Grey's Anatomy.

Old school Disclaimer: As much as I'd love to, I don't own it :'(.

So, this is actually based from this idea of a story had when I started watching Grey's online a few months ago. See, this disclaimer isn't even a sarcastic comment or something of that sorts! Well... based off of that story ;)

SEQUEL TO NEVER GROW UP.

Lexie - 17. Meredith, Cristina, Alex, Izzie, Callie, Arizona - 18. Mark, Derek, Owen, Teddy, Henry - 19.

Title Song By The Pretty Reckless, Chapter Song By Billy Idol

I don't know anything about Med-School, I've done research, but I'm failing at it. If anyone has any idea about the basic schedule for a med student, PM me or leave a review.

It's not 100% accurate- I'm not in Med-School yet! :)

I'M SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG!

IT'S ALL MADE UP! I DON'T KNOW IF AMERICA'S MED-SCHOOLS TEACH BIOLOGY, CHEMISTRY AND THEN MEDICAL! I'M MAKING IT UP AT I GO ALONG! :D

My Medicine.

Chapter Two: Shock to the System

Year 1(Part 2).

Late November.

Meredith walked out of SGU. It was the second month of school and she loved it already; her lectures were interesting; her teachers were amazing; all her friends were there all the time. Okay, that last one wasn't all positive, but she was still thankful for her family. She walked towards her car and began rifing through her bag, looking for her keys. Her cell phone blared. She grabbed it.

"Hello?"

"Meredith!" It was Molly.

"Molly! How's Grammy and Grandpa's?"

"It's amazing! They treat me like the princess I am!"

Meredith couldn't hold back a laugh. "Yes, Molly. You are a princess."

"Exactly! Grammy wanted to know if you and Lexie were coming to Philadelphia for Christmas?"

"I don't know, Mol."

"Kk, Mer-Mer. Is Lex-Lex having fun with her boyfriend?" Molly giggled a little girl laugh at the word.

"Yes, Moll-Doll, Lex-Lex is having fun with Mark." Meredith grinned down the phone. Molly had turned her into a sappy house-wife who loved the sound of children's laughter.

"Good! Well, I better go. It's dinner time here. What time is it in America?"

"You're in Ameri- never mind. It's three here. It's so weird, I'm just going home from school and your gonna be asleep in a couple hours."

"I know. I hate the time change between Transylvania and America."

"Yes, Molly. Transylvania and America." Meredith laughed. "Have a nice dinner, bye. Love you."

"Love you too." The line went dead. Meredith sighed. She missed Molly, but she was glad that Thatcher couldn't hurt her. He was out of their lives as far as Meredith was concerned, but she knew Lexie missed him.

"Meredith!" Izzie ran towards Meredith in the parking lot. "Alex says he and Lexie have a test on the anatomy for Biology, so their cramming."

"Okay, so you wanna ride?"

"Yeah." Izzie ran to the passenger side of Meredith's car. Meredith unlocked it and climbed inside. She put her bag on the back seat and got out her wallet.

"Wanna split a McDonald's? I've got-" She stopped talking when she noticed that Izzie was crying. "Iz? What's up?"

"Alex kissed April!"

"What?" Meredith sat wide-eyed. April still went to High School, but they were friends still. "When?"

"When she and Jackson came over last week. She had a science project due and he knew the answers, so he was helping. I went to check on Sarah and when I came back they were kissing!"

"Oh my-" Meredith stopped and looked at Izzie. She was weeping. She put her arm around her friend and put her head on her shoulder.

"I don't know what to do. I can't end up like my mom!"

"You won't!" Meredith held her friend and sighed. "What the hell, Alex?" She thought.

Teddy rolled her eyes as Dr. Miranda Bailey, Head of Biology, went on to tell the class about the intestines. Mark elbowed her in the side.

"What the hell, Sloan?" Teddy yelled. She turned to see Bailey scowling at the pair. "Sorry."

"Outside, Altman, Sloan!" Bailey followed them out of the classroom. "This is University! You are adults! You will not talk while I talk! I don't care if you don't wanna learn-" She thought for a minute, looking at two kids she'd known since they were eight years old. "No! I do care if you're learn! You are my kids! Get back in there and let's get on with the dissection!"

"Yes, Dr. B." Mark saluted. Bailey turned away from them, smiling at the childish 'bit' he always used. They didn't see the smile, of course. She stood at the front of the classroom.

"Now, let's move onto the heart!" Bailey put a slideshow on of information about the heart, and walked into a cupboard. She carried out ten medical chill-boxes and put one on each desk. "You'll work in partners, now pick up your box carefully because we're going to the lab."

In the lab, another class of twenty sat in pairs, cutting open brains. Derek was in his element. Owen wasn't.

"Dr. Nelson!" Derek yelled, the teacher came over.

"Yes, Derek?"

"My brain has this... this... thing!" Derek lifted up the temporal lobe to reveal a large, black-brown lump.

"Well... this is unexpected, but you just have to go with it. If you were a brain surgeon who had to think on his feet, what would you do?"

"Find out what it was?"

"Exactly. C'mon, Derek. You've got-" he looked at his watch. "-twenty minutes to find out what that is and the best way to treat it! Everybody else, make sure find any lumps and bumps you brain has and leave a detailed report of your course of action!"

"Owen, pass me a text book-"

"It's a tumor, Derek. You cut tumors out and check for more."

"We don't know-"

"We know!" Owen grabbed a metal tray from the back of the room. "C'mon, Dr. Shepherd!"

Derek laughed. "Yes, Dr. Hunt!" Derek cut out the tumor with ease and put it into the pot. "Dr. Nelson!"

Teddy and Mark's class were now in the lab, having 'scrubbed in' for their dissections. Derek and Owen had left, having 'saved the patient' and were now in their classroom writing up their findings. Mark put their container on the metal shelving unit.

"Take out your organs and place them into an icebath!" Bailey yelled, putting ice into ten metal bowls around the room. Mark walked to a bowl and brought it to his and Teddy's 'OR table'. He put it on the paper towels and looked at Teddy. She nodded, he opened the container and put the heart into the ice bath. He poured water onto it.

"The book's open, the instruments are out..." Teddy said. "We're ready?"

"We're ready." Mark smiled through his mask. Teddy picked up the scalpel and let go of a breath she didn't know she was holding. Mark took the heart from the bowl and put it on the table.

"Wait a second." Teddy glanced at the book and back at her heart. "This isn't right. Dr. Bailey!"

"Yes, Altman?"

"This heart is... beautiful! It should be on the transplant list, not in a Universities lab!"

"Well, the patient donated himself to this University, we have to take everything. Next year, you'll be upstairs working on a body and giving your friends organs to massacre, no matter how perfect they are."

"We get to work on cadavers in our third year?" Mark asked.

"If you get me! This is a four year program and you can't cut for a year and then be thrown into Internship!"

"Dr. Bailey!" Someone yelled. Bailey left. Teddy sighed and dissected the heart.

"Teddy!" Mark yelled. "I didn't even get to hold the scalpel!"

"You can put it back together." Teddy thrusted a suture kit at her friend and turned away. "Bailey! We're done!"

"This is perfect!" Bailey said, examining. "You have a future in Cardio!"

-GA-

"Dr. B!" Mark yelled, putting down his equipment. "I'm done!" Bailey walked over, knowing this would be wrong- it was Mark!

"Well, Sloan. It's-" Bailey looked at the heart. "- perfect!" Bailey gently moved the heart. Every suture was perfect. It would've healed nicely.

"Really!" Mark grinned.

"Really?" Teddy curled a lip up.

"Really." Bailey said, with disbelief. "You have a future in Plastics." She walked away, laughing.

"Plastics? BOOB EXAMS!" Mark grinned.

"I hate you." Teddy sighed.

Meredith sat in the McDonalds drive-thru window. Izzie was blubbering beside her.

"And I'll have a box of five Chicken Select Strips." Meredith ordered.

"Um.. okay." The guy looked at Izzie beside her. "Anything else?"

"Um... A McMilkshake, chocolate... I'll take.. OH GOD! MCRIB'S!" Meredith grinned. "Two of those. Not for me. I'm not that overweight. My bestfriend loves McRib's. You know?"

"Yeah, anything else?"

Meredith ordered some more stuff, for herself, some for the others- mostly herself. "And a happy meal with diet coke for my friend over here. Burger and fries. Got that?"

"Yeah.."

"Okay..." Meredith lent forward to see his name tag. "Alex." Her eyes widened. Izzie started crying more. Not only was this guy called Alex, but he also had the same job Alex had almost his whole life until last month. Fate sucks.

"How could he?" She yelled.

"Is she okay-?"

"No, I'm not 'Alex'!" She used airquotes, Meredith put her head down in shame. "I just got cheated on by the love of my life with some virgin seventeen year old!"

"It's common for seventeen year old's to be a virg-"

"She's even still a boob virgin! I lost my B-V when I was eleven!" Izzie screamed at the poor McWorker.

"Oh my God. My girlfriend lost her's when she was seven!" The worked laughed. Izzie grinned and started laughing too.

"Well... feeling a little third-wheel-ish so... bye, Alex!" Meredith smiled at him.

"Bye Alex!"

"I'm not Alex- this is my brother's shirt. I'm Aaron." He held his hand out. Meredith shook it, awkwardly. Izzie grabbed it, enthusiastically.

"Aaron, I'm Isobel Stevens, call me Izzie! Here's my number!" Izzie grabbed one of the many scrap post it notes from Meredith's steering wheel and scribbled the house phone number.

"I'll call you when I get off work- to make sure your number's real." Aaron smiled.

"Okay, bye!"

Meredith drove to the next window and grabbed their food.

"Well, you seem more cheerful." Meredith turned to Izzie.

"Well, Aaron's gonna call me tonight and Alex is gonna be home. Two can play the whore game. Now, to April's house!" Izzie pointed. Meredith didn't want to know anything else. She sighed and drove.

"I'm gonna be a plastic surgeon!" Mark threw himself onto Lexie's classroom door. Her teacher glared at him.

"Mark?" Lexie asked, looking at the laughing students around her.

"Mark Sloan?" The teacher stood up. "Get out! I thought I'd seen the last of you last year!"

"Sup." Mark grinned, waltzing into the classroom and sitting in the teacher's chair.

"Sloan. Out."

"I only came for Little Grey." Mark pointed at Lexie.

"Little Grey, we'll have to remember that one." Steve Mostow of Lexie's class laughed. Lexie cringed and stood up.

"I'll come see you after class, Ma'am." She ran out, Mark stood up and walked slowly after her.

"So, wanna head to the supply closet on the fourth floor?"

"Mark-"

"Fifth floor?"

"Mark I-"

"Sixth floor? Does that even exist?" He pondered it to himself and turned back to her.

"We live together now, we'll do it later!" She giggled. "My teacher hates me."

"Who cares? I'm gonna be an awesome surgeon, screw the teachers!" He fist pounded the air.

"You know I hate you, right?" She laughed.

"Come outside!" He dragged her to the doors. She sighed and pushed it open. She looked around the large parking lot and gasped. All over there was red rose petals.

"Mark!" She grinned.

"Look up." He whispered. Lexie looked up. A plane with a sign on the back. She waited for it to go straight and squinted. Her eyes widened and she turned to her boyfriend.

Lexie Grey, will you marry me?

So, I'M SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG! BUT I HOPE YOU LIKED IT! :D

Only 5, sorry :)

Kat.

...Sorry.