Disclaimer - I own only Amelia Beauchamp and my storylines. Everything else belongs to the BBC.

A/N - I've recently started watching Casualty and I had a thought - Connie had a daughter named Grace who went to live in New York. So I decided to try and write a fanfic about where she has an eighteen year old daughter named Amelia who turns up at the Hospital. Amelia will end up with Cal (Let's face it, Cal's a hottie) anyways. I'm not entirely sure where I'll be going with story but I love to hear ideas and let me know what you think.

Connie Beauchamp sat in her office catching up on the paperwork she had to complete. It had been a few days since Grace had gone to live in New York with her father. It was hard at first but deep down Connie knew it was better for Grace. The door to her office knocked. "Yes?" The door opened and Cal Knight walked in.

"There's a situation out here that you may want to attend to," Cal said. Connie sighed but she stood and left the office with Cal.

"What situation is this?" Connie asked. Cal led Connie over to where a patient was kicking off due to a drug habbit. Connie walked over to him. "What seems to be the problem?"

The patient looked over to her. "They won't help me. I need a fix!" The patient yelled. Connie sighed.

"You're in Hospital for help. You can't have any drugs apart from ones we prescribe," Connie informed the distressed patient. "Its protocol.". With that said, Connie walked back to her office.

The black cab pulled up outside Holby City Hospital. "Keep the change." The eighteen year old girl left the cab and looked around. With a grin she walked inside.

"Excuse me, can I help you?" The girl turned around to see a male doctor with blonde hair.

"I'm looking for Connie Beauchamp," she said. The doctor frowned.

"Who are you?"

"Amelia. Her daughter."

"I'm Doctor Ethan Hardy. I wasn't aware Mrs Beauchamp had another daughter," Ethan stated. Amelia rolled her eyes.

"I gathered but I heard that my little sister had gone to New York so I had to come and see her," Amelia said. Ethan nodded.

"I'll take you to her if you'd like," Ethan suggested. Amelia smiled and nodded.

"Thanks."

*Knock*

Connie was growing annoyed with all the knocking. "What now?" She asked. The door opened and Ethan came in. "I do hope there's a very good reason you've interupted me Dr Hardy," Connie asked. Ethan nodded.

"There's someone to see you," Ethan nodded. Connie rolled her eyes but looked as Ethan moved.

"Amelia?"

"Hello mum," Amelia said. Connie was shocked. The last time she had seen Amelia she had just started University.

Connie didn't know what to say. "What are you doing here?" Connie asked. Amelia sighed.

"I heard about Grace going to New York to live with Sam so I thought I'd come and see how you were. My professors were more than okay with it. I'm achieving high enough grades to take some time off," Amelia said. Connie nodded.

"Well I'm busy now darling but I'll catch up with you soon," Connie told her. Amelia rolled her eyes.

"You always were too busy for me. Same went for Grace," Amelia stated. Connie sighed.

"Amelia, this is a Hospital where we save lives not discuss personal drama," Connie said. Amelia scoffed.

"I travelled for miles to see how you were and all you can do is push me away," Amelia said. Connie watched as Amelia walked off. Connie rolled her eyes. Amelia always had a short temper.

"Get back to your rounds Dr Hardy and get someone to find Amelia and sit with her," Connie said. Ethan nodded.

Amelia had never been close to her mother. Her mother had always been busy. When Grace had been born Amelia thought that Connie might become more motherly but she was wrong.

"What's a good looking girl doing sitting alone?"

Amelia looked up and smiled. "Waiting for a miracle I suppose," Amelia replied. The guy came and sat down next to her.

"I'm Cal Knight."

Amelia grinned. "Amelia Beauchamp. Connie's daughter," Amelia said. Cal was impressed.

"Didn't know she had another daughter," he stated. Amelia laughed.

"Only a few know about me. I've been away studying," Amelia said. Cal smiled.

"Studying what?" Cal asked. Amelia shrugged.

"Medicine. I wanna be a nurse. Be like mummy I suppose," Amelia said with a laugh. "Doubt it would be good enough for her. I wanted a singing career but obviously wasn't good enough," Amelia said. Cal nodded.

"I'm betting you're pretty good," Cal said. Amelia laughed.

"That right is it?" Cal nodded causing Amelia to laugh again. "You'll have to find out won't you?" Amelia said with a wink.

Connie was taking Amelia back to her house. She needed to make up for lost time. "I've heard you're studying medicine," Connie stated. Amelia looked up and nodded.

"Yeah, I wanna be a nurse. I wanna save people and feel like I'm making a difference in someone's life," Amelia said. Connie had a feeling of pride.

"Well, I can give you a placement on the ED. Providing its okay with your professors," Connie told her. Amelia smiled.

"You'd do that? For me?" Amelia asked. Connie nodded and smiled.

"You're using your education as a way to make a career for yourself. I want to help," Connie said. Amelia smiled.

"Thanks mum."

A couple of hours later Amelia felt tired so she went up to the bedroom she had chosen earlier that day. She would talk to her professor's tomorrow to see if there was a way she could transfer University's. She wanted to try and salvage a relationship with her mother. It wasn't too late.

A/N - Let me know your thoughts on the first chapter. I love to hear ideas on what you guys would like to happen. Also, R&R. It makes my whole day. Xoxo