Hello Readers! This story is basically what I want to happen in season 7.
Enjoy!
Meredith Grey lay in her bed, crying. She had cried for hours. She had cried and cried and cried. Meredith was crying because she had just experienced the most traumatic experience of her life.
Today, Gary Clark had entered Seattle Grace/ Mercy West hospital and had gone on a shooting rampage. Thus, killing and injuring many of Meredith's colleagues and friends. Mr. Clark had entered the hospital, seeking revenge for the death of his wife. He had been looking for surgeons. In particular: Lexie Grey who was Meredith's sister, Richard Webber who was, for all intensive purposes Meredith's Stepfather and Derek Shepard, Meredith's husband.
Lexie was fine, as was Richard. But Derek, Derek had not been so lucky. He had been shot straight in the heart. Thankfully, Cristina Yang Meredith's best friend had successfully operated and Derek was in the ICU at the hospital. The shooter had shot himself and they were all safe and lucky. But really, they weren't. Three of Meredith's fellow residents had been shot. Charles Percy and Reed Adamson were dead and Alex Karev was severely injured. Alex, the man who had become her brother .Whom she loved dearly.
Meredith had not been shot, but she had suffered a severe and traumatic injury. Meredith had lost a baby. She had only discovered that morning that she was pregnant and hours later, because of the stress of almost loosing her husband, she had doubled over in pain as she had felt blood coursing down her legs. She had remained focused as she told Owen and April that she had just lost her baby, but now as she lay in bed her pain was coming out. And she was all alone. Derek was in a hospital bed, as was Alex. Cristina had stayed with her until Meredith had told her to leave, to go and be with Owen. And Lexie, god knew where Lexie was!
Meredith was numbly lying in bed; she had finally stopped crying, when Lexie came into her room.
"Mer oh god, Mer thank god you are Derek are alive!" Lexie said. Then she saw the tear tracks stained into Meredith cheeks. Lexie climbed into bed with Meredith and rubbed her back soothingly. "Shh, Mer, it's all gonna be ok, Derek is recovering and the rest of us are all alright."
"I feel so alone Lex and that I'm a failure." Meredith said then immediately started sobbing.
"Shhhh Mer, you aren't alone, you have me and Alex and Cristina and Derek. There are so many people that love you! Mer, I'm here for you and I'm not going to leave you. You're my sister, I love you!" Lexie said reassuringly and she hugged her sister. Meredith felt slightly calmed by the notion that she had people that loved her, who would always love her. Her crying subsided. "Meredith," Lexie said quietly after a few minutes of silence. "Why do you feel like a failure?" "I was pregnant, but I lost the baby. Lexie, don't leave! Stay with me!" Meredith pleaded as she started to cry again, the pain of her loss overcoming her. Lexie, not knowing what to say about the baby, whispered words of comfort, telling Meredith that she would not leave her as she herself started to cry softly. The thought of everything her sister had suffered and all of her own pain making its appearance.