!Disclaimer: Nope, don't own 'em. Just Brianna. And Ivy and Scott.
A/N: I'm going to try to keep the updates coming. This is just boring introductory stuff. I'm glad you guys are reading it though!
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own 'em. Just Brianna. And Ivy and Scott.
A/N: I'm going to try to keep the updates coming. This is just boring introductory stuff. I'm glad you guys are reading it though! I am so thankful for your reviews! I was so happy when I checked my email and I had 20 new messages! You guys are awesome. I tried to reply to every one. Let me know if I didn't reply to yours. Now, without further ado...
The New Girl: Chapter 2: Meet the Nazi
"Have a great day! I love you!" Brianna's mom said.
"Love ya too. Bye!" Brianna slammed the car door shut, and her mom sped off.
Looking at the hospital, Brianna noticed the rising sun reflected on the shining building. It looked promising. Just like she felt.
Brianna walked inside, and up to the front desk. "I'm here for Summer Sibling Week." She made sure not to phrase it as a question. She wanted to appear confident.
"Right," the bored nurse said, smacking her gum. "Right over there." She pointed to some steps.
"Thanks," said Brianna, and ran off.
At the top of the steps, there was a group of about 30 kids like her, some older, some the same age, and all different looking. Speaking of which...
"Excuse me!" a tall girl snapped, and stood in front of her.
"Excuse you," muttered Brianna. "That didn't sound very convincing."
She whipped around. "Listen, little girl, some of us here are trying to get good college applications. Unlike you, who's here to play with the phone, I actually want to intern here. It is the best program in practically the country!"
Brianna rolled her eyes and adjusted her silver purse, which had fallen off her shoulder. On second thought, she opened it and pulled out a tube of lip gloss. This was boring. Not to mention annoying, she thought, staring at Miss Tall Girl.
A few minutes later, a black older-looking person walked toward them. Brianna was pushed and shoved some more into the back of the crowd, which was great because now she couldn't see. She started jumping up and down, trying to catch a glimpse of what was coming next.
"Good morning, volunteers. I'm Dr. Richard Webber and the Chief of Surgery here at Seattle Grace. Welcome to Summer Sibling Week, a week that we hope will open up your eyes a little bit to the hospital world, and maybe let you get a feel for this if you want to do it when you're older. And if after this week, you feel like staying with us some more, that's perfectly fine. We'll find something for you to do."
More pushing. Did these people honestly think THAT was going to get them anywhere?
"Today, we are going to assign to an attending. That attending's interns will show you around the hospital. Yes, (there was a sudden wave of raised hands) you get to meet the attending. (a murmur arose from the crowd."
Brianna should have been listening. She'd really been trying to. But she was interrupted by 4 people playing by the elevator. They were cracking up. Hm, so this hospital does have a life, she thought. Cool.
Mentally she kicked herself for letting her nosy side get in the way. But she had a way with people.
"Davis, Brianna?"
Crap. "Yes?" she answered. It was a safe answer. She couldn't tell whether he was calling her or reading her name off a list.
It was the list. "You're with Dr. Bailey. She's over there." He pointed in the direction of the laughing people. It was her lucky day. She could feel it.
Sniggers were heard. "You got the Nazi," Miss Tall Girl singsonged.
The Nazi? What? Brianna's mind was racing. Great.
"I hear she eats nails for breakfast...and washed them down with rattlesnake venom," smirked an older guy with awesome blond-streaked hair.
"Have fun," smiled Miss Tall Girl.
"Pat, Ivy and Simper, Scott...Dr. Bailey as well." Blond Streak and Miss Tall Girl looked horrified.
Brianna repressed a strong urge to laugh. "We will," she said, and began to walk down the hallway.
"Oh, great. The little brats are here," Alex remarked sarcastically.
Three kids stood in front of them: a tall boy who looked like he could be 16, a tall girl who looked like she could be 17, and a young girl who looked about 14.
"Hi," the tall girl said with a sickeningly sweet smile on her face, "I'm Ivy Pat. I'm your Summer Sibling? Could you tell me where to find Dr. Bailey?"
Christina put an equally sweet smile on her face. "She's like, over there?" she mocked. The interns laughed.
Ivy shot them a dirty look and headed over to the Nazi. The boy followed with a quick "Scott Simper." The younger girl stopped.
"I'm Brianna Davis. Are you Dr. Bailey's interns?"
They nodded. "I'm Izzie Stevens," said a tall blonde girl, smiling.
"I'm George O'Malley," said a shorter guy. He looked nice.
"Alex Karev," said a guy who looked totally full of himself.
"Christina Yang," said an Asian girl with curly black hair. She looked bored.
"Meredith Grey. Nice to meet you, Brianna," said a taller girl with wavy light brown hair.
Brianna did a double take. "Are you..."
Meredith looked slightly pained. "Yes, I'm Ellis's daughter."
"Wow," she said, shaking Meredith's hand and everyone else's hands.
"Do your friends know that they're venturing into dangerous territory?" asked Meredith.
"Nazi's on a warpath," said Izzie. "She hates suck-ups."
"Stay here," said Christina. "This is going to get interesting."
Ivy walked up to the Nazi, who was writing charts by the main desk.
"Hi! I'm Ivy Pat. You must be Dr. Bailey." She paused for a fraction of a second, and continued.
"I'm one of your Summer Siblings. It's going to be great working with you." She smiled sweetly and stuck out her hand.
Bailey slowly turned her head. "Get out of my face," was all she said.
Ivy came back over to the interns.
cough "Burn!" coughed Alex. He quickly stopped as Bailey walked up.
"Is Scott Simper here?"
"Yes," Scott answered nervously. Bailey stared for a minute, sizing him up.
"You'll tour with Dr. O'Malley and Dr. Stevens," George and Izzie stepped forward happily, and Scott looked a little more at ease.
"Ivy Pat...oh yes, that Ivy." Ivy looked like she wanted to disappear. Everyone else could barely supress their laughter. "Dr. Karev and Dr. Yang," she said, pointedly glancing at Alex and Christina, who smiled evilly.
"And...Brianna Davis. That would be you?" she asked.
"Yes," said Brianna.
"You'll go with Dr. Grey. Tours should take about an hour. Meet back here at 9:00." She walked off, as did everyone else.
"Did she just say Grey?" Ivy asked.
Yeah, more exposition. It's off to a slow start, don't you think? It'll get better, I promise! Reviews are love!