Sister, Sister¹

Type Two

Ivy rubs her eyes as she wakes up. Looking down, she sees Jacksons arm around her, "Jackson, baby. Its time to get up."

He cuddles closer to her back, "No."

She smiles before putting a hand over his, "Come on. The twins may be up. And if I get up first, I'm gonna get them to say their first word and it will be mama."

Jackson shakes his head before burrowing it next to Ivys, "I don't care. To comfy."

"Your lost," Ivy gets up and walks into the twins room to see them wide awake, "Good morning my babies. Chris, come here, can you say mama? Mama."

"Ababababbaba," Christopher babbles out.

"I think that translates to you need your diaper changed. Yes, you do," she sets him down on the changing table, "Mama. Mama. Mama," she tries to get him to say.

"He's not gonna say it. It will be dada. Right buddy, dada," Jackson tells her.

Ivy hip bumps him, "Grab your daughter. She might say that word but my little boy will say mama. Mama."

He snorts, "Thats right, my little Allie will say dada. Dada."

The twins just giggle at their parents antics, "Ababababbaba."

Jackson laughs, "You two are adorable. Our little ones."

"Of course they're adorable. I gave birth to them."

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Ivy walks into the scans room to see Amelia about to start over with her presentation, "Dr. Shepherd-Avery. What are you doing here?"

She steps around the residents, "It must be the Shepherd in me because I heard about Dr. Herman's tumor and needed to see it. Whoa. Would you look at that? Its-its beautiful."

The residents start murmuring before Wilson asks, "I'm sorry, what?"

"Look. I've heard both Dr. Shepherds talk about tumors so much that I have stopped seeing them as tumors. They're people who are smart and savvy and beautiful and difficult. The only tumor that may compete with this one is the one that Derek, Jackson, Lexie and I removed from a man's spine in my third year of residency," Ivy stares at the scans.

"Oh, yeah. I told Derek he couldn't operate on it-" Webber recalls.

"Then he spent 10 hours just staring at it, another 22 or so removing it. But this. It's so smart and-you are going to have to use every trick in the book," Ivy turns to her sister.

Amelia nods, "Yup. I will begin with a, uh, bifrontal approach."

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Ivy and Amelia find Meredith, Maggie and Bailey still in the 3-D printer lab, "What are you guys still doing here?

Maggie smiles at her, "We are solving a tumor by 3-D printing it."

"Yeah. What are you two still doing here?" Meredith sighs.

"Also solving a tumor. Well, I am. Ivys trying to be helpful," Amelia crouches down.

Meredith suggests, "Maybe you should 3-D print your tumor."

Ivy looks at the scans over Maggie's shoulder, "Visibility is not her problem. It's a beautiful butterfly astrocytoma."

"And its giving me the middle finger," Amelia says, sitting down.

"In front of Webber and a bunch of residents," Ivy adds.