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Dr. Amelia Shepherd-Hunt, M.D., F.A.C.S | Wife | Mother | Head of Neurosurgery at SGMW Hospital. | [rp] -- not here anymore <3

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drmcdreamyshepherd:

Derek looked at her. “I don’t need you to explain what you did. I can see what you did.” He said. “But I want to know….why wasn’t I told.” He asked. “You knew how much I wanted you to do it.”

“Because you didn’t need to know,” Amelia retorted. She knew her answer wasn’t good enough, but it was better than telling him the real reason. 

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georgia-hunt:

Georgia smiled with a grateful nod. “Washing, c-can you bring the b-basket?”

“Yes ma’am,” Amelia said with a singular nod before leaving the room briefly. She came back, setting the basket down beside Georgia. “Do you have a lot you need to do?”

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georgia-hunt:

“I-It’s okay” she shrugged looking back down at her suitcase, “Help?” she asked softly. Georgia had finally done enough to sign her way out of the hospital but he real world wasn’t without it’s own set challenges that she couldn’t sign her way out of these ones.

“For sure,” Amelia grinned as she walked into the room. “What’re we conquering first?”

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julie-hunt:

Julie stepped around the corner into the bedroom to find her mom angrily ranting about something she couldn’t quite make out. She stood there for a second, noticing the phone laying on the bed that must have been on speaker. She tried to make out what was going on, through muffled sounds and reading lips, but most of it went over her head. All she knew is that Amelia was angry about something. “Why’re you angry, Mama?”

Amelia turned to see Julie’s tiny frame in the doorway, immediately smiling at the girl before reaching forward and picking up her phone. “I’ll call you later, Charlotte,” she waited for the other woman’s response before hanging up the phone and tossing it back on the bed. She slipped a shirt on and turned back to Julie, motioning for the girl to come into the room. “Because someone is not being nice, and being ungrateful,” she chuckled. “It’s not a big deal, though. Did you need something, honey?”

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deannamkarev:

Deanna’s eyes widened as Amelia went off, rubbing the back of her neck awkwardly. “Um, that’s unfortunate.” She replied, unsure of what she was really supposed to say in that moment. It was definitely a bit awkward. “I was just asking if you knew where my mom was…”

“Sorry,” Amelia offered another quiet apology, accompanied with a soft laugh. “I do, she’s in surgery. I’m not sure how long ago she scrubbed in, but I know it’s a long one. I can go get her if you want?”

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taylor-anne-shep:

Taylor listened as Amelia ranted nodding every now and then to let her know she was listening. “Well..” she began giving a small shrug, “if it makes you feel any better, which it probably won’t but whatever, he tends to get snappy with everyone - quite often. So, I guess you aren’t alone in that respect.” She shook her head lightly, “I just came by to say hi. I heard Georgia came home and thought I’d see how she was settling in.”

“He does,” Amelia nodded agreeing with words, glad that her niece was at least trying to help her feel better. “And if it’s not the judge-y you-did-my-surgery eyes, it’s the eyes that just... just scream that he still sees himself as my boss, you know? I’m sure he doesn’t mean to, I’m sure it’s just the whole older brother/younger sister part of it but good god...” She ran her fingers through her locks before smiling at Taylor. “Yeah,” Amelia nodded, her smile growing a bit,, “she’s doing really good, actually. Not that I’m surprised, I was mostly worried about everyone else and how they’d treat her. So far so good, though. How’re things with you guys?” 

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“ – with ME! He had the nerve to get snappy with me, when I went out of my way breaking so many rules and probably laws to operate on his damn brain just so that I knew some other undoubtedly incompetent surgeon from wherever-the-hell wouldn’t botch it. Because even I knew that it was pointless to fly some loon in to cut open his head when the best is right here – I’m right here!” Amelia finished her ranting with a deep breath. “Sorry... what did you ask me?”

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jcsichmoore:

so i successfully attended three days of school, in a row. i think i deserve a round of applause.

“Are you going to continue the streak? Or is three good enough for you?”

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georgia-hunt:

Finally home from the hospital Georgia was unpacking her suitcase when she heard footsteps behind her, quickly turning around to face the noise her expression softened when she realised who it was. “Hi” she said softly.

Amelia smiled at Georgia when she spun around, feeling a brief sting of guilt from slightly startling her daughter. “Hey,” she leaned against the doorway, “I was just coming to see how the unpacking’s going?”

[yvonestrahovski]

“You paged me 911 to look at a list? At least you’re on it.”

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drmcdreamyshepherd:

Derek watched her. “I can see as clear as day that it said that you did my surgery. And now you are just acting like there is nothing explain.” He said to his sister. Derek kept his eyes on her.

Amelia took a deep breath before turning back to Derek. “You already figured it out, what else is there to explain, Derek?” She snapped, not entirely intending to be as angry as she was coming off.

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drmcdreamyshepherd:

Derek raised an eyebrow. “I know what I saw.” He told her. He could tell she was trying to leave. “Are you going to explain about it?” He asked her.

“There’s nothing to explain,” Amelia replied bluntly, a more angered expression taking over her face. She’d worked too hard in the months leading to the surgery to make sure that Derek never found out about it, and now this little mistake was putting all of her hard work down the drain. 

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drmcdreamyshepherd:

Derek frowned. “Amelia!” He said as he watched her head towards the door. “I know what I saw in those medical notes.” He told her.

Amelia quickly turned around upon hearing Derek call her name, though she really just wanted to leave the room and not talk about what was going on. “I really don’t think you do.”

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drmcdreamyshepherd:

Derek frowned as she did this. “It is. I know I’ve had surgery on my head, my heart and the nerve in my hand.” He told her. “And it has my name on them.” He added.

“You have no idea what you’re talking about,” Amelia muttered as she shoved the papers into one of the folders she was carrying. “I’ll ask you the question later when you’re not babbling on about things that aren’t true,” she turned toward the door.

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drmcdreamyshepherd:

Derek was about to ask what she wanted to ask him when he noticed his name. He looked back at her. “Amelia.” He said. Derek kept his eyes on her as he said this. “These are my notes.” He told her.

“No, they’re not,” Amelia lied before leaning forward and quickly grabbing the papers from Derek. “Don’t you have actual work to be doing?”

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drmcdreamyshepherd:

“I know. But not all things are that similar.” He said. Derek looked back at the file and looked at the date. “Around the same time as mine as well.” He added. Of course, he couldn’t remember the exact date. It was only as he looked a bit more that he notice other things in the notes that he noticed other surgeries. Surgery on the heart. Then he noticed the surgery involving the nerve in the hand. He frowned and looked at the name on the notes.

“The world’s full of coincidences, Derek,” Amelia shook her head. Her breath caught in her throat as Derek continued to scan the papers, “it’s a busy time of year, you know that.” She took a few steps closer to her brother. “Really, if you could pull your face away from those notes for maybe five minutes, I did have something important to ask you,” she lied. Her question was hardly important, but Amelia trusted her abilities to exaggerate it. 

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drmcdreamyshepherd:

Derek was looking through some of his patients notes. Somehow, his own medical notes ended up in the pile as well. He had asked an intern to grab the patient notes for him so he wasn’t surprised that they made this mistake. He hadn’t realized it was his straight away. It was only when he noticed that the surgery was similar to his own that it really caught his attention. He noticed Amy had done the surgery. Hearing his sister, he looked up. “Hey. You never told me that you did a surgery pretty much the same as mine.” He said. He hadn’t seen his own name on the notes…yet.

Amelia’s brows raised slightly as she realized what Derek was looking at. She merely shrugged in response, “yeah, well it’s, um... it’s a fairly common procedure. I’ve done it plenty of times before.”