Cristina

Cristina walked through the entrence of the hospital and looked around for a moment before she continued forwards.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Owen demanded from behind her.

Cristina flung around and threw her hands ove rher heart. "You scared the crap out of me Owen!"

"I told you to stay home and get some rest."

"I missed you!" Cristina insisted, pretending to look hurt.

"That's crap," Owen chuckled. "Go home and get some rest."

He kissed her cheek quickly before turning and walking down the hall. "Get back here!" Cristina demanded.

Owen turned around as she flung herself into his arms, nearly knocking them both over. "Whoa!" Owen gasped.

"I said I missed you," Cristina repeated, smiling wickedly.

Owen chuckled and pulled Cristina up into his arms, bridal style, and began heading off towards the nearest on-call room. De'sau veus hit her hard at that moment.

"Oh no!" she whispered.

Meredith

Meredith was buttoning up her shirt in Derek's office. He was already dressed and watching her with a smirk on his face. Meredith stuck her tongue out at him and he chuckled.

"Someone's got anger issues," he teased.

"Yeah, yeah. Love you too honey," Meredith responded sarcastically.

Suddenly Meredith's phone started beeping. Meredith clutched onto Derek's arm, nervously, not even realizing she was doing it.

"Mer?" Derek questioned. "Is everything alright?"

Meredith suddenly snapped out of it. "Yeah." Her voice came out all breathy sounding. She had to clear her throat before she could speak again. "I'm okay. I just… tripped," she lied.

Derek nodded towards the phone. "Well aren't you going to see who that was?"

Meredith froze for a moment before shaking her head.

"Why not?" Derek inquired.

Meredith shrugged. "I just… don't feel like it. I'll check it later. It'd be rude if I checked it in here. I'll take it outside."

"Since when do you care about being rude? You talk to Cristina on the phone in the middle of the night all the time."

Meredith swallowed hard and inched towards the phone. She slowly picked it up and hit the green button. A text popped up onto the screen.

911. Room 218.

-Lexie

Meredith gasped loudly. "Crap!" she all but yelled.

"What?" Derek demanded.

"Nothing. It's um… it's nothing… Cristina needs me." With that Meredith fled the room and ran down the hallway towards the stairs before Derek could say anything else.

Lexie

"Jeffry! Please open the door!" Lexie called. "Are you there?"

There was no answer of course. There hadn't been an answer at all for the past few minutes. "Mr. Stanely! It's me, Dr. Grey."

No answer.

"Security!" Lexie called for the umpteenth time. She couldn't seem to find them.

"What the hell happened?" a voice rang out from behind her.

Lexie jumped and spun around. "Meredith!" Lexie gasped. "Thank God!"

"What happened?" Meredith demanded.

"He won't open the door!" Lexie said, panic rising inside of her.

Tears began to sting her eyes. Meredith threw her hand against the door. "Open this door right now!" she yelled. "Please! We just want to help!"

"You haven't helped me before!" a deep voice suddenly yelled.

Lexie's eyes widened. "Please just open this door! You don't understand the danger of what you are about to do!"

"Oh yeah?" Jeffry demanded. "Hmm… well guess what, I don't care!"

Suddenly the smell of gasoline and smoke was very strong. "Oh no," Meredith whispered.

She threw her arms around Lexie and shrieked, "Get down!"

Meredith flung herself to the ground and both girls tumbled behind the nurse's desk. The nurses had all gone to help with some emergency patient. The security on that floor had gone downstairs to help with some psyche patient.

Lexie was shaking in Meredith's grasp, but nothing happened. They each peeked out to see what was happening. Nothing happened though.

Lexie gradually stood up and kept her hand on the edge of the desk to steady herself. She slowly inched towards the room and the smell of smoke was very strong again.

Lexie reached for the door and tried to see if it would open. But when she twisted the doorknob the whole door collapsed, breaking from its hinges and falling to the ground.

There was a sudden explosion and Lexie was blown backwards into a wall. She slid to the ground unconscious and collapsed onto the floor.

Meredith

Meredith peeked out from behind the nurse's desk just as the door fell down and Lexie was blown back.

"Lexie!" Meredith gasped and stood just in time for the second explosion. She was blown side ways and she rolled down the hallway.

The firealarm blasted through the hospital and continued to sound off. Meredith slowly stood up and pushed herself over the fire, feeling blood drip down her cheek. "Lexie!" she gasped, through the smoke that blocked her lungs.

She saw Lexie apear through flames across the hallway, her face had black marks on it from the smoke. "Take the stairs!" Meredith screamed, pointing to the staircase across from her. Meredith pointed to the staircase that was down the hall. "I'll take these!" she yelled. "Get outside fast!"

Lexie nodded and dissapeared down the staircase. Meredith turned to go down the staircase next to her but before she could there was another explosion and she was thrown to the ground. Her head cracked against the ground hard and she was unconsious in seconds.

Alex

Alex ran into the hospital as fast as he could. He had told Izzie to stay at the house so she would be safe.

He ran down the hallway, heading to go find Lexie, but he froze when he got to Haley's room. She had a bandana on her head and she had tears in her eyes.

"Haley?" Alex said.

Her head snapped up and she iwped the tears from her eyes. "Hi Dr. Karev."

"Where are you're parents?" Alex questioned.

"Mom went to get my sister. Dad went to get something to eat. I told them to. I was tired of watching them worry."

Alex nodded slowly. "I uh... I hope you don't mind me asking. Why did you shave off your hair already?"

"I figured that I'd lose it in chemo soon enough. It's stage four. They have to start with chemo immediately. I got my first treatment today. It made me feel very weak."

Alex's eyes widened. "I'll be back," he said. "Don't get out of bed."

Hayley looked at him strangely but listened. That was when he heard the explosion.

Izzie

Izzie ran outside to her car and hopped into the front seat, buckeling up and then pulling out of the driveway.

Her cellphone began to buzz and she pulled it out and checked the text message there.

You are too late.

-George

A/N: Please review. Do you like it? Do you hate it? I really need to know. Well, the story is very dramatic from here on, I must warn you. Please please please review.