Hi everyone! Sorry for the long wait on an update. I've been really busy! I've took your suggestions into mind and hopefully they will be written in within the next few chapters. This chapter is going to be a little different than usual so I hope you all enjoy!

Disclaimer; I own nothing! Except from the character Bronte, everything else is property of Shonda Rhimes, Shondaland and ABC.

Chapter 8.

Bronte looked at her mom and then April. She jumped up. "What! No way!" Bronte shouted. "You can't make me." And at that Bronte got up and left the room.

Bronte woke up. She was lay down on the floor in the hospital reception. She lifted herself up and slowly looked around. Her head studied the reception room and she realised straight away that nobody was there. A bright white light gleamed through the window highlighting the large staircase in front of her along with the rest of the room. She began to realise something strange was going on, especially when she turned to hear a voice she never thought she would hear again.

"Ah Bronte! Up to trouble again ey?" Mark walked towards her alongside Lexie, holding her hand.

Bronte looked around. She thought to herself that this isn't right. Mark died. Lexie died. In a plane crash when she was only a few years old. Bronte stepped back slightly and frowned for a second.

"Mark…Is this a dream? I mean…You died…Years ago…" Bronte said sadly and looked at Lexie.

"You're right kid. We did die…You drank too much! Again!" Bronte listened to Mark slightly raising his voice.

"And this time…It put you in a coma. You were too drunk and you hit your head. You had a bleed and Amelia fixed it, you are stable for now. You drank yourself to death nearly when you stormed out of the attending's lounge." Lexie looked at Bronte.

Bronte looked at them confused. "Wha-" She stuttered. "What…I don't remember?"

"Of course you won't…Bronte, it is your choice whether you live or die. But think about everyone you will be leaving behind and how much it will affect everyone. Your moms, Sofia…Tell her I said hey, by the way…I'm proud of you both…You just need to get your act together miss." Mark pointed. "When I was your age, I was just like you…I rebelled…Lost friends…It isn't good."

Bronte hesitated. "I don't want to die! I just had a drink!" Bronte exclaimed. "How do I wake up!" Bronte pleaded for help.

Lexie looked at her. "Follow your heart, follow the good inside of you…You aren't the person you have been acting like these past few weeks…You'll know when you are ready to wake up."

Bronte sighed. "Gosh! My moms are going to kill me!" Bronte held her head. "Maybe I should just decide to stay here…Save me the earache."

Mark looked at Bronte. "Follow me." Mark and Lexie walked hand in hand, Bronte followed. Slowly they strolled through the hospital, passing past patients and doctors.

Bronte looked through the window, she seen George O'Malley and his dad playing chess in the residents lounge, she glanced slightly. She had been shown pictures of George by Callie growing up. She knew how close they all were with him and how much it hurt them all when he was killed. Bronte smiled slightly and carried on walking. She passed by Reid and Charles who were sat in the gallery embracing each other. All of a sudden she heard a large echo. "It's a beautiful day to save lives." Shivers ran down her spine. Zola's dad, Mers husband. A lot of memories were coming back to her.

Bronte examined where Mark was taking her too. It was to the room she was lying in, lifeless. Bronte saw her moms, Sofia, Zola, April and Meredith sat outside, along with Amelia who was checking up on her every so often.

All of a sudden Bronte held her head in severe pain. "Ah!" She held it tight. "Whats…Mark what's happening?!" She spoke in pain. She looked over through the window to see her lifeless body deteriorating. She heard her mom's scream in fear and heard the cries of Sofia and Zola. Arizona held on tight to Callie and Bronte could see clearly how scared they were. She watched as Amelia, April, Owen and Jo tried to save her life.

For a moment, everything paused and Mark turned to Bronte. "Imagine what they would go through if you decided to die! You don't want to do that. I know you want to live Bronte. Stop being so damn stubborn. I know you're a teenager but you have a full life ahead of you and you can have help. Your family love you to pieces. Just look Bronte!" Mark's voice got louder and Bronte turned to the room.

"My baby!" Arizona cried out and Callie cried silently.

Amelia took a deep breath and her voice broke as she said, "Time of death, 15:02."

Callie fell to the floor, "No! No! Try again, please try again!"

Arizona held onto her Wife and cried in pain. Arizona reached for Bronte's hand and held it tightly.

Bronte felt it and turned to Mark. "I can feel her hand!"

Lexie looked at her. "That's what would happen if you died Bronte…You don't want that do you?

Arizona looked at Amelia. "Please charge to 30 once more!" Arizona begged. Amelia looked at her and agreed.

"Okay charge to 30!"

"Bronte if you can hear us! We love you and we need you here with us! Don't you dare die! Don't you dare!" Arizona cried.

Bronte felt her body shock and chills ran through her as she heard her mom plea. She looked at Mark. "I need to go back!"

Mark and Lexie looked at her. "Run, run Bronte, go quickly! You need to hurry before it's too late!"

Bronte looked at them. "Thank you!" She gave them the tightest hug ever.

"Let Mer know I love her." Lexie smiled.

"Say hey to everyone from me" Mark nodded his head.

Bronte smiled and ran.

Bronte slowly opened her eyes. She had been stabilized following the recent events of her deteriorating. She looked around and nobody was there. She prayed she was back in reality and hoped to see someone who is currently alive to walk through the door. She heard a familiar voice.

"Mom! She's awake!" Bronte smiled, she could hear Sofia!

Arizona and Callie rushed in. "Bronte!" Arizona rushed over.

"Baby!" Callie quickly walked and stood by Arizona.

Bronte held both of their hands as tight as possible. Bronte had tears form in her eyes. She remembered clearly what she had experienced. Seeing Mark, Lexie, George and everyone else. "Mom, Mami…I am so sorry! I never want to drink ever again!" She cried slightly. "I love you all so much and I am so sorry to of put you through everything. I know I have a slight problem and I am willing to get help. I want to prove to you all that I can be better." Bronte nodded her head. She felt arms wrap around her.

Arizona and Callie held her tight and Sofia joined in. Arizona put her hair back. "We will make sure that you get better Bronts. We want you to be happy!" Arizona held her tight.

Mer came through. "Bronte, nice to see you back with us." She smiled and looked at her chart.

Bronte looked at them all. "By the way…Mark said hey…And Lexie said she loves you Mer…And er, George is happy with his dad too…I know that sound weird…But its true." Bronte looked around.

Arizona and Sofia looked at Bronte confused, where as Mer and Callie gave a huge smile. They knew what she was on about. They had experienced similar situations. Bronte turned to Mer again…"It's a beautiful day to save lives." Mer looked at Bronte. She knew what she was on about. She stroked Bronts hair back. "Were all going to be just fine." Mer looked at everyone and smiled.