Bay's Anatomy [JACKSON AVERY]

Chapter 12

Engagement. It's a formal meaning on marriage. Love. Love is not an agreement, but it's something everyone goes through. When you put those together, you get a bond, forever.

Jamie's POV

"Jackson! Let me go!" I giggle as he kisses my neck one more time. I smile lightly as I watch him climb out of bed, throwing on clothes. I bite my lip as I watch him put on his shirt.

"Can you please stay home with me today? I'm gonna start crying when you leave." I tell him as he looks at me laughing. I fake pout as he sighs.

"Just think, you'll have to start getting use to me." He tells me as he crawls over to me, playing with my engagement ring.

"I love you, Jam. I'll see you once my shift ends." Jackson tells me as he pecks my lips quickly, before searching for his phone and keys.

"I'm going to want more of that when you get home, okay?" I joke as he laughs at me. He pecks my stomach.

"Bye baby! Oh, and bye babe." He jokes as I shake my head. He grabs his keys and phone and waves to me.

"Bye, babe." I tell him as he walks out the door, leaving me in complete boredom.
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"Jamie! Where are you babe?" I hear Jackson shout as I hit my head against a gas pipe.

"Jackson!" I scream as I hear him stumble towards me. Blood starts running down my head as I lay a hand on my stomach.

"You better hope he doesn't come in here." Ben says as I close my eyes slowly.

"Jamie!" Jackson screams as he runs into the room. I open my eyes and give him a panic look.

"JACKSON!" I scream as he falls to the floor, going limp. Police swarm the room as they let me go. I run up to him, as I start getting blood all over me.

Suddenly, I'm in a room with everyone holding a candle. I run my hand through my hair as I see a photo of Jackson in the front. I scream as I see my mom, George, and Jackson all standing together shaking their heads at me.

"You did this to us, Jamie." They say as I back up, screaming. I hold my stomach as I start sobbing, my stomach becomes bloody as I look up at Jackson, smiling widely.

I scream as I quickly sit up in my bed, opening my eyes wide.

"Damn it, how is it only noon?" I ask myself as I look outside. I bite my lip as I crawl out of bed. I throw on sweats and a loose t-shirt as I put my hair in a messy bun. I grab a pair of boots as I grab the keys.
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"Bay, what the hell are you doing here?" Doctor Hunt asks me as I grab a tablet from the nurses station.

"I'm getting back on my feet, Chief." I told him as I walk into the ER. He follows closely behind me.

"Bay, you know you shouldn't be here right. You're pregnant, and you just went through hell. It's okay if you take a break, we all understand. You just got engaged, you should go home and plan a wedding." Owen says to be as he grabs the tablet from my hands. I start getting feisty as I grab the tablet back from him.

"Chief, I know you usually get to tell me what to do, but not now. Now, it's my turn to demand you to leave me the hell alone with my personal life. I know I'm pregnant, hell I'll work until this baby drops out of me. Nobody can tell me I can't come back to the job I love." I tell him as I quickly turn around, focusing on my tablet. About a few seconds later, I run into the devil himself.

"Nobody can tell you you can't come back to work? Hm, that's weird, does the fiancé get a say in this?" Jackson questions as I gulp nervously. He takes the tablet out of my hands.

"I meant to say only you can, sometimes." I grab the tablet back from him as I try to walk away, but he turns me around, grabbing the tablet again.

"Jamie, I know you love surgery, but you need to start learning you can't have everything you want. You're carrying come thing way more important than a career. You aren't just one person anymore, you're two and you need to start getting use to that. You need to start getting use to the image that I have as much power in say about your career as you do. You need to choose what you want." Jackson snaps as I narrow my eyes at him.

"Fine, you want me to choose what I want? I want something I'm open minded about, where someone doesn't boss me around. If you don't get that, than I can't marry someone that bosses me around." I yell as I grab the tablet from him, running down the hall.
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"65 year old patient, gun shot wound to the head. Severe cuts on his arms and legs. I don't know how this guy is still alive." The paramedic states as we wheel him in to trauma 1.

"Page plastics, and neuro stat!" I scream as I start getting the bleeding under control. My interns stand in the corner, as I wait to give them instructions.

"I was paged?" Derek walks into the room and grabs the tablet as he exam ins the patients gun shot wound.

"How the hell is this guy alive?" Derek asks as he looks at it. The door opens, before I can reply, and Jackson walks into the room, ignoring me. I sigh as I look at my interns.

"What are you idiots looking at? Apply pressure to the wounds." I tell them as I hear Jackson snicker. I look up at him, shooting him a look.

"What are you laughing at? I thought you were ignoring me?" I snap at him as he shrugs his shoulders, looking down at the wounds.

"Nothing, I'm just not surprised you're bossing other people around." He tells me as my interns laugh. I shoot them all death glares as they shut up.

"Hm, I'm surprised you actually understand what are whole argument has been about. All my fault, as usual." I roll my eyes at him. Derek just stays silent at the other end of the table, as our patient starts coating.

"Start CPR, page the OR, tell them we are on the way." I tell my interns as I start doing compressions.

"You are definitely not going in that OR, Jamie." Jackson whispers as I glare at him, deadly. I push past him as they start wheeling the patient out of the room.

It's gonna be a long day for us.
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