Summary: What happens when you meet the one person you're supposed to be with? With tortured pasts will our girls find their ways to each other? Will they get their happily ever after?

*Disclaimer* I own nothing! I am simply borrowing Shonda's fabulous characters!

A/N: So I've been busy and not in a good way. I've had some major personal problems and have decided that all of my other fic's are going to be put on hold. I'm sorry for those who wanted me to continue. I just don't see it happening. Again sorry. Anyway I have this new idea that would not go away so I am going to write it! All mistakes are mine and mine alone. So here it goes:

Birthday Magic

Chapter 1:

People would always ask me 'What was the best day of your life?' I could never give an answer. Why? Because nothing significant or really worthy had happened to me in my life. It wasn't that I had a horrible childhood or that my life sucked or anything it's actually quite the opposite. I had a happy childhood and my life? Well my life was what I had always wanted it to be. I've just had a lot of bad shit happen to me. Like the car crash my family and I were in on my fifteenth birthday. It was a drunk driver who ran a red light and crashed into the side of our car while we were on our way out to celebrate with dinner and a movie because I had just turned fifteen.

That car crash that killed everyone, my father, my mother and the baby and my older brother.I'm the only one that survived. That crash is the reason that I don't celebrate my birthday and tend to keep people at arm's length. It's the reason I threw myself into my school work and graduated early with honors. It helped with early acceptance into college because I had thrown myself into my school work. Then my acceptance to one of the best medical schools in the country because after that who wouldn't become a doctor? Who wouldn't want to help others in pain? It's why I threw myself into my internship and then my residency. It's why I'm the youngest attending at my hospital I never leave I am always on-call. It's why I am well on my way to being head of my department.

It's not if those things aren't significant. They are huge, monuments things. They just don't matter to me all that much. Don't get me wrong I love my job it's the only thing I have in the world but then that's the problem. I have nothing else. I've got friends sure but they don't know me they're people that I get drinks with sometimes. People who know only superficial things about me. I don't really have what I really need in life or what I want. There is no love or happiness just a bland and boring existence. Just a cold, empty apartment and a void in my heart.

Everything changes though. That's what makes life interesting. Change. I'm not one who really likes change. My life is the way it is, I have a routine that I follow and that's the way it is but boy was my life about to become interesting, boy was it about to change. It was my birthday and I wasn't really up for celebrating but I was turning twenty-nine and my 'friends' wanted to party. I went along so I didn't have to listen to them bitch and moan for the next couple weeks. I have to say that fore once I'm glad I tagged along. That night, the night I turned twenty-nine, was the best night of my life. It was the doorway into a better life. A life full of happiness and the kind of love that everyone yearns for that everyone should experience. It was a night that I won't ever forget, not even when I'm old and gray. That night was when I met her, the love of my life.

A/N: Thanks for reading my first chapter! Leave me a comment and tell me what you think!