Cristina sat on the bathroom floor staring at the stick in her hand: PREGNANT. Just my luck, she thought, my fiancée leaves me, and here I am pregnant. Cristina was close to the end of her first year of residency and the rumor mills have finally stopped talking about her failure of a wedding. She was trying so hard to get Dr. Hahn to like her and respect her. These past few weeks were so hard on her.

As she sat on the floor thinking of everything going on she reflected on her and Preston's relationship. She was so deep in thought she didn't even here the front door open, or the bathroom door.

"Cristina, what are y-"Meredith began then spotted Cristina on the floor holding the little white stick. "Cristina…." She whispered.

Cristina finally looked up and took a deep breath, "I can't even believe this, I haven't seen him in weeks and he's still ruining my life."

Meredith pulled Cristina to her feet and dragged her out of the apartment and to her jeep. "We're going to the hospital to confirm it before you start freaking out on me."


An hour later it was confirmed by the blood work. Cristina Yang was pregnant. Meredith left her in the exam room while she went searching for an ultrasound machine. Cristina hadn't spoken a word since they left her apartment.

When Meredith came back in, she rolled Cristina's shirt up, applied the gel and placed the wand over her stomach while she searched for the fetus. It took a while but she finally found it, "It looks like you're about 8 or 9 weeks along." Cristina said no words. She just stared at the ceiling while Meredith cleaned up. "So what are you going to do?"

"I need to find him." Cristina whispered.