Hello lovelies.
So I was sitting on the bus the other day and came up with a good(I hope) idea for an AU.
So here.
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Disclaimer- The wonderful Stephenie Meyer owns all characters, but the plot is mine.
Wanda's P.O.V.
"Come on Mel!" I said softly as I knocked on the bathroom door, hoping she would hear me.
She didn't.
"Meeellll..." I whined. "We're going to be late!" I yelled as loud as I could.
Today was our first day of our surgical internship at New York Hospital, and I was more than excited to start not because I was going to become a doctor, but because I got to do it with my best friend.
Finally I heard the shower handles screech closed, and the water slowly trickled to a stop. I breathed a sigh of relief. Finally.
A few minutes later Mel emerged from the bathroom, dressed in a plain v-neck tee and some jeans.
"You ready, Wanda?" Mel said coolly.
"Been ready." I tried to give an attitude, but my attempts were useless. Mel laughed and mumbled something about my innocence.
I got my shoes on, grabbed the car keys, and ran out the door with Mel trailing closely behind me, shoving an egg sandwich in her mouth.
"Damn, bagels in NY are so good." Mel said in wonder. "So much better than Cali."
I chuckled and started the car, deciding I would drive us- Mel had pieces of egg falling out of her mouth as she tried to get her scrubs in her bag.
I pulled out of the driveway, and Mel and I simultaneously took a deep breath, and exhaled heavily.
"You nervous?" We both said together. We giggled. We seemed to do this a lot. It was almost as if we shared a mind.
"A little." Mel answered, looking out the window at the sunrise. "I don't really know how to describe it, but it's a good kind of nervous, you know?"
I did know.
We sat in silence for a while, just thinking about what our first day as surgical interns would be.
Mel moaned and flipped on the radio. "It's too damn quiet in here!" She yelled, smiling as she flipped around the channels. Finally she found a good old classic, one from when we were growing up, and we sang it enthusiastically on our way to the first day of our lives.
Ian's P.O.V.
"Jared, I swear to god. I told you to put your shit neatly in a bag so it would be ready for today. And it's not! And now you're stressed." I playfully pushed Jared into the lockers.
Jared's brown eyes stared at me with an expression of "I couldn't care less" and I couldn't help but burst out laughing. We were standing in the locker room of New York Hospital, changing.
"Come on, buddy. You look like you're ready to shit your pants." I told Jared. "It's just our first day of being surgical interns. The first impression. The first actions." I looked off into the distance and made an arc motion with my hands for effect. "If you mess up, or don't take notes, or if your scrubs are wrinkly-" he shoved me before I could finish. "Stop, Ian! It's not funny. You're making me nervous." He said, but I could see he was trying to hide a grin.
"I'm sorry, little baby Jared-poo." I cooed, putting on my sugar-sweet voice and poking Jared's nose.
"Ian, I swear. If you make fun of me one more time I am telling this entire locker room about that one time when you were so drunk that you sat in the passenger seat and drove with a fucking paper plate."
I felt my cheeks blush. Now I had to stop.
"Ok, I'm sorry. But Jared, seriously. Don't be nervous. We've got this. We've prepared and worked so hard for this." I said, giving Jared an encouraging look. "And now we have it." I added.
"And just imagine... The hot girls."
"Hot girls..." He responded.
"Intern all-night parties."
"Parties..."
"Holding human hearts and operating on intestines!" I said excitedly.
"Human hearts!" Jared echoed.
I turned to him, my hand extended in a fist. "For human hearts and hot girls?" I said.
"For human hearts and hot, hot girls." Jared fist bumped me and together we walked out of the locker room, ready to start the first day of our lives.
Wanda's P.O.V.
Mel and I had quickly gotten changed out of our street clothes into our scrubs, locked up our things, grabbed our notepads, and went to meet the rest of the interns we'd be working with.
I was really nervous. I took deep breaths and grabbed Mel's hand, who in return gave me an encouraging squeeze.
"Hello, hello, hello!" A big female voice boomed. "Welcome to New York Hospital! My lovelies, you are all surgical interns and in these years you will be exploring yourselves, your peers, and the beautiful human body."
I stood on my tippy toes to sneak a peek at the woman addressing us- a tall, robust, redhead woman who told us her name was Dr. Cohen. She saw me peeking over the tall blonde man in front of me and smiled a red-lipped smile. I smiled back.
"To assure that you are all in the right place at the right time I'd like to call roll. Get into a circle… Good! Say your favorite organ when I call your name and tell us your age, where you're from, and a fun-fact about yourself." I felt babied. This was med school, not kindergarten.
"Ok! Aaron Collins!"
A tall, light haired man stepped out. "Uh.. hi, I'm Aaron, I'm 22, I'm from Ohio. I like the brain and I like to skateboard."
'Very nice!" Dr. Cohen addressed. "Brandt…." I tuned her out and instead focused on my hands. They were shaking. How would I ever become a good surgeon when I couldn't even handle the nerves of saying my own name?
"Melanie Stryder." Dr. Cohen boomed.
Mel radiated confidence as she looked at everybody and told all her information. She was going to be great.
I tuned out again until I heard one word- a word that made the blood run cold in my veins.
"Um… Wanderer?"
Ian's P.O.V.
Wanderer? Who the hell was that?
A little blonde girl immediately blushed. Damn, she was cute.
She was quite short and her silvery blonde hair glistened in the crude hospital light. Her bright blue eyes looked up in utter shock as she slowly stepped forward into the center of the circle.
She looked like she needed a hug.
"Um…" Her voice was soft and sweet, and she wrung her hands behind her back.
"I'm Wanderer, but please call me Wanda. I'm 26, I'm from California, and I love the human heart. I really enjoy photography."
She blushed again and looked down, and hurried back to her spot next to that Melanie chick. Jared all of a sudden elbowed me, and whispered, "I call Melanie, O'Shea."
"Well, that's everybody! So let's get started! We have to diagnose and learn and discover today, so let's go!" That Dr. Cohen's voice was getting annoying.
She turned around and led us in the direction of the ICU.
"So interns! Today you will be taking blood, running tests, meeting patients, and helping other residents with odd jobs. You ready?" She spoke to us.
I silently eyed Wanda, hoping she wouldn't notice my eyes were trained on her beautiful little form. Her blue cross-trainers had orange neon laces in them, and I thought that was the cutest thing ever.
We arrived at the first ICU room, and Cohen was explaining some shit about the patient's condition. Wanda ripped out her notepad and started to scribble some notes, but her pen wasn't working. She crinkled her nose in frustration and avidly searched her pockets for another one.
This is my chance! I said excitedly to myself. I pulled out my extra pen and tapped her on her shoulder.
"Hey, Wanda. Need a pen?"
Wanda's P.O.V.
"Hey, Wanda. Need a pen?"
Oh no. Someone was talking to me. Oh no.
I turned to face the deep voice to politely decline, but I was met with sapphire blue eyes that were mesmerizing.
His blue scrubs peeped a bit of his collarbones out, and you could see the definition of his chest in the snug-fitting scrubs. His biceps were toned and tan and his arm stuck out to me, holding a blue pen. I turned to meet his eyes again and took in his strong jawline and full lips, as I watched him whisper, "I'm Ian. Take the pen."
Immediately I started to blush as his took the pen from his hands, and our skins brushed together for a millisecond.
I nodded to him in thanks, and turned to Dr. Cohen again, but I couldn't stop thinking about Ian's body and his jaw and his lips.
Especially what those full lips would feel like on mine.
Tons of fluff in the next chapter.
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