Disclaimer: I do not own Grey's Anatomy nor any of the characters. This is just for fun. Enjoy!
Meredith Grey was like any other surgeon in Seattle Grace hospital. She did errands, cured patients, and she also did surgeries. That was the usual daily life of this Attending General Surgeon. But one day, this all changed.
Derek Shepherd slowly opened his eyes. He glared around the room with his sleepy, weak eyes. He turned his head, to find his wife not in her usual spot. She was in the washroom, taking a shower. "Mer?" Derek yelled, hoping to get a response. Derek usually had to drag her out of the bathroom because she fell asleep. "Yeeah?" Screamed Meredith, somehow alert and awake. Derek thought, This is strange.. Especially for Meredith.. Derek threw off the sheets, and he went downstairs to make some coffee. There was Cristina Yang, reading the newspaper while Zola was eating her cereal. "Hi." Derek said casually, sometimes for Derek, it was weird being around Cristina. Especially in the mornings. He put the coffee cup under the machine, and pressed the ON Button. Derek went toward Zola, who was playing with the empty bowl of cereal. "Cmon, Baby girl." Derek carried Zola up the stairs, and into her bedroom. He dressed her into a small ladybug print dress. He carried her to the living room, where he put her down and let her listen to Veggie Tales. Meredith came out of the bathroom, and into the bedroom. She got dressed, and came downstairs. "Hey Mer, your kind of pale.." He trailed off, because Zola began to make noise. "I better get Zo to Daycare.." Said Meredith, her voice cracked and sounded like fingernails on a chalkboard. "But-" Derek was cut off by the door slam, Meredith already left. Cristina went after her. Derek sighed. "Something's up with Meredith.." Muttered Derek. Derek Grabbed the coffee off the machine, and put it into a thermos. "I'm going to be late.." He said, grabbing his car keys and driving off, hoping to see Meredith sometime today.
"Good Morning," Said Owen Hunt, the Chief of Surgery. "Hi." Muttered Derek, feeling as awful as ever. "What's wrong?" Owen was writing something in a patient chart. "Its Meredith." Owen stared blank at him. "Meredith?" "Yeah." Owen shook his head and went back to the chart. "That's your business.." "Well, YOU wanted to know what was wrong." Derek said furiously, feeling even worse. "Hey, hey, I was going to ask you if you wanted to do a Craniotomy.." Derek looked up. "I'm the head of neuro. Get Nelson or some other Imbecile to do it." Owen seemed stunned. Derek never gave up surgery. "Fine.." Owen said, wondering what was up with Derek. Derek grabbed a patient chart off of the rack, and walked away. Wow.. Derek isn't being himself.. Thought Owen. Dr. Hunt went back to his chart, like nothing had happened between Derek Shepherd and Owen Hunt.
Meredith pulled herself through the day. She was tired, her stomach hurt, and her abdomen felt like it was going to explode. Derek went by her, suddenly realising that it was his wife. "Mer?" He asked, hoping she was okay. "I'm… I,.. I'm.. Fine.." She said, turning pale green. "Mer?" Derek asked more seriously, and worried. "I.." She passed out, falling on the cold, hard ground of the hallway.
How did you like it? I'm making part 2 today sometime. Send a review so I can get ideas! J