IN WHICH, Gabriella Castellanos finds herself caught in the clutches of Seattle Grace Hospital during her intern year where she makes friends, foes and meets potential lovers all while avoiding the claws of death.
Grey's Anatomy (S4 - TBD)
Fem OC x...
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𝗘𝗣𝗜𝗦𝗢𝗗𝗘 ─ (𝗦𝟰 𝗘𝟭𝟬) 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 (𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝟤 𝗈𝖿 𝟤)
─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡 𝗄𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒
𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗘𝗫𝗛𝗔𝗨𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗪𝗔𝗦 long forgotten as she sat in a pile of glass, paying zero mind to the small pieces that imbedded her skin through the pants of her scrubs. Less than twelve hours earlier, Gabriella was on the verge of falling asleep in her car, now she felt the adrenaline rush through her veins like a wildfire in the Amazon forest.
Stan was free and being operated on as they moved and Ray was puffing out small pants of air, "We're losing him, Chief!" she called out as he returned with a portable ultrasound machine, which she used to check for the pericardiocentesis after cutting his shirt open.
"Hurry this up, Dr Cas," Chief Webber yelled as he pulled open the ultrasound monitor in his hand that held the digital screening Gabriella supplied him.
"See anything?" she yelled.
"Uh, I see the diaphragm moving. Move it up a little more," he instructed. The intern did as told, breathing deeply to remain calm as Ray's eyes fluttered open and shut on their own accord, "Dr Cas, stop. Stop right there. I want to freeze that frame," Webber called.
"Stay with me Ray," she whispered to the man.
"Don't get all soft on me now, I still need to see you beat Stan's ass," Ray scolded her lightly as she held the wand in place on his chest, waiting for further instruction from her superiors.
"You're not dying today, ya hear me?"
"I'm not dying today," the paramedic repeated, reaffirming her.
"Yeah, his pericardium's full of blood," Richard Webber called out.
"That's not good. That's not good at all," Ray whimpered out.
"Oxygen, IV start kits, monitor," the pair could hear the Chief spewing orders outside of the vehicle, "You, pericardiocentesis kit," he instructed someone, "His anatomy's all screwed up because he's hanging upside down. Get someone from cardio! Go!"
"Chief!" Gabriella called, eyes focused on Ray's closing eyes.
Webber laid down by the door on the side Stan once was, passing Gabriella some caples, "How are you going, Dr Cas?" he queried.
"We're losing him," she admitted, "And I don't have a plan," she stammered, "I-I usually always have a plan so I think I'm a little scared because I'm waiting around and no one is really telling us anything down here so I think I have a right to be scared, right?"
