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Meredith

She ran as dast as she could, the only thing on her mind being the safety of her friend. "Cristina!" Meredith screamed. "Cristina!"

Bam! Something hit her straight in the side. She fell over and landed in the mud, her hair and clothes becoming soaked. Her air was coming short for a minute, the wind knocked heavily out of her. Something brushed down her back slowly. She jumped in surprise as her eyes fell upon the cause of it. There he was again. "Deep breaths," his soft voice whispered.

Meredith was still choking fearfully on the air that wouldn't come to her. But seeing him once again just blew her away for the thousandth time, making it even harder to breathe. He was knelt down next to her, his face extremely close to hers. "Breathe," he whispered again, and she could feel his warm breath on her face.

"George," Meredith choked out. "I can't... you're here...

"Breathe," he repeated.

Meredith did as she was told, the only sounds being the rain that was beating down around them and her breath. She could faintly see Jackson running in the distance. He must have been looking for her.

"Cristina," Meredith begged. "Need to help her."

"Cristina's not your problem right now," George said over the rain. This was the first real sentence he had said to her. "She doesn't need your help," he continued. "But Alex does."

George stood up and turned around, walking off in the other direction. "What?" Meredith called over the rain. "Alex?"

That's when she realized that she never did see Alex since she got to the island. She quickly stood up and cringed at the bruise that was now on her side. But she followed after George anyway. She did her best to keep up with him. He dissapeared behind some trees.

Meredith ran through the trees and realized she was back on the beach. George was no where in sight. Was she crazy? The rain was just beginning to slow down as her feet hit the sand. The waves form the ocean were crashing down with such force that at first she couldn't see the body under all of the foam the ocean was creating.

But then her heart nearly stopped beating when she did. "Alex?" she whispered.

There in the sand was a very pale figure. It was dreadfully still. Meredith's hand flew to her mouth.

Another wave was heading towards the body, about to carry it back out to the ocean. She couldn't let that happen.

She took off towards the body and grabbed onto it just before the wave could. She almost let go when she felt his flesh. It was cold. Frozen.

She shook him and watched as his body just dangled there. He felt so heavy.

Meredith dragged him back onto the sand and pressed her ear to his chest to listen for a pulse. But there was none.

"No," Meredith muttered, tears blurring her vision. "Alex no."

This couldn't be happening. Meredith's body shook with sudden sobs. "No!" she screeched.

She had a pretty strong feeling that it wouldn't work, but she quickly lifted his head up, opening his airway, and lowered her face down to his. She blew air into his mouth and then pressed her hands against his chest, pumping them up and down. She listened for a pulse for ten seconds and then quickly and then repeated the process. It wasn't working. He still wasn't breathing.

She repeated it again.

Nothing.

Again.

Nothing.

Again...

"No," Meredith whispered, her body slumping with defeat. "No."

She pulled Alex into her arms and began sobbing sobbing. "No!" she screeched suddenly dropping him into the sand. "No!" Her fist lifted up and beat down against Alex's chest so hard that his entire body bounced.

Her fist lifted up and beat down once again. She didn't know what she was doing. All she knew was that she couldn't accept the fact that he was gone. "Alex!"

Her fist beat down again against his cold body.

Suddenly water spit out of Alex's mouth as he coughed heavily, his chest heaving. Meredith froze. "Alex?" she gasped.

Alex's eyes snapped open and his body began shake. He was extremely confuse. He kept gasping for air with all his might.

"Thank God!" Meredith cried, throwing her arms around him.


Alex

There was darkness everywhere. It was sarounding him from all sides. He opened his mouth to scream, but felt that there was something blocking him form doing so.

His eyes squeezed shut and tears flowed down his face. Or atleast he thought they were tears until he realzied that there was water everywhere.

There was a soft giggle sounding from far away. "Alex," a voice laughed. "Stop it!"

Alex saw a bit of light peeking out into the darkness. He walked towards it slowly, turning a corner untilt he light got brighter. Something reminded him not to go towwards the light. But he couldn't help going towards this one. He was suddenly staring at a memory. It was him and Izzie. He had grabbe dher and tossed her over his shoulder and he was watching what was happening once he got her to his room. He had dropped her on the bed and started tickling her.

"Stop it!" she shrieked with laughter. "Alex!" she howled.

Alex had started to chuckle at the way she squirmed and nearly fell off the bed.

Finally he dropped down beside her and pulled her into his arms. "I love you Iz," he whispered.

A miniscule smile appeared on Izzie's face and she vanished, leaving the Alex from the memory alone in the room. Alex watched with fear.

"Iz," he whispered. His voice grew louder with fear. "Izzie!" he called.

"Alex," a voice whispered form behind him.

He spun around and came face to face with Izzie. "Iz," he whispered. "Izzie."

He reached his hand out towards her but she stepped backwards, not allowing him to. "Stop trying to chase me," she commanded, her voice soft but clear. "You'll never catch me."

Izzie vanished, leaving Alex by himself. That's when he felt it. SOmething was aching inside of his chest. It began pounding from the inside out, like someone was punching it with their fist. "No!" a far away voice was calling. "No!"

"Meredith," Alex whispered.

He suddenly couldn't breathe. Something was blocking his airway. The warmth that engulfed his body ran cold until he was shivering. The darkness that sarrounded him turned to light as his eyes burst open.

The light was burning. "Alex?" a voice whispered. "Thank God!"

He coughed, feeling water dripping down his chin and then started gasping for air. Warm arms wrapped around him, making it harder to breathe, bubut it was almost comforting.

Air felt so good righ tnow. He hadn't breathed in so long, it felt like.

"Meredith?" he spluttered.

He could feel his friend holding him and sobbing so hard that it shook the both of them. "Can't... breathe."

His voice was hoarse and scratchy sounding. Meredith slowly loosened her grip and held her arms around him to keep him sitting up. He continued coughing for a few minutes until his thrat was gone and Meredith was just sniffling and biting her lip. "Are you okay?"

Alex reached for Meredth's hand and gave it a soft squeeze. "No," he muttered. "But I'm alive."

Mereidth wrapped her arms around him again. "I thought I lost you," she whispered.

Alex took a deep breath slowly. In. Out. HUgging and acting like this wasn't really his thing, but at the moment he couldn't bring himself to care.

"Shh," he hushed her. "I'm okay now. It's alright Mer."

Meredith sighed long and deep. "You're bleeding," she croaked.

Alex's eyes traveled down to his side and he saw the blood dripping down and soaking the sand. "Damn it!" he hissed. "I popped my stitches."


Izzie

"Come on guys!" Izzie whined. "You have to believe me."

Callie had now stopped crying and was resting her head on Arizona's shoulder. "Okay... so let's say we did believe you... what then?"

"Then we would rent a plane or a boat or something and go and find them."

"This is rediculous," Arizona's high voice piped up.

"Oh it's rediculous?" Izzie demanded. "Was it rediculous when I dreamt that George would die and he already had? I knew then! I know now!"

She slammed her fist against the table, making everything shake around. A cup of water that was sitting on the edge of the table tipped over and began dripping over the table and onto the floor. Drip, drip, drip...

Izzie's attention was suddenly focused on the dripping water. There was somehting terribly wrong about it. She closed her eyes for a moment and could see and ocean. But this wasn't a calm, relaxing kind of ocean. This was rough kind of waters. She could feel it sufficating her. It was grabbing at her heart, drownding it. But when she looked clsoer she oculd feel it killing the one who owned her heart.

She opened her eyes swiftly. "Alex!" she gasped out. "He's in great danger! We have to go! Now!"

Suddenly the feeling of hopelessness slowly fade away until it was gone. "He's fine now," she whispered.

"Okay Izzie, I don't know what kind of game your playing but-

"Hey guys, had anyone heard from Owen today? Hey, aren't you that Izzie girl? What's going on?"

Everyone's attention turned to Teddy who was standing there looking clueless. "You... you didn't hear?" Arizona whispered, her eyes filled with sorrow.

"No! I've been in surgery for hours... what happened? He was on the plane...

Arizona stood up slowly and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. "He um... there's been an accident Teddy. The plane crashed-

"What?" Teddy shrieked.

"He's alive," Izzie piped up. "They all are."

Teddy began hyperventalating. "What? What's happened?"

Arizona wrapped her arms around her and held her tightly. "Just breathe," she whispered.

"You don't need to give up just yet," Izzie comented. "They aren't dead."

"Stevens!" Arizona warned.

"Alex told me himself. They are all alive."

"W-what do y-you..." Teddy could bearly finish a sentence.

"He spoke to me in a dream. I know it's real. He is alive. If you all haven't noticed, my dreams haven't stirred me wrong before. Do you all remember George?"

Teddy caught her breath for a moment. "Well then we have to find them," she said, dead serious.

Arizona sighed and threw her hands up into the air. "Your call Callie."

Callie was biting her knuckle, trying to think. "If there is any chance that they are out there somewhere... then we need to find them."


Cristina

"Owen!" she shrieked. "Owen! Wake up! Please! I just got you back! Owen!"

Someone ran out of the trees and over to them. "Jackson?" Cristina gasped. "Where are the others?"

"They are trying ot get cover. Where is Meredith?"

"I don't know! She hasn't come here!"

Jackson froze for a moment. "She came looking for you," he said, horror struck.

Cristina could barely breathe. "We'll have to find her," she said. "But we have to wake Owen up first!"

"What happened to him?"Jackson asked, suddenly noticing the unconcious Owen on the ground.

"A tree fell over and hit him," Cristina shouted over the rain.

Owen groaned and Cristina sighed in relief. "He must just be in shock or something," Jackson said. "Come on let's get moving."

The rain was beggining to slow and the sun was peaking out into the sky. "What the hell?" Andrew snapped.


Mark

"I think the rain is slowing down," Bailey pointed out.

Mark and Derek began to notice how the rain drops were coming shorter and the sun was slowly coming back into the sky. They were all seated under a giant boulder.

"Hey Lexie," Mark started, looking around. "Lexie?"

Everyone's eyes went wide. "Wait a second," Derek said. "I haven't seen her since Bailey fell."

Mark sat straight up, ignoring the pain and screamed, "Lexie!"


Lexie

Lexie opened her eyes slowly. She lifted up her head to ifnd that she was laying on her stomach in a pile of dust.

"Ungghnghh," she groaned.

Her voice echoed back at her. Lexie pushed herself up to her hands and knees and looked around the place. It was dark and silent. She coughed at some of the dust that was collecting in her throat and heard it echo again.

"W-where am I?" she stammered. "Anybody!"

She looked up and saw a hole in the ceiling. The sun was shining through it. That's where she had fallen through. What was happening?

"We are all in hell," she whispered. "That must be it."

Suddenly a sharp light blared in her eyes, blinding her. Something snappe dout and wrapped around her body. She opened her mouth and screamed but was cut short when something was shoved into her mouth. She moaned against it and thrashed around.

Something hit her over the head and she fell still, blacking out.


A/N: I lost reviewers! What happened? And thank you for RooZhn for giving me the wonderful idea of having Izzie point out the fact that she had dreamt that George died before she found out he did.

So what happened? What will Izzie do now? What happened to Lexie? How is Meredith seeing George? What will happen next? I have the basic ideas but I need a few more details. Whoever gives me the best ideas will get there name mentioned and a preview of the next chapter and will get to choose the name of a character that will be introduced to the story. And whoever gets the closest to the actual storyline that I was already planning will also get a preview of the next chapter and get to choose the name for a character that will be in the story. SO give me your ideas and the name that you want to be used for both a boy and a girl.

Oh, and sorry for taking so long to update. I have been sooooooooo busy with work lately! Please review!

Pleeeeeaaaaaaaaase!