Grey's Anatomy+ Twilight

Wrong Move

“I want off the Barker case. Now.” I tell her, waiting for her to say something, but she just nods. I turn around and walk away. I go up to Owen and he looks at me with worry.

“Bella, are yo-”

“So help me God Owen, if you ask me if I'm okay, I am going to lose it.” I tell him. He gets the picture.

“Are there any patients that need surgery? I need to cut.” I tell him, making him smile.

“Mrs. Peterson in 206 needs a Cranionomy. I was gonna have Derek do it, but he's in surgery now so, why don't you do it?” He asks, giving me the file.

“Thanks. I'll have Mer scrub in.” I say, walking away, and going to the OR board and writing the surgery in. Afterwards, I go to find Meredith and she agrees to scrub in with me. We go to the OR and scrub in.

*after surgery*

We are now heading to the waiting room to tell the patient's family.

“How is she? How is my wife?” Her husband asks.

“The surgery went well, we got the whole tumor out. But, we won't know more until she wakes up,” I tell him, leading the family into her room. After a couple of hours, I go back in and find her a wake and responsive.

“I-is she okay?” Her family asks with worry.

“Yes, the surgery was perfect. She is very responsive.” Meredith tells them, smiling at me. I give her a small smile back and head out of the room.

“Dr. Sloan?” Mr. Peterson calls. I turn around and look at him.

“Thank you.” He says, smiling.

“My pleasure.” I reply, as he looks at his wife lovingly. I turn around once more, and leave the room. When I get to the desk, Derek comes up to me looking angry.

“What the hell were you thinking??? You went in and performed brain surgery on a patient with a very dangerous tumor in the emotionally unstable condition you're in.”

“The surgery went perfectly. I removed the entire-”

“I don't care how it went. I care that you could of broken down and the patient could have died. Do it again and I will have you fired.” Derek says, clearly pissed.

“You know what, I won't. You can be sure of that. Oh, and next time one my MY patients has to have brain surgery, I'll be the one to perform it, not you.” I say, looking him in the eyes and walking away. When I round the corner, I wasn't looking and I ran into Amelia.

“Hey! Watc-” She said, but stopped as soon as she sees me and my tear-streaked face.

“Bella. What's wrong?” She asks, hugging me.

“Go ask your bitch of a brain surgeon brother.” I tell her, making her laugh a little.

“Why? What happened?” She asks, pulling me into an empty room. We sit down and I tell her everything that happened to Lilly, the patient, everything. When I finish, I pull her out of the room and take her to Lilly's room because she still hasn't seen her yet.

“This is my daughter, Lillian Julia Sloan.” I tell her, picking Lilly up and placing her in Amelia's arms.

“She's beautiful. And she has your eyes.” Amelia says, looking down at Lilly. After a few minutes, she hands her back over and I give her a small kiss and place her back in her crib. Amelia and I turn and leave the room so Lilly can sleep.

“So, how's your hot plastic surgeon husband Mark?” She asks, smiling.

“He's good. We're both really worried about Lilly though. The day it happened was the day he came back to work. Here he is now.” I say as he walks up to us.

“Bella, Amelia.” He says, hugging Amelia and giving me a kiss. He looks at me and by the look on his face, he can tell that I've been crying.

“What's wrong?” He asks, holding my hand as we walk. I look at the desk and notice that Derek's standing there.

“Derek got pissed because I removed a butterfly tumor from one of his patient's because he was busy and Hunt asked me to. After the surgery, which went great, he came up to me at the desk and yelled at me and threatened that the next time I did that, he'd have me fired.” I say, as my eyes pool with tears again. He turns and walks over to the desk towards Derek looking mad. When he gets there, he takes him and pushes him against a wall with his hand over his throat.

“Watch what you say to my wife next time you talk to her. If you EVER talk to her like that or threaten her again, I will hurt you.” He threatens him, before Richard and Dad pull Mark off of him, asking what happened and Mark gladly tell them. Once he's done telling them, they look mad too. Amelia and I walk over to them and Mark pulls me into a hug while I cry on his shirt. Dad and Richard come up and rub circles on my back. When I break the hug Mark and I were in, Dad pulls me into a hug and I cry even harder. Meredith, Teddy, Addison, Lexi, and Reed come up, confused about what happened, so I retold the story. After I told them, everyone was mad, including Meredith, at Derek. Owen and Christina walked by and they noticed that we were mad and asked what happened.

“I'll be back.” Owen says, probably going off to find Derek.

“I'm going to go check on Lilly.” I tell everyone, walking towards her room, but I was stopped by Mark grabbing my hand.

“I'll go. You need to rest. You've had a hard day.” He says, giving me a small hug. After he leaves, I turn back around to everyone and we just stand in silence for a while. All of a sudden, our pagers go off. We look at them and run outside to the ambulance.

“39 year old man, open wound to the chest.” The medic says, as Meredith takes the chart.

“Why is her hand in his chest?” I ask, confused when I see that one of the medics has her hand in the patient's chest.

“He would've bled out if I didn't.” Hannah, the new medic says, looking at us.

“Let's get him to an OR. Hannah it looks like your going to have to keep your hand in there a little longer.” Teddy tells her.

“I-Is my husband going to be okay?” The patient's wife asks, looking at us.

“Ma'am, can you tell us what happened?” I asked, walking over to her.