A/N: I'm trying to post more often, so, here you go!


"Problem?" I said.

"Well…." Chris was hesitating. I grew more and more irritated at my brother.

"Well What, Chris. Just spit it out."

"A few people on our team may have gotten hurt. There was a big firefight in Battery Park. We were dispatched to help…uh…break it up, and then some guy hit one of my guys and then the other guys hit some civilians and uh…. ImayhavebeenwithMasonandhema yhavegottensshot."

Oh my God! I am going to kill my brother….. He got my partner shot!

"Christopher Matthew!" I groaned.

"You should be getting a call from the hospital. I've been told it's a all hands on dec-"

BEEEEP! BEEEP! BEEEP!

"See you soon."

I hung up on Chris and glanced at the phone. The text was from Ethan Brady, the head of Surgery. 'Get here now, Iz. It's bad. There must be 30 people in here. –EB'

I groaned. Again.

And then I realized that I was still in a room with the Cullen's, and then that they were staring at me with a look of confusion.

"My brother- youngest brother- is on an NCIS team that deals with high-risk situations. There was some sort of a giant gunfight in Battery Park. My partner, Mason, got shot. They're calling everybody in."

"Oh my gosh, those poor people. " Esme said. Carlisle hugged her.

"Why haven't they called us in?" Carlisle checked his phone.

"They don't have your number until your first night on-call. Trust me- I wish that they didn't have mine. You can come with me. I'm sure that they need all the help they can get."

"Do you think that you can watch the twins? Pretty, Pretty, Please?" Rosalie's eyes sprang up.

"I'll watch them!" She yelled. I smiled at her, I think that she always wanted kids. God bless her, she won't want any after Chelsea and Chase are here for a day.

I walked to the front door, waiting for Carlisle. I was surprised when Jasper, Emmett, and Edward joined him. Now I was really confused.

"What?" Emmett said with a smirk, "Do you think that Daddy was the only one that that could be a doctor?" I laughed.

We walked to the door, and down into the lobby. We got onto the street, and I guided them to the Hospital.

When we got to the hospital, I was astonished at the craziness of the E.R. I mean it was normaly hectic, but this, this was just amazing. The board at the nurses station said every room was full, the hallways and any open space were crowded by beds.

"Dr. B! Over here!" Ethan was yelling at me, already.

"They don't call you by your last name?" Jasper asked.

"It would be like, Dr. Callan? Which one? There are three of us." I sent the four of them in the direction of the CEO's office.

I got over to Ethan, who gave me a list of 5 critical patients. They were all children. Ethan knew that I preferred to have the children. There were some people in my E.R. that I absolutely loathed, and I didn't trust anyone of them with the children.

The first was a girl, maybe five, who had gotten trampled in the hectic rush. She had a broken hand, a sprained wrist, and a pretty nasty goose egg. Ethan was probably concerned about her age, and the probability of a concussion.

"Hi Elsa. I'm Dr. B. I'm going to check your head, sweetheart. Tell me if it hurts, okay?" I approached the young child, and spoke calmly. She probably was in shock, or terrified from what had happened. I gingerly pressed around her head, and when I did a basic neurological function test, she couldn't tell me how many fingers I had up, and her pupils didn't follow my finger. I wrote down on her chart, concussion, and wrote orders for her to be admitted to the pediatric floor.

About 3 hours and god knows how many patients later, I finally got a break, and slipped into Mason's room. He was awake, and sitting up.

"Hey, Mace. How ya doing?" He smiled, and said, with a scratchy voice, "Hey, B." He coughed, "Good, for the most part. The people that brought me in, didn't think that I was a doctor, and" he paused, looking tired "they said that what they were injecting with me with wasn't for me to worry about. Until I shouted, Dammit! My name is Dr. Mason Grey! Tell me what's going on." I laughed at him.

I ruffled his hair, and kissed his cheek. " I have to go home, I'll see you tomorrow, Mace. Love ya."

I turned around, and Edward looking in the doorway, with a sad expression, and then he left.

Mason looked horrified. "Go fix it, B! Now!" I scrambled from the room, and ran into the E.R.

Ethan was in the E.R. "Looking for Dr. Edward?" he had a smirk on his face.

"Yeah!" I was jittery, and in a hurry.

"He went to his fathers' office." He was laughing as I practically sprinted down the hallway.

I located the previously abandoned office, and burst in.

All of the Cullen men were in there, and looked at me like I could grow another head.

"Can I walk to Edward? Alone?"


Ignore the line. It's stubborn and won't go away.

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