Disclaimer: The characters of Gray's Anatomy do not belong to me.

Clarifications: Denny x Izzie, One-shot / AU. Capable I make a wink some chapters of the fifth season. Gender: Spiritual / Anguish / Hurt-Comfort / Romance. Maybe there are some Oocs in the characters.

Summary: [One-Shot] Izzie was on the other side meeting again with her "guardian angel", something she had been waiting for a long time. They came looking for her, because it was time to go. Fanfic translated into English


Time to Leave


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She opened her eyes, she had her legs crossed in her dress while she was still sitting on her own stretcher, observing her surroundings to realize that there was no one in her room, where she spent time being treated, she did not even find some comrades who moved through the corridors of the hospital to come and visit her, the machines that surrounded her were not connected; his curly blond hair reached over his shoulders, there was no need to tie him with a flowered bandana. However, she realizes that her uniform was not on and that she was replaced by her beautiful fuchsia dress, the same dress she used to present herself to Denny. Izzie touched both lobes of his ears to realize that he had placed some gold rings with a ruby diamond. Beside her was a hand mirror that did not take long to look to verify her pallor, although the situation was different because she was made up and well-groomed with her loose hairstyle.

Izzie has long since ceased to be the resident surgeon at Seattle Grace Hospital, perhaps four years or three years after being fired and hired at another hospital; He always tried to find out in conversation with Meredith, he knew about the losses of some of his companions, also about the change that his friend Cristina made after spending a lot of time working in the same place. The only thing that could remember that her former companions went to visit her, her ex-husband did not want to know anything about her anymore and she understands it. She also had her changes, she continued living with her mother, Robbie and with her two adopted children: Damien of thirteen years and George of ten years, who according to his report are biologically brothers, was with a lot of paperwork to adopt them and with another topic of change of last name

The young woman stood up to wander the corridors and check each room. Little by little she began to see familiar faces and even her own friends who ran without knowing where, she was confused but a male voice caught her attention.

"Izzie? You look beautiful "he said that masculine voice.

"George" She named him stunned, like the time she saw him when the elevator doors opened in front of her. He offers his forearm to accompany him and she accepts without detours.

"Everyone is waiting for you," he said, his left hand holding a bouquet of yellow flowers with a white flower. Both looked towards the horizon, while they continued talking. I would have liked everything to work.

"Seriously?" she stated being curious and itching at the same time. They stood still because the elevator doors were about to open. "I suppose you're going with me, right?"

"Perhaps" his position was firm and serious with his uniform with medals received from the army, although later he smiled and gave a direct answer to push her forward "We'll see you soon but as a friend more."

He wanted to protest but he understands that they had a nice relationship, although they did not last long unlike Alex. The blonde advances once the elevator doors open at par. Soon, her eyes begin to crystallize until the tears come from the edge to moisten her red cheeks and somewhat make-up.

"Neither Alex, nor I was your true love" George said, mockingly. Izzie barely looks at him out of the corner of his eye to smile at him.

"Hi, honey" the second male voice grabs her right arm to draw her to him. The blonde buries her face in the hollow of her neck to hear the beating of her heart. He is a little taller than her and big in physique that with his strong arms conveyed a comforting and warm welcome, his dark brown hair and green eyes with brown denim.

"Denny, I missed you so much" she said, keeping her hug so strong that she could still smell her rich perfume, feeling complete and real.

"Shhh ... Quiet, I was always by your side," he said, wiping her tears to calm her down. "It was like your guardian angel and this time, another person wanted to help me bring you."

Denny thanked George and he just nodded to go somewhere else, but he did not forget to hug his best friend, who thanked him.

"Are you sure you want to go?" I ask. He could deduce that he was looking at his children.

"Yes, I did the right and necessary but we will always be for them" Izzie said with her eyes bright and about to cry again. Sometimes there were cases where the tumor came back and it took a lot of strength to stay stable. "George and Damien Duquette, I know you're going to be fine with your grandparents. It hurts me not being able to accompany them in the rest of their growth "his fiancé touched the button to descend and a small smile was drawn on his face.

"But they understood your situation and more when you came back to see me" he replied to explain his situation; he knew that this game will hurt the rest but his symptom had spread elsewhere, he preferred to change the subject of conversation. "So you changed of last name "mumbled.

The model doctor chuckles in response and he comments to keep her smile charming: "Mrs. Duquette, you did well to adopt them."

"When I saw you again, you gave me the push to adopt them," he said, his voice each time seemed like a murmur.

"Do not worry, biological or they are not our children now and we will take care of them. As I always did with you "he commented, after having sighed with relief. He kisses her on the forehead.

"I know we have discussed a lot and she already seemed crazy."

"I still think someone else could have seen me" contradicted him.

The young man made eye contact with his fiancée to hold his hands until their fingers were intertwined. Once the elevator opened the doors again, several of his acquaintances applauded as they walked slowly towards the exit; Derek, Mark and Lexie were there applauding for the happy couple. Other people watched the scene hold their breath; Izzie looked sideways before crossing the hospital exit.

"Let me go, Meredith," he said, smiling sideways and almost crying again.

Meredith had also seen Derek, clapping along with George and making eye contact with the doctor.

The machines that were connected to Izzie showed that the pulse of her heart had stopped beating, the doctors had stopped encouraging her and were checking the time of her death. The cancer had spread to his brain and into his uterus, not only because of that he saw Denny as a hallucination but because it was time to leave. Her children who hugged their grandparents crying for the loss of their mother, although apparently she had left them a testament and a confession for her daughter that she had left in her past for adoption. Meredith hugged her friend tightly, Cristina trying to hold back her tears.

She was clinging to the shoulders of her fiancé; he was resting his hands on his wife's waist. Enjoying his kiss that later deepened, it was a reunion.

"I love you, Izzie."


End~


N/A: I was watching the series a bit, although I confess that I skipped a couple of chapters. I still have a pain in Denny's death, I may have said a spoiler but I would have liked them to have a happy ending. I also think that Izzie had to have said goodbye to the series with her cancer situation and not because of problems with transplant paperwork. About the children I only included them for the subject in another way that she could also use for the inheritance, apart from helping some patients and maybe she felt that need to be a mother again. (I translated it with the help of the google translator)

I hope you liked it and it's my first time to be in this fandom.

Greetings and take care!

Atte. J.H (c)