Ok guys! I'm SOOOOOOOO SOOOOOOOO SOOOOOO sorry about the wait. I'm such a procrastinator and I just kept putting it off! Anways, I'm pretty sure this is going to be the last chapter! SO SAD! But I think i've dragged it out long enough and I wanna give you some closure. I'll let you know at the end of the chapter whether there'll be more or not. What I might do is in a couple of weeks i'll update again and that chapter will be a future thingy. It'll be like a look into their lives ten years later so something. You'll find out soon enough!

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Mornings are mornings, nights are nights. Each have their own distinguishing factors that allow our brains to process what time a day it is. But what happens when those factors become blurred, when the line disapears and all the sudden all life is is one giant whurl of colour and confusion? Insanity, that's what happens.

Bianca's surgery had come and gone and she now lay in the intensive care unit, her bandage hiding the bright red curls Derek and Meredith loved so much. Weeks had gone by and Meredith found it was strange to find the calander her enemy. House hunting had been fun. Exhausting ... but fun. There were so many features in a house that Derek and Meredith were looking for, almost so many that it was going to be impossible to find one that met up with their standards. But above all, the one thing they wanted was for it to be a place for Olivia to call home. Somewhere she would go to seek comfort and refuge, a place of safety, warmth and happy memories.

"Meredith?" George's voice snapped her out of her reverie and she looked into his eager face, looking down at her expectantly. "You ok?"

She smiled at his concern for her well-being and nodded, motioning for him to sit down in the chair next to her.

"How's Bianca doing?" he asked, picking a donought up from the table and raising it to his lips, the powdery sugar falling all over his scrubs. He wiped it away impatiently with the back of his hand as he waited for her reply.

"Pretty good. She's kind of out of it but I think she'll make a great recovery. Derek's watching her like a hawk," she laughed.

George laughed as well, blowing more of the powdered sugar from his lips all over himself and slightly over Meredith. She laughed again and brushed it off. Derek came in the room behind her and dropped a kiss on her cheek, startling her and causing her to jump in shock.

Derek laughed. "Sorry, didn't mean to scare you," he said as he brushed a stray piece of hair from her eyes and sat down in the chair beside George, reaching across him and grabbing the last donought from the box.

"How's she doing?" Meredith asked, pulling her loose hair into a ponytail at the base of her neck.

"She seems to be good. Catscan just came back ... you might wanna take a look at this." He handed the manilla envelope in his hand to her and she hesitantly took it from him, looking down at it but not opening it. "Go ahead," he encouraged with a smile.

She slit open the fold at the top and pulled the scan out of the folder, holding it up to the light to get a good look at it. Meredith stared at it for a good minute, an expression finally flitting across her face. A heartwarming smile graced her face as she put the paper back in it's case and handed it back to Derek.

"It's clear," she said with a smile.

Derek grinned widely back, taking the envelope from her and placing it on the table beside George. "The surgery was a sucess."

Meredith laughed in extacy and reached across the gap between their two chairs, throwing her arms around Derek's neck in a tight embrace.

"Have you told her parents yet?" she asked, pulling away and looking deep into his eyes. Neither of them noticed George stand up and leave the room with a smile on his face.

"Not yet. Waiting on you for that. Care to come help me?"

Meredith grabbed his hand and stood up from her chair, now noticing that George had left the room. She and Derek exchanged a confuzed look but left the room and walked to Bianca's, quietly opening the door and tiptoeing to the bed. She was sound asleep on her side, tiny hand pressed under her cheek. Her chest rose and fell with every breath she took and they watched as she sighed in her sleep.

Derek and Meredith smiled before turning their attention to Bianca's parents who were sitting on the couch opposite her bed.

"Mr and Ms DeMore?" Meredith questioned, pulling up a chair and sitting down.

"Did the results come in yet?" Mr DeMore asked, looking hesitantly into Meredith's eyes. Derek turned his attention to Ms DeMore who was craddleing their sleeping baby in her arms.

"Yes, they did. I want you to take a look at this," Meredith said, taking the envelope from Derek and sliding the scan out. She held it up to the light and held it in viewing distance of the DeMore's.

"See that?" Meredith asked, poiting her finger to the picture of Bianca's brain.

"No, not really," Ms DeMore answered, squinting her eyes to try and find something that wasn't there.

"Exactly," Meredith replied. "There's nothing there. Your daughter's cancer is gone."

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Derek and Meredith stood outside the DeMore room, holding each others hands. The feeling of happiness still floated in their hearts, the feeling of lightness carrying them around. There was nothing better than telling a family that the one they loved was going to make a full recovery and that soon enough they were going to be able to take them home, especially when it involved a little child.

"You did good in there," Derek said, placing a warm hand on Meredith's side.

She smiled back at him. "Thanks. You did good too."

Derek grinned widely at her but his smile quickly turned to a concerned frown when Meredith bent slightly over, her hand resting protetivly on her stomach.

"Meredith? Meredith are you ok?" he asked, his voice spiulling over with anticipation.

"Derek ..." her voice was concerned and scared. "My water just broke."

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ok so that's it for this chapter! There will be annother chapter and then that;ll preobably be the end! SOOO SAD! anwayus... REVIEW!

love Megan!