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Into you like a train, my heart does race, A whirlwind of emotions, I can't erase. With every beat, I'm pulled closer to you, A love so powerful, it feels brand new. Together we ride, on a journey we pursue.
After their evening activities, George and Amory flopped down next to each other, catching their breath.
"That... That was..." The girl stared.
"Great. Really great. Amazing." The man said, seemingly lost in his own thoughts.
"Yeah, amazing." Amory let out a chuckle and turned to press a kiss on his lips, letting her head rest on his chest.
Before they could fall asleep in their blissful state their pagers went off.
"911! We just worked a thirty-hour shift..." Amory whined, not wanting to get up.
"And I smell like... sex." The boy said. They both got out of bed, hurrying to put their clothes on. Amory turned on the TV after getting a message from Cristina to check it out. "A massive train wreck occurred just outside of Seattle just minutes ago."
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They both left the elevator that took them to the pit to find the rest of their friends whom they had left behind. Cristina was as eager as always, Izzie looked as tired as the couple was feeling and Meredith drunkenly stumbled down the hall.
"I think I saw a pneumothorax. I hope I get a pneumothorax." Cristina said as they put on their trauma gowns.
Just then Dr. Bailey arrived in a night dress and heels, making George let out. "Oh."
"What are you looking at?" The resident complained.
"You look nice, Dr. Bailey." The short girl let out.
"Thank you, Amory." She turned to Alex. "Okay, you, go get me my shoes. Let's move people." She put on a gown and started walking to a door where Meredith was leaning beside.
"Hello!" Meredith turned to the woman. "I seem to be a little bit drunk. I was off duty..."
"So was I! Anybody also half in the bottle?" The interns quickly shook their heads. "Alright then. Grey, just stay out of the way, I'll deal with you later. The rest of you stick with me and wait for your assignment. I know you get all aquiver at the sight of blood and organs, but it's gonna be a long night and you're already tired. I don't want any mistakes." Once she finished, she opened the door to the ER, noticing the chaos that had erupted. Doctors, nurses, paramedics, and family members of those who got hurt in the crash were bustling all over the place. voices clashed together and there was not a single second filled with silence. More than two dozen people were bleeding and hurt, and more were still coming.
"I'm so not tired anymore," Cristina commented.
"Me neither, I'm not tired." George agreed.
"Tired? I was never tired." Amory joked, her eyes scanning the room. People were groaning in pain and bleeding, hoping they could make it. The adrenaline in her form seeing all those wounded in the same room did make her feel less tired.
