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This may have a few mistakes. I didnt proof read as well as I should have, because I was in a bit of a hurry. Debated on not writing today, but I knew if I didn't I'd get lazy and not want to write tomorrow. This way, I have something to look forward to. Found another way for the kids to meet some more hospital personnel. :P I won't spoil the chapter. just enjoy please.

Thanks for the reviews :) Hope you like the chapter. Just a little friendly sibling rivalry battle. :P


Chapter 7

As they ate Miguel started showing off his latest card trick to Catalina.

"How did you do that?" Catalina asked, shocked. Miguel's card tricks rarely worked, and even when they did, she was always able to see through them.

Miguel just smiled a mysterious smile. "A magician never reveals his tricks."

"Tell me how you did it!" Catalina repeated.

They went back and forth with no and yes for a while when Catalina said "ugh! Forget it. This is stupid. I'm too old for this stuff."

"You're just mad because you don't know anything. And you're in love with a noodle brain"

"Brian's not a noodle brain, you stupid little mouse." Catalina said.

Miguel glared. "You're not allowed to call me that! Only Aunt Callie can. And I'm not stupid; that noodle brain Brian is." he said.

"I beg to differ, Mouse boy" Catalina sneered, "and shut up about Brian. He's not stupid and I'm not in love with him."

"Stop calling me mouse boy! You do love Brian. It's written all over you're diary. Brian's so hot. Ohhhhh why can't he love me?" Miguel made kissing noises for effect.

"Shut up mouse boy! You don't know anything. You're nothing but a smelly little mouse." Seeing she had gotten a rise out of him she continued "Mouse, mouse, mouse. Squeak, squeak squeak."

"That's it!!" Miguel jumped out of his seat and attacked his sister.

"Get off of me you little pest." Catalina struggled to keep the nine-year-old off of her.

"Stop calling me mouse boy!" Miguel shot back as he tried to scratch the arm that held his shirt.

"Stop calling Brian dumb and saying I'm in love with him and I'll stop you little mouse." Catalina continued.

She pinned him down. "Say you're sorry, that Brian's smarter than you'll ever be, and that you're a little mouse boy."

"Never!" Miguel licked her arm.

"Ewwww" Catalina said pulling back. "You licked me you little brat."

Seeing he had an advantage, Miguel was about to pounce again.

"What's going on here?" came a commanding voice.

It was a short, black lady, with a clipboard in her hands.

"Karev, Shepherd, hold them."

Catalina and Miguel found themselves being restrained by two pairs of strong arms.

After a struggling a bit, the two became aware of the group that had surrounded them.

"Now, one of you, tell me what is going on."

"She—" Miguel started. But he stopped when he caught the meaningful glare that Catalina was giving him.

"Nothing" she breathed. "Absolutely nothing."

"mmhmm" the lady said with a knowing look. "And I'm sure that your parents would like to know about this nothing."

"But—" Catalina started.

"Right. Now." The woman stated simply and meaningfully.

"Let go of them guys. They won't run." She looked at the two kids. "If they know what's good for them."

As they let go, the lady said "get your stuff and we'll go find your parents."

"That's what I'm trying to tell you. Our parents aren't here." Catalina said as she packed up her bags. "We're staying with our aunt."

"Well, who's your aunt? I'll take you to her and—"she paused as she noticed the group was still around them. "What are you staring at?!" she barked. "Get back to what you were doing"

After that, the crowd quickly dispersed; with the exception of the two that the lady had called Karev and Shepherd.

"Ok then. Now let's get you two to your aunt and—"

"Two?" Miguel interrupted, looking around.

"Yes two" the lady continued. "Now as I was—"

"Crap!" Catalina said catching to what Miguel had noticed first. "Rico! Where's Rico?! Miguel you were supposed to watch him!"

"Me?! You're the oldest! It's not my fault. You were the one—"

"Ok! Ok!" The lady stopped the two of them. "Who is Rico?"

"Our little brother" they both answered in unison.

"Aunt Callie's going to kill us." Catalina said.

"Aunt Callie? You mean Callie Torres?" The lady asked.

"Yes" Catalina answered.

"I might have known. It's always her and her family disrupting…" she trailed off. "Karev, go page Torres. Tell her that it's concerning her niece and nephew…s. And tell her that Bailey sent you. Maybe that'll get her down here faster."

"Now about your brother…" said Bailey. "How old is he?"

"He's five." Miguel answered since Catalina was already too far into panic mode to answer.

"Great; just what we need. A five year old is somewhere in this hospital unsupervised." Miranda Bailey muttered.