New Perspective // Grey's Anatomy // [Book 1 of Grey's Series] (COMPLETED) ✔️

77. Freedom: part 1

I'm almost out of pages but I'll try and make it last. I guess there just comes a time where I've gotta buy a new notebook and maybe a few more pens seeming as this is my last one and I don't seem to have much ink left. But onto what happened during my day at work. I was thinking that today was definitely going to be like a normal day. When I got to work everything was fine. I took my interns on rounds before setting them their tasks to do. I'm not gonna lie I was being soft on them lately. I'd been avoiding Alex because he still wasn't coming around to his senses. I was paged so I went to go and see what the incoming trauma was. I was already gowned up and outside waiting. I helped take him inside, there was a kid stuck in cement.

"So how do you want to handle this?" One of the firefighters asked everyone that had just entered.

"Uh...uh..." Bailey was lost for words.

"Help me." The kid said to us.

"Don't worry, we will." I said to him.

"Really big trauma." Cristina said.

"Please. Help me." He said to us. Me and Callie went to talk to the other kids that were here, waiting.

"Look, we were just joking around." One of them told us, well he's not laughing is he.

"Yeah, it was- -it was a dare." One of the others said and they started laughing.

"You dared...him to lay in a vat of cement at a construction site." Callie said trying to understand what they were saying.

"Hey, we never thought he'd do it. I-It's Andy. He never does anything. He doesn't have the guts, right?" One of them said before fist bumping the other. Was this a joke to them.

"So in the middle of the night, you all snuck into a construction site and dared your friend- -" I started but I was cut off, I really didn't like these kids. The girl laughed.

"He's not our friend. I mean, the four of us, we're friends. But, uh, he's not really our friend." She said to us with a smile. I would hit her if I could, along with the others.

"Okay, you dared him to lie in concrete." Callie said to them trying to get a point across.

"Nobody made him do it. You're making it sound like we did something wrong." She said to us me and Callie both scoffed.

"How long was it?" I asked them.

"What?" The girl asked us.

"How long did your not friend lay in that vat of cement unable to move before you four geniuses, you band of brothers, you future mother Teresa's- -how long did he lay there in that quick drying cement yelling that he couldn't move before you called the police?" Callie asked them but they didn't say anything.

"Yeah, doesn't surprise us one bit." I said before me and Callie stood up and walked away. We didn't like those kids at all. They were the kinda of people that would fake a friendship with you just to dig up dirt about you. No one knew what we could do with Andy so we were all just shouting at each other.

"...No more time. This is what we have to do." Mark shouted.

"I am telling you, I am right." Callie shouted, she was right. She had a good plan. Me and Cristina were just staying out of it. We were just writing up on the whiteboard the points being made.

"Why is the patient in there and all of you are in here?" Webber shouted at us, I hadn't even noticed that he was here.

'Dr. Torres is worried about the limbs. Dr. Bailey is worried about abdominal crush injuries." Cristina said starting to list some of the main concerns.