Sorry about the long update, i had a really cool idea for a new GA story, but don't worry, i'll finish this one before i start anything new...
Chapter 3.
Meredith stomred to the surgical wing, with George running after her. They turned around the corner, and headed towards the nurses station where Derek was searching for a patient's chart. Meredith stood behind him, tapping her foot on the floor, with her arms folded over her chest. Derek stood straight, and turned around, coming face to face with her.
''Meredith!'' His voice squealed in an unusually high pitch, kind of like a Munchkin from Wizard Of Oz. He cleared his throat and tried once more. ''Meredith, you're back.''
''Yes, Dr. Shepherd. I believe you have a patient for us?''
''Um, yeah. Elaine Cartwright, 56 suffers from Parkinson's Disease. You've seen this procedure before Meredith, so i expect you to help out this time round.'' Derek's heart skipped a few beats as he looked at her. He was overjoyed that she had returned, now he could begin to apologise properly, win her over with his dream-like charm...again.
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Meredith and George had both scrubbed in on Miss Cartwright's surgery.
''I'm gonna live right?'' Elaine asked George. ''It's just a simple procedure?''
''Of course'' He smiled. He wanted to promise her, but he knew the consequences of promising patient's a good outcome.
Meredith began to talk Elaine through some simple hand exercises,
''So Meredith. How about we go for dinner tonight, you know, so we can talk? Say around 10-ish? I know this great Chinese resteraunt.''
Instead of looking at Derek, Meredith turned her eyes to face George.
''George, tell Dr. Shepherd that i wouldn't go for dinner with him even if he begged me. Oh and that i hate Chinese food. With a passion.''
''What? You're not talking to me now? Is this the way it's going to be?''
''George, tell Mr. Shepherd that yes, this is the way it's going to be, because he is a lying, selfish, deceitful, arrogant coward!'' The fact that she had reduced his name down to a 'Mr.' rather than her usual 'Dr.' when she was angry offended him quite badly.
''George, please tell Miss Grey to scrub out''
''Excuse me??'' She replied, this time staring into his eyes. They were no longer his beautiful shining blue. They were a dark, almost black void.
''You heard me. You're off the case.''
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Oh my gosh! He kicked Meredith off the case!! That McBastard!!! He'll get his 'just-desserts'...
