Grey's Anatomy one-shots

comfort// Amelia

Reader is 25

kinda set in S1, but Amelia's there and she's an attending-

Reader's POV:

I had been here since 4:30 am. Me and the other interns would usually take the charts and go and check out each case, sit through an our of debating which is the best, before going and begging to be put on our case of choice. 9 times out of 10, it would work; we would be able to convince DR Bailey to put us on those cases.

This morning was no different; I walked into the locker room at 11:30, followed closely by Cristina and Izzie, who were already arguing over whether Alex was an actual nice person, or whether he was just a total idiot- no one could agree. We had been here for hours and our scrubs were covered in food after Cristina had started a food fight in the cafeteria.

The three of us were in the middle of changing when Meredith and George walked in. George being George, covered his eyes and looked the other way, tripping over one of the benches. Cristina couldn't hold back her laugh, covering her mouth and hitting her head repeatedly on the locker next to her.

I looked over at the door and saw Alex. He was leaning against the doorframe with his arms folded and a huge smile on his face.

"O'Malley. Bailey told me to tell you she wants you down in the pit," He said casually as he entered the locker room, dumping his notebook on the bench, on top of Cristina's clothes. George immediately ran off down the hall, leaving his locker open. "he falls for it every time," Alex muttered, still laughing as he turned to look at me.

"Alex, why George? Why are you so mean to George?" I asked, pulling my scrub top on over my head and down to my waist. He didn't say anything and I could only assume he was eating the food George had left in his locker; I was right. "Karev, get your own food." he shut Georges locker and sat next to me as I tied my shoe laces.

"who do you reckons gonna get the best case today?" Alex asked but no one had time to answer.

"that would be none of you," came a voice from the door. We all looked up in unison and saw DR Bailey stood there, with an out of breath George. "there's a massive trauma a couple minutes out. Multiple MVC's and GSW's. Multiple ambulances. We need all hands on deck so no rounds as of now. Let's go. DR Webber wants us in the pit," we all got up to follow her out but she didn't move.

"and for the love of God, stop bullying poor O'Malley," Alex let out a quiet laugh as we followed Bailey to the pit.

no one's POV:

you and the rest of the interns followed a very tired Bailey out of the elevator and round a corner before you all ended up in the ER. DR Webber was stood waiting for you all with gowns and gloves.

"anyone want to tell me what exactly happened?" Cristina practically begged as the first ambulance pulled up outside. She tied her hair back before slipping on a pair of gloves and joining Meredith in the corner.

"Karev, Stevens. you two go." Izzie and Alex went out to meet the first ambulance. "School shooting. A worried parent drove into a wall with 2 other kids inside," the room went silent not long before more sirens could be heard; they were getting closer.

"someone page peds," Alex all but shouted as he and Izzie came in with a small child, no older than 8."DR Bailey, his livers ripped to shreds. I might need some help here,"

"what do we have Alex,"

"7 year old Casey Williams, his mom was driving the car when they crashed into the music room. He has practically half a guitar stuck in his stomach,"