So I know this is uber short but I wanted to update tonight 'cause tomorrow I'm going to a play. Anyway thanks for the reviews! I like this chapter even though it's short. HAPPY THURSDAY!! Beams You all know what that means lol

Disclaimer: I own zilchy. I also don't own the song Yesterday by the Beatles. This chapter is dedicated to my music teacher Mr. Sebben, who while during a quick music class today helped my muse with this song.

Izzie awakes in the morning and can immediantly hear the sobs coming from two doors down. She pokes Mark in the shoulder. "Mark. Mark." She hisses. Mark opens his eyes groggily and looks like he's going to swat Izzie away but it's obvious he hears the sobs too.

"That's.. Chloe isn't it?" Mark is certain it is Chloe but he is checking with Izzie because she always knows.

"Yeah." She calls to him, already out of bed and on her way down the hall. Mark tails after her and finds a sobbing Daisy outside of Allie and Chloe's room.

"Daise?" Mark asks squatting down to her level. "What's wrong baby?"

"It's C-Chloe she's c-crying real b-bad and her her h-hair is e-verywhere." Dais errupts into sobs. Mark and Izzie exchange looks and a few head nods before Mark leads Daisy away from the door and Izzie goes in.

She finds Allie sitting on her bed, a scared look on her face, staring at Chloe wide eyed. "Mommy." She says softly. Izzie turns around and what she sees nearly breaks her heart. Chloe is sitting on her bed, wearing the same pajamas from the night before. Tears are streaming down her cheeks and on her fuzzy pink pillow is handfuls of blonde hair. If Izzie wasn't a doctor, and she was a total idiot she would have thought this child had serious hair pulling issues. But she knew that wasn't it. She knew it was the chemotherapy, catching up with Chloe, making her beautiful blonde hair fall out.

"Oh Chloe." Izzie makes her way over to Chloe and sits down beside her, pulling her onto her knees.

"I'm sorry Mommy." Chloe chokes out. "I d-didn't mean ta. I just w-woke up and it was all over the p-place."

"I know sweetie. I know." Izzie rocks Chloe back and forth and squeezes her eyes shut. This isn't supposed to be happening to her. Her daughter isn't supposed to have cancer. It's not fair. So not fair.

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Chloe takes a deep breath and looks up at the hairdresser. "Ready hon?" The lady asks. Chloe shakes her head.

"I don't wanna be bald." She whimpers. And before any of them know what's happening Daisy is up beside Chloe.

"I'll be bald with you." She says this firmly with no hesitations.

"Daisy you don't hafta do that." Chloe says staring down at Daisy. Daisy shakes her head firmly.

"No. I wanna. If you gotsa be bald I wanna be bald with you. Please." She says as an afterthought to the hairdresser.

"Are you sure Daisy?" Izzie asks from her chair to the side. George and Maddie are sitting beside her. Everyone else stayed home but Daisy insisted on coming. Daisy nods prominently.

"Postive. Snip away." She says with a wave of her hand. The hairdresser begins to cut, doing Daisy's hair first and by the time she's done Daisy is smiling proudly. "I love it." She flips her chair excitedly to see her no hair and laughs happily.

Izzie pulls Daisy over into a hug. "Thank you Daisy that was so.. so sweet." Izzie looks upwards, hastily wiping a few tears from her eyes.

"It's okay Mommy don't be sad! Hairdresser can make you bald too."

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The kids are finally in bed and all the men have gone out for a 'guys night' which they assured them was only going to be a movie and then dinner at some pizza joint. Yeah right. The point is, the three of them (Claire's upstairs reading a story to Maddie and Addison is in the midst of begging Simone to turn her light off) her,Cristina and Meredith are alone for the first time in.. years. Three years, Izzie is pretty sure. And it's so nice to be with them, and it be just them.

"That was cute, of Daisy to get her hair cut like Chloe."

"Yeah." Izzie says quietly. "It'll grow back though."

"So will Chloe's Izz." Meredith assures her.

"But maybe.. maybe it won't. If she doesn't get the chance to grow it back, if.. if she doesn't make it. It won't grow back."

"Izz." Meredith puts her hand on Izzie's shoulder. "I know you're probably so sick of people telling you this and I know if it was Blythe or Naoimi I would feel the same way but.. for Chloe's sake and for the girls' sake and for YOUR sake you can't.. you can't give up. Because if you give up then Chloe will give up and so.. so much of it is her fighting for it. She can't give up. And so neither can you."

Why she
Had to go I don't know, she wouldn't say.
I said,
Something wrong, now I long for yesterday.

Yesterday,
Love was such an easy game to play,
Now I need a place to hide away,
Oh, I believe in yesterday.