. Looking forward to a night of wine, romantic novels, and lost of sex with her wife; those plans were quickly placed on the back burner with a text from Arizona just as she was existing the hospital. "Forgot I was on call tonight can you pick up Sof? Thanks babe I love you and sorry." Suffix it to say her morning hadn't gone well either; even though Sofia's fever had passed upon waking, she'd spent nearly two hours trying to coax her darling daughter into getting dressed. Spending another hour looking for keys she'd been sure she had laid by her bedside only to find them in the freezer. So here at 9:oo am she stood 30 minutes late for work and a very important board meeting. Because not only had her night been grueling and tiresome but the flat tire that was in front of her was yet another sign from the cosmic gods that today was just not her day.

Not wanting to rub off any of her bad juju on a complete and may she add absolutely stunning stranger, she quizzically looked around hoping to spot Karev or someone more deserving of said juju. With no luck, she peered at the stranger who had offered her assistance. "Ummm no its fine I've got it. I'm just waiting for a friend to you know fix this." Callie motioned to the depressed tire causing her vehicle to slant.

Not taking no for an answer Ally spoke up reassuring that she'd be more then happy to help. " Your tire, I can change it. Its not a problem honestly." Callie took in the woman's appearance, really looked at her. She was dressed in a gray button down blouse that remarkably resembled the owner's eyes and a black skirt that testified to just how much time this woman spent in the gym weekly. Callie drank in the brunette, admiring the well toned legs and freshly manicured toes in heels that in a different situation would've caused the Latina to stroke her hands longingly over the well firmed ass they carried.

A cleared throat brought her out of her daydream and up to a now intrigued brunette, dimples on full display. Callie couldn't stop the blush that followed from being caught ogling. "Really its no issue it'll take 15 minutes tops."

"Your not exactly dressed for the occasion." Callie supplied another once over to emphasize her point.

"I have an extra pair of scrubs in my car, its really no problem." Before she could refuse again Ally took her keys out of her hand, careful not to disturb the tiny angel cradled in her arms and headed for the trunk. Quickly pulling out the levy and jack she positioned the jack directly in behind the passenger tire before dropping on all fours. Callie couldn't help but gawk at the image in front of her confirming her earlier notions. "You know my mother always told me staring isn't polite but I'm certain I don't mind in this very moment." Blushing Callie looked away sheepishly, not sure if she was more embarrassed for getting caught or the fact that she'd been practically drooling. Going to the car and removing Sofia's day bag she waited patiently for the woman to finish.

"All done! See 15 minutes and no hassle. Cal- Calliope." Squinting at the badge that peeked a bit from Callie's left collar.

"Uh- thank you…..and its Callie. You really didn't have to do that. Is there something I can do for you? Pay you?" Callie began to rummage through her purse trying to balance the still sleeping Sofia in her arms.

"Do you eat?" Taken aback Callie's eyes widen slightly stammering for a moment unsure on how to respond. Ally smirked noting the Latina's shock to her question. Truly interested she once over Callie; whom oozed confidence, not this woman who looked bashful at an unintentional innuendo.

"Food? Do you eat food?" Relief filled Callie's face, realizing how flushed she may appear.

"Oh ummm I do. But I can't. I mean I'm flattered thank you I'm married." Callie averted eye contact for a moment wondering why she hadn't mentioned it when the woman had first approached her.

"Oh wow my apologies I didn't know, or rather I was too mesmerized to pay attention to the very large wedding band you have on your left hand. In plain view, wow I feel like an idiot." Ally dropped her gaze to the sleeping child. She should've known.

"It's fine, really honest mistake. Actually I'm so late I better go but thank you so much." The Latina retrieved her keys from Ally, who's fingers and gaze lingered a little longer then necessary. Scurrying away to drop off Sofia and salvage the rest of her morning; Callie's mind couldn't help but wonder back to the attractive brunette she'd encountered just minutes before. The fair skinned woman with the mountain of curls and captivating eyes intrigued her in the worst way. Callie had been sure she'd seen her before, no one would forget a face that beautiful. But where?


Is this love at first sight for Ally? She's definitely smitten with Callie. Is the feeling mutual? Allison is pretty Unforgettable…..I mean Incredible

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