𝘼𝙐𝙍𝙊𝙍𝘼; 𝙟𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮

ᵗʰʳⁱᵗʸ

Where did I go wrong?
I lost a friend...

And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life?

If there was a button that could help you start over, would you press it? New start means new people, new experiences. You let go of everyone you love. But you also let go of all the heartache in your life. You can't start over without sacrificing what you already have.

There must be something really important to you, that keeps you going. That keeps you... alive.

That night it was quiet at the ER. Callie was on call and she was flipping through a magazine waiting for the time to pass and her night shift to be over.

"Grey-Sloan memorial ER" she answered the phone.

"Incoming trauma, female, she was in a motorcycle accident, she has been unconscious for the last 5 minutes. And doctor." The person on the other line paused. "She has a card with the hospital's name and her name on it."

"What's her name?" Callie asked.

"Aurora Sloan."

"Wilson" Callie yelled as she hung up the phone. "Page me Owen Hunt and someone from neuro and oh my god" she took a breath as she realised what was happening. "Someone call Jackson Avery."

"What happened?" Jo asked once she paged everyone that she needed.

"I need you to be calm about this because I am losing my mind." Jo looked at her worried. "Ari was in an accident, they're bringing her in right now. I'm not sure how bad it is. If you think that you can't handle this, you can stay back." Jo looked terrified and ran to get a yellow gown.

"Torres, what do we got?" Hunt ran up to them, putting on a yellow gown himself.

"Ari- Aurora, got into an accident." Owen's eyes went wide as he realised that one of their own was the incoming trauma. "They said she has been unco-"

"Callie" Owen stopped her. "You shouldn't be here. She's part of your family. I got her. And Webber is coming. I got her."

"The hell I am staying here. This is Ari. This is the aunt of my daughter. This is Mark's sister, okay? I am staying. I'm helping keep her alive. You got me? I'm not losing another Sloan." Callie yelled as they ran outside the moment the ambulance arrived.

"What do we got?" Amelia asked as she ran outside. They all looked at Amelia, knowing how close her and Aurora were. But then again Aurora had a type of relationship with everyone in that hospital. Everyone adored her. Everyone loved talking with her and working with her. "What?" She asked.

"Blunt-force trauma to the chest, head and abdomen." The paramedic announced as he opened the door. "Pulse is thready 130."

Amelia stayed still for a second as she saw Aurora being carried on a gurney. Her friend, the person she grow up with.