A/N: Wow I'm like so sorry that I missed two weeks! I have been having the worst writers block right now! Thank you to all the reviewers out there, you guys are like the reason I keep writing! Okay so I'm having extreme writers block so if anyone has any ideas please review or PM me! Thanks to my brother for being my awesome beta! Please Read and Review! Enjoy!

Chapter 5: The Dynamic Duo

Meredith POV

Isabella Swan needed a neuro exam as well as to run some other tests. She defiantly broke some bones and she needed a CT.

"O'Malley and Grey, you two will get Ms. Swan both the X-Ray and the CT." Derek said.

George and I found a wheelchair and got Isabella in it. They gave Isabella a shot of morphine so let's just say she was a little… loopy. In the elevator she started singing Werewolves of London. It's a little weird that a girl her age would even know that song…

"Was I this loopy when I was on morphine?" I asked George.

"Haha no, Mer… you were actually worse. 'Derek, Finn, Derek, Finn!'" George mimicked.

"Oh come on I was stoned and I couldn't make a decision on which man I liked more."

"I love Edward, but I also love Jacob. What if I die? I could never make a choice!" Isabella said.

"Great, we have a Meredith Junior on our hands." George whispered to me as we walked off of the elevator.

I laughed as we walked down the hall. Isabella started to sing 'The Monster Mash.'

"Well, you've gotta admit, it's a classic." George said humming along.

"I can't wait to see you on morphine Bambi."

We gave Bella her CT, and left it for Derek and the radiologist take a closer look at it. Next George and I went down to give her an X-Ray.

"Look at that break…" I said to George who was looking at the same thing. "I mean seriously her leg is like shattered."

"Think she'll need surgery?"

"Yeah definitely." I replied.

We brought Isabella back up into her room when we were both finished.

"So how did it go?" Esme asked.

"Well she has some large breaks in her leg that she'll probably need surgery on," Esme face started to look terrified so I continued with the good news. "But Esme, rest assures she'll be in the best hands possible. Dr. Torres is the best orthopedic surgeon in Washington."

Derek walked in after looking at the CT. "Okay well Isabella has a concussion, but everything else looks fine.

"How bad is it Doc?" Said a man who sat my Isabella who had a pretty awesome mustache.

"It's not bad, I wouldn't worry too much about it." Derek reassured him.

"Come on Charlie, I'll buy you a coffee." Esme said to the mustache man. He nodded and stood up. Esme and Charlie both walked out the door leaving me Carlisle, George and Derek.

"Okay so Bella, you'll have to stay here over night because you have a concussion and you need surgery. But I'm sure Jake and Edward will be happy to keep you company." Carlisle explained.

"They are such great people. I think I love them both. Edward, Jacob, Edward, Jacob, if I die tomorrow I'd die before I got to make a choice." Bella said completely loopy and high.

"Meredith Junior? I think I rest my case." George whispered to me. I nudged him in the ribs.

"Bella, you won't die" Carlisle smiled at her.

"Dr. Grey?" Bella asked.

"Yeah?" I replied.

"Would you rather a werewolf or a vampire?" She asked.

"Umm, well I'd rather a vampire, because werewolves kinda creep me out." I told her with a slight laugh. I love it when people are on morphine. I looked over at Carlisle who looked very uncomfortable.

"So Bella how is your pain on a scale of one to ten?" Carlisle asked. It seemed like he was trying to change the subject of vampires and werewolves.

"Uhh two, no one, no two…" Bella said.

George grabbed me by the wrist and out of the Bella's room. "Do you think that there is something weird about Carlisle? I mean I always have but the way he's acting… it's like he's hiding a secret or something." George said to me.

"No, I think Carlisle is a great guy, George. You're just being paranoid because he's a brunette." I said to him walking back inside Bella's hospital room.

"What does that have to do with anything?" George called back to me.

I ignored George's paranoia. Sure, I could agree that Carlisle and his family were a little different than others, but every family is weird. I stood next to Derek as he was examining her CT again.

Just then a copper-haired boy walked into Bella's room followed by another boy with bronze skin. "Oh great, Jacob, Edward, Jacob, Edward…" Bella repeated. "I can't choose!"

"You don't have to choose seeing as Jacob isn't your boyfriend." The copper-haired boy said. I was assuming he was Edward and Jacob was the muscular bronze skinned boy.

"Edward, she's just on some morphine so she'll be saying some things that she doesn't mean. " Carlisle said to one of his sons. "And Jacob, could you take Charlie out for a ride and get some of Bella's things. She'll be here for a few days, and Charlie's getting worried." Carlisle said to Jacob.

"Yeah," Jacob said to Carlisle, he then turned to Bella. "I'll be back soon Bells."

"Actually Edward, go get Emmett and Jasper. Bella needs to stay awake for the night and who better than Jasper and Emmett?" Carlisle said. Edward glared at his father and left the room.

That was when it clicked. They were the two people at the mall holding hands. They were the couple who was just in love that people hated them for it.

"I gotta go into surgery in a few minutes, so I'll see you guys later." Carlisle said looking at his watch. "Bella, you'll be fine and I'll see you when I get out of here."

"Bye-bye Dr. Sparkle Pants." Bella said to Carlisle who tensed up as he walked out of the hospital room. Okay, so that is ironic. First I see Carlisle's son sparkle and now Bella is calling Carlisle Dr. Sparkle Pants. It must just be a coincidence. Yeah, it's just a coincidence.

"Yeah I gotta go check on my other patients, so I'm leaving you two on concussion patrol. Make sure that she doesn't sleep at all." Derek explained.

"Can do Dr. McDreamy." George said to him. Unlike Carlisle he didn't tense up, Derek just smiled and walked out of the room.

"George what did you have in mind about the whole Carlisle is weird thing…"

*Two Hours Later*

George and I went to go check on Bella. Insider her room we saw Edward, Jasper and Emmett. Edward looked annoyed and just slump over on the couch in the corner. Emmett, Jasper and Bella were all laughing. Once we got into ear-shot were heard what they were laughing about.

"No but the greatest Seinfeld episode was when there in a Chinese Food Restaurant, and they're wait for a table. Its classic!" Jasper said.

"Hi guys, don't mind us, we just need to check up on Bella." George said as we both walked into Bella's hospital room.

"Is she gonna be okay?" Edward asked.

"Yeah, she'll be fine." I answered.

"So chill out Eddie-Kinz, Bellsy here will be just fine." Emmett said. I smiled to myself then checked over Bella's charts. The 3 o'clock sun came around and sun shone through the window. Sun didn't come around in Seattle that much, but when it did, it was beautiful.

George cleared his throat and I looked up. Again, I see Edward's skin sparkling as well as Emmett's and Jasper's. Okay, now this was getting weird. I wasn't hungry this time and I think George is seeing this too. Edward looked down at his skin then back up as George and I who were staring.

"I gotta get some food." Edward said standing up grabbing Emmett and Jasper by the wrist. George and I stood there in shock.

"Did that really just happen?"George whispered to me.

"Oh God I think it did." I whispered back.

"I'm tired!" Bella complained.

"Sorry, but we have to keep you awake for the night." George apologized. Just then Jacob walked through the door.

"Hey Bells," Jacob said.

"Hi Jakey!" Bella replied.

George and I walked out of Bella's hospital room. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me into an on-call room. "Did you just see that?" George said after the doors were safely closed.

"Yeah! Oh my God! So I'm not crazy? I swear I saw Bella and Edward in the mall and he freaking sparkled!" I put my pager down on the table.

"Permission to freak out?" George asked.

"Permission granted." I said. We both had a freak attack. "Wait, but there must be some medical reason behind it right?"

"Yeah, I mean… maybe they fell in toxic waste…"

"Yeah and became Superman, come on George, there's a reason behind it. Like maybe a birth defect, umm maybe there were in a nuclear waste explosion…" I offered.

"Come on," He said opening the door. "It's time to hit the books."

I nodded and followed him out of the small room. I was in such a hurry to get to the library that I almost ran into Derek. "Did you just get out of the on-call room with George?" Derek asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, I gotta go." I said running off. "I'll see you later." George and I practically sprinted into the library.

"Okay, I saw this medical book called Weird Medical Reasons, or something. I'll look for that, you look for some other book that would explain skin dysfunctions." George instructed.

I nodded and looked through the Dermatology section of the library. I grabbed four books off the shelf and sat on the floor. George soon joined me. He also had a stack of books with him. We sigh knowing that we had to figure out all about the Cullens.

George and I must've lost track of the time because when we left the library, I checked my phone to see six new messages, all from Derek. Oh crap, it was already seven, and my shift ended three hours ago.

"What time is it?" George asked wearily. We were both tired, and going to the library did not help us find anything. Five hours and still no answer.

"It's seven." I told him. His eyes widen a bit.

"Seriously? It's already seven?" He asked in disbelief.

"Well it's a good thing that Olivia is on-call tonight or else she would have been pissed that I was late again." George said. (A/N: Okay so I know I had George with some other character that I added but for the sake of the story I'm having George with Nurse Olivia, and I know that they were only together for like an episode in season 1, but lets just pretend.)

"You wanna come over and have drinks and pick up some dinner?" I asked.

"Sure, sounds good. But you can't really drink…" George replied.

"When I said drinks I mean water for me and beer for you."

Just then Jackson approached us. "Hey guys." Jackson said to us.

"Hey," George and I said in unison.

"Okay, so I know that Carlisle and his family are nice people, but do they strike you as… I dunno weird?" Jackson asked. George and I both looked at each other.

"Umm no…" George said. "Why?"

"There's just something about them… Maybe I'm crazy." Jackson concluded. His pager went off. "Oh, 911… I gotta go." Jackson hurried off

"Why didn't you tell him what we saw?" I asked George.

"Mer, he's gonna call Psych. on us. We can't tell anyone until we know a medical reason for it. Not even Derek." George said in a low voice. "Okay?"

"Yeah, okay." I agreed. "Now let,s go eat, I'm starving."

George's stomach growled. "Apparently, so am I." We both laughed. It was then that I remembered to call back Derek.

I pulled out my phone and pressed speed dial number four. Number one was voicemail, number two was home, number three was Christina and number four was Derek. Christina demanded that she was before Derek. I agreed only if I was before Owen.

Derek picked up his cell phone after only one ring. He must have been waiting for me. "Mer, where have you been? I left like a hundred messages!"

"Sorry, but I was uhh…" I looked at George. I wasn't supposed to tell Derek about the whole sparkling skin thing, and that was the whole reason that I went to the library in the first place. "In the library." He didn't have to know the reason why I was in there.

"Why were you in the library?" He asked. Oh come on!

"George and I were brushing up on our umm removing of a temporal lobe. It's a very difficult procedure as you may know because you a nuero surgeon, and you do that kind of thing every day, and I want to be a great nuero surgeon just like you some day, and to become a good one I have to study, study, study, and to study you need books, and a library has plenty of books to look through. But you probably already know that…" I started to trail off. I really hope I didn't ramble too much. Derek always says it's really easy to know when I'm nervous or lying. He claims that I ramble.

"George is a trauma surgeon. Why would he need to know how to remove a temporal lobe?" Derek asked. He was defiantly on to us.

"Oh he uhh wasn't reading about that. He was learning about uhh wilderness emergency care…" I mumbled the last words hoping that Derek would just ignore everything.

"Wilderness care? Why would O'Malley need to learn about that? He's never in the woods camping or hiking."

"He enjoys learning new ideas." I told Derek. I think that was a pretty reasonable thing to say. "Okay, I gotta go but we'll be home soon. Love you bye!"

"Who's we?" I heard Derek ask, but I just hung up the phone.

"That was painful to listen to." George said laughing. "You are the freaking worst liar ever!"

"Oh shut up George." I said as we passed through the sliding glass doors. I followed George into his car. Once he started up the engine he looked at me. "Remember, not a word."

"Yeah." I nodded.

We drove back to my house discussing random things that had nothing to even do with Carlisle and his family.

As George and I entered my house we heard Derek and Mark yelling at the tv. Oh great, football season just started. I would have to hear this every Sunday. Alex walked out of the kitchen with a Budweiser in his hand.

"What just happened?" Alex asked rushing back into the TV room.

Mark started saying all this football lingo to Alex who somehow understood all of it. How anyone could watch football is beyond me.

"Derek I'm home." I called to Derek who was eating a celery stick. He is probably the only guiy I know who is that big of a health nut, and who eat celery during a football game.

"Come lets go get something to eat." I told George. He nodded and we went into the kitchen. "Okay I'll make some pasta, seeing that there is like nothing to eat."

"No I'll make the pasta. You fail epically. Remember the last time?" George reminded me. We both started laughing at the memory.

"What's so funny?" Derek asked staring in the doorway.

"Nothing." I said trying not to start laughing again.

"So you guys spent five hours in the library… Wow, now don't you think that a long time to learn how to remove a temporal lobe when you just removed one last week. And besides, if you need help, you could've just asked. And wilderness emergency care… " It was obvious that Derek was on to us. But I don't think he understands what's really going on.

"You never know." George said with a complete straight face. He should be an actor something.

"But don't you think five hours is a little extensive considering you barely hike or camp?" Derek asked. Wait a minute, is Derek… jealous?

"Ohhh go, go go, go, go!" I heard Alex and Mark yell from the other room. "No are you kidding me?" Mark yelled at the box. One thing I never understood about guys was why they yell at the TV. They do know that it won't talk back right?

"Shep, get in here!" Alex called.

"One sec." Derek called back. "By the way, you left you pager in the on-call room that you were in with O'Malley." Derek said to me. He reached into his pocket and put in down on the kitchen table.

"Oh thanks, I was looking for that." I said. Derek's face was hard and he had his eyes fixed on George. George felt weak and powerless so he avoided eye contact with Derek.

"So, who wanted to tell me why you two were in the on-call room and gone for nearly five hours?" Derek said. He crossed his armed on his chest. His gray t-shirt had made his biceps look even more enhanced.

"If you can get over yourself for one minute then you'll realize that you are making a complete fool of yourself. Now you and I both perfectly know that I don't have feelings for Mer in that way. Sure, it's true I used to, but I have a girlfriend now. I wouldn't dream of taking Mer away from you, because she is seriously in love with you, and at times like this when you doubt her really shows your lack of trust." George ranted. I was thankful of George at that moment. "And by the way, there are something's in life that don't affect you that are kept secrets, and have nothing to do with affairs." George added in. "I should probably get going now, so I'll see you tomorrow." George walked away.

"I umm… I'm tired. I'm going to bed." I said softly. I brushed past him in the kitchen.

"Mer," He called after me in a soft voice.

Mark's timing couldn't be worse. "Come on Mer, your missing the game!" Mark said while grabbing a new bag of chips in the cabinet.

"Oh no, it's okay. Is Lex or Iz here?" I asked.

"Nope it's just you and the guys." Mark smiled. "Now come on!"

"Fine." I said in a defeated voice. I knew if I didn't say yes, then Mark would be hounding me the whole night.

I sat on the couch in between Mark and Derek. Alex said on the recliner next to Mark. Derek put his arm around my shoulders and whispered the hardest words for anyone to ever say. "I'm sorry."

"I know you are." I whispered back. I put my head on his shoulder in an attempt to sleep. Well, my attempt to sleep was an epic failure. I think trying to sleep during a football game is harder than coming up with a clinical trial.

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