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Summary; Reader is supposed to be meeting Miranda with her brother Ben, but instead, she runs into Jackson. And he's the little push she needs for her to transfer.
Warnings; none! :)
Word Count; 765 words
——-Hopping out of the ambulance, you look over the hospital. A low whistle comes from your mouth when you see how big it is. Of course, the hospital you work for is big too, but this place you've heard stories about.
The people that have died in here, what has happened to the people who've worked here, everything. It's a terrifying thought that you'll be walking into here today. In a few seconds, actually.
"I'm not going to die, now am I?" You joke half-heartedly. A part of you deep inside means it, but the other isn't.
Ben gives you a look of slight disbelief before he realizes that you're joking, "You think I'd let you walk in here if I knew you'd die?"
"I don't know, Ben. Possibly. I'd let you walk in here–"
"Oh, shut up," He mutters, beginning to walk up to the emergency room.
You follow behind him quietly, still wary of the place. But it looks nice so far, from what you can see from the outside. Definitely, a lot more modern looking than yours. Which makes you a little jealous. Maybe you'll switch over here to not only annoy Ben more but to get a good look at the place.
The doors slide open, and Ben motions to the emergency room, "You know what this room is, right?"
He has a smirk on his face, and you slap his arm, "I'm not an idiot. Of course, I do, I knew what this place was before you did. And then you switched over to being a paramedic. Don't pretend like I'm inferior."
"Little sister," He sings, and you sigh.
"Am I going to meet Miranda or not? Also, by the way–" You begin, he cuts you off quickly though.
"I'm sorry you hadn't met her earlier. I thought you didn't care," He shrugs it off.
"Of course, I care, if you end up getting married to her, then she's going to be my sister-in-law. I have to approve of the women first, you know that." You joke again, he doesn't say anything.
It's quiet between you two for a little bit as you continue your way over to where the office should be. Which is okay, you're alright with dealing with silence. It doesn't have to be filled every second of the day.
Just gives you an opportunity to think over the possibility of actually transferring over here. The thought isn't as bad as the back of your mind is telling you. You'll be leaving some friends behind, yeah, but you can always keep in touch with them, and make new ones.
Ben's going to be right by your side anyway. If you have any troubles, he'll be around to help you out.
"Hey, Ben! Do you know where Miranda is?" A voice calls out, which makes Ben turn around to greet the voice.
You take a couple of steps forward before your brain registers that he isn't by your side anymore. When you look at who called for Ben, your eyes nearly pop out of your skull.
"Oh my god," you whisper to yourself.
"We're on our way to see her right now. Is she not in her office?" Ben asks.
"No..." Jackson trails off, before putting his tablet by his side. You watch as his eyes trail over to you, "Hey, I'm Jackson."
"(Y/n)," You smile at him slightly, offering your hand for him to shake.
He takes it, and you feel your face heating up slightly. You shake hands, and then your arm drops by your side.
"Are you a friend of Ben's?" He asks, smiling slightly at you.
"She's my sister, actually," Ben chimes in before you can respond.
Ben's moved in front of you slightly, blocking you from Jackson. You roll your eyes, of course, he'd do this to you.
"And I can take care of myself, Benny," You squint at him, then you look at Jackson, "Maybe we can hang out sometime? Coffee?"
"Yeah–"
"With me, right?" Ben looks from Jackson to you, giving you a pointed look.
"Of course, why wouldn't you go?"
Ben knows he's failing at trying to make you give up, which makes him sigh exasperatedly. You just smile in victory.
"Want to help us look for Miranda?" You offer, adding, "It's my first time meeting her."
"Sure," he says walking to join you and Ben, who looks utterly defeated.
The conversation takes off after that. And while you're listening to them talk back and forth, the only prominent thought that's bouncing around is that maybe you'll transfer after all.
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