Meredith was standing on the railing of the ferry. Suddenly the ferry blew. Meredith was thrown agenst the wall of the ferry by the force. Everything went black.
Derek's slumber was inturpted by the ring of the phone beside their bed.
"Hello." Derek mumbled.
"Derek, this is chief Webber. There has been a teribble ferry wreck, and we need all the help we can get, you and Dr. Grey need to come imedetly." The chief demanded.
"Meredith left the house this morning at five, she should be there."Derek imedetly thought the worst.
Derek hung up the phone, Meredith left this morning, she wasn't at the house, she wasn't at the hospital, she had to be on the ferry. Derek pulled on the jeans and tee shirt that he wore yesterday and quickly left the house.
Derek arrived on the scean, he quicly went to work cheaking everybody that was brought to him. An hour had passed and Meredith was still missing. Derek was getting a little freaked now, where could she be? He thought as he ran his fingers through his hair. He wanted to know where she was.
Not far away two interns from Mercy West were searching the deak's for any more people.
"Hey I found someone." One of the interns yelled.
"Does she have a pulse?" The female intern asked.
"Yeah, barely." He repiled.
The two young interns picked up the limp body of Meredith and packed her off the ferry. They were met by a gurney and an ambulance. The female intern got into the ambulance and rode away with her.
Derek kept helping people, hoping that Meredith would come out of nowhere, safe and unharmed.
"Dr. Webber." Derek called out.
"What?" Dr. Webber said a little preocupied.
"Have you seen her?" Derek asked.
"No." The chief stated, he was just as worried as Derek was.
It was nearing the end of the day and most of the scean was clean. Derek franticlly searched the remaninig victims, nothing, Meredith was nowhere to be seen.
"You need to go home." The chief put his hand on Derek's shoulder.
"Chief, she would have came in to work, she wouldn't have just left without telling me."Derek spewed tring not to cry.
"Derek, I know, but you need to go home."The chief told him.
Derek looked him in the eye.
"No, I have to claim her if she was found." Derek told him thinking that maybe she was found.
Derek watched as Alex brought out a load of pictures, and pined them to the board.
"People, these are all of the victims at this hospital, if you can't find the people your looking for Mercy West is posting right now." Alex told them as he stood back and watched them look for there loved ones.
Derek waited till most everyone had cleared the board. He searched the unknown faces of the people who had survived. Meredith wasn't one. He hung his head, he was afraid to look at the other side of the board. He looked up at the faces, he searched carefully, no she wasn't there. He walked back to his seat, he burried his head in his hands and cried. She couldn't be dead, she just couldn't.
Jeremy sat beside Meredith's bed. It had been two hours since they had posted pictures, and nobody had clamed her. Suddenly Jeremy watched her start to move. He stood up.
"Ma'am can you hear me?" Jeremy asked.
Meredith didn't say anything, her eyes started to flutter open. She closed them quickly when she saw the bright light over her head.
Derek walked into an crowded room at Mercy West. He saw the board with the remaining pictures, he walked closer. When he got over to the board there were several pictures on the side of the dead. Then he looked at the other side. Derek saw her, she had been found, she was alive. He quickly pulled the picture off the board and took it over to the intern.
"I know her." Derek said his voice a little shaky.
Suddenly the interns pager went off, she saw that it was the Jane Does room number.
"Sir, what is her name?" The intern questioned.
"Meredith... Meredith Grey." Derek stuttered as the girl ran back into the ER.
To be continued
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