His phone flashed her name. A few moments later, it went away flashing "one missed call." Moments later his pager went off.

"Can you check that?" He asked an intern looking eagerly at the surgery he was doing on a woman's abdomen. She sighed before pushing past the people trying to see in as well. "What does it say?"

"Call Meredith," She said looking at Alex.

"That's it?"

"That's it."

"I'll call her later." He said brushing it off giving the intern permission to return to the table.

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"He's not answering." Meredith said throwing her cell phone to the end of the bed. She looked over at Christina.

"I'll track him down. Don't worry about it." She put her hand on her shoulder. "Page if you need me." She walked out. Meredith let out a groan and her head fell back.

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It took nearly forty-five minutes of looking until she finally made it to the OR board. After being sent all up and down the surgical wing by different people, someone finally told her he was in surgery. The OR board confirmed. She walked into the scrub room grabbing a mask from the box. The door opened holding the mask close to her face.

"Ever heard of a freaking phone, Evil Spawn?" She asked harshly. Alex looked over the surgical glasses and glared at her.

"I'm in surgery, Yang." He looked down and continued.

"You could have had an intern call Mer."

"I was going to call her when I finish."

"Which would be when?"

"I don't know, Yang." He looked up at her again. "Not long. If there are no complications, twenty, thirty minutes."

"Okay," She gave him a small nod before turning.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"Just finish your surgery." She said walking out.

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"Meredith." She said walking in the room to see Addison holding Meredith's hand as she panted heavily. Christina waited in the doorway shifting from foot to foot until Meredith's breathing regulated. Meredith looked over at her.

"Well?" She asked.

"He's in surgery."

"What? What the hell am I supposed to do?" She yelled.

"Calm down. He's almost finished, only twenty to thirty minutes, okay?"

Meredith nodded looking at Addison. "Okay. Yeah, everything will be okay…" She let out a deep breath. Tears rolled off her cheeks. Both Addison and Christina looked surprise at how quickly her mood changed. "What am I talking about? They're a month early. They're premature. Oh my god. Are they going to be okay?"

Addison stroked her hand. "I did an ultrasound. Their fine, Mer."

"The room isn't ready." She cried.

"We can get Barbie to do it." Christina said.

"You'll need to stay overnight. We can go over there and do it."

"We have all the things. We just need it moved in. I finished painting the other day." She said wiping her eyes with the tissue Addison had handed her.

"Don't worry about it." She soothed.

"Yeah, Mer, we have everything under con…" She was interrupted as another contraction came.