It's been two weeks since Natalie started her internship, and she has been working so hard.
Savannah: can you believe our daughter is an intern now?
Jackson: I know. I wonder how she's getting along with the other interns.
Savannah: I swear, if I hear one bad thing about my daughter out any of their mouths, they can kiss their job and life goodbye.
Jackson chuckles at me.
-later-
Jackson and I walk into the ER and I see Meredith putting a trauma gown on.
Jackson: uh, why are you gowning?
Meredith: a major trauma just came in.
Savannah: ooh!
I step forward to grab a trauma gown, but Jackson pulls me back.
Jackson: no, no, no. We have plenty of surgeons who don't need to be in Boston, Meredith. What—
Alex: O'Malley and Yang.
Jackson: what's that?
Alex: baby O'Malley and baby Yang.
Meredith: and there's a baby Izzie Stevens, who's having a baby. I mean, I definitely cannot go anywhere right now.
Savannah: good enough for me. Let's get gowned.
I throw on a trauma gown and make my way over to the trauma.
Baby Izzie: I called your parents. They're flying in. They wouldn't take, "we don't know yet" for an answer, so I made up some medicine.
Cleo: what did you go with?
Baby Izzie: minor blunt-force trauma with no LOC on the scene.
Cleo: that's good. Sounds cool. Means nothing.
Savannah: are you guys doctors?
Greg: we're interns at Seattle Pres.
Cleo: we are no longer interns and haven't been for two weeks, Greg. We are second years. Try to keep up.
I start examining Greg.
Savannah: crush syndrome can cause arrhythmias and renal failure, so we need—
Natalie: we need calcium, bicarb, and albuterol.
Savannah: correct, Dr. Collins.
Cleo: look at them. The way they're looking at you. That's the "you're gonna die" face.
Greg: shut up, Cleo.
Savannah: that really isn't helpful.
Cleo: we know that face. We use that face. It's perfectly composed, gives nothing away. You should call your mom, let her hear your voice one last time.
Greg: I hate you.
Cleo: hate won't get you into heaven.
Greg: you don't believe in heaven.
Cleo: I'm not the one they're looking at like that.
The firefighter takes part of the seat off of Greg.
Greg: I-I can't– I can't breathe.
Savannah: we need to get him out of there.
Cleo: he's turning blue! Somebody do something!
April: his muscles are reprising. Get ready to intubate and code.
Bailey: open up the airway kit.
Natalie: no, wait. It's not reperfusion. It's his neck. He needs traction.
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Everything Has Changed ❤️ {Jackson Avery}
FanfictionSavannah Collins became a mom at 15. Despite her struggles, she had the love of her daughter, Natalie, and her best friend, Jackson Avery. Savannah has always loved having Jackson as a best friend. But little did she know... she's always wanted more...