Latest Update! Their Story Continues…

I just want to say thank you to the people who have commented and encouraged this fanfic. When Ifirst watched Grey’s Anatomy, I felt there was something special and riveting about seeing Katie and Patrick onscreen. Their characters Izzie and Derek are two sides of a coin. It’s my hope to see the producers/writers develop a friendship between them. They have amazing chemistry and would be really a great option down the road.

I’m also announcing that after much thought and discover of the pages I thought I had lost a while ago, I will be continuing this fanfic. YES! There are going to be NEW chapters coming soon!

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Music Video – Lifehouse

So I finished my finals, and I’m currently working on the chapter right now! Yay! Anyhow, I found a cover Lifehouse did on the song Somewhere Only We Know on YouTube! Anyhow, thought I’d pop in the treat below

LIFEHOUSE – SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW – VIDEO

News & Announcements

Hi everyone! Thank you sooo much for stopping by and reading my fan fiction! I love these two together as friends or more. This is an AU (alternative universe) fan fiction and requires people to be open minded. The time frame for this is the End of Season 1 and the middle of Season 2. So, no denny or addison scenes…yet.

This place isn’t for Izzie or Derek haters, and while it is debateable whether they would get along or not? Taking context of what we know of them does make it possible. Plus, this is a fan fiction story! LOL. It’s suppose to be on some level different!

CHAPTER 5 (PART 2)I’m currently taking my finals this week and have been prepping up for some time now. I’ll be getting it dinally drafted and finished after this weekend. Chapter 6 is also in the works as well! Please check back soon FAN FICTION SOUNDTRACK I hope you’re liking the music! Feel free to check the tabs above for more details! There will be a new song later today!

Chapter Five (part one)

DOWNWARD SLOPE

The taxi took them as far down south of their district, over to the pier where ferryboats and ships docked along the shore; their misshapen shadows rippling across the darken Seattle waters.

Chapter Four

UNFURL

The atmosphere felt more potent than the bottle of 151 behind the bar as Izzie looked at Derek. Quiet until the waitress arrived, the two appeared locked in a silent combat.

“Four shots of whiskey for you two, I hope Jameson is okay…you didn’t mention a specific,” she tilted her head at Izzie who replied with nod.

“Okay then.” She shifted her gaze first from Izzie then to Derek before shrugging, and returning back to the bar.

“Here,” Izzie placed two shots in front of him, and drew the remaining glasses in front of her; aligned across from one another in a perfect set.

Chapter Three

INDESCRETIONS

The thrill of winning soon wore thin as Izzie and Derek stood facing one another. Hands in his pockets, while Izzie’s gleaming smile faded, Derek suggested, “Wanna grab a seat?”

“Sure. Just what I had in mind…” Izzie paused as if to say something further but the words couldn’t come out. In another life, she would have completely ignored guys like Derek whose good looks only spelled trouble; guys who obviously remained in the game playing the field. Yet, this was different. She bought into the act of his do-no-wrong image as much as Meredith. Izzie started to consider him a friend up until she realized his lies, and she had to know why he screwed up.

Chapter Two

SETTLING THE SCORE

Minutes later Derek came over, fists holding onto several mugs of beer. He placed them down on the high table where Izzie had taken a seat. Her eyes focused on the first pool table closest to her, the jock racked the set of 15 balls in a perfect diamond shape. Izzie could see he was a pro, using the chalk to smooth his hand, testing his cue on the table; rolling it to check for any bends.

Chapter One

OFF DUTY

Part One

Walking along the florescent corridors of Seattle Grace, Izzie Stevens made her way to the locker room. She was ready to clock out from yet another double shift. Usually such long hours made her anticipate the comfort of going home to her queen size bed. Yet, tonight was different. Her assigned patients were all uncharacteristically cooperative, and she managed to get on Bailey’s good side by taking care of some last minute sutures. Tonight she wanted to celebrate by drinking, and catching a midnight monster flick while crunching on some micro-popcorn. All in all, she actually had a good day! The realization made her smile, as she began to whistle and turn a corner.