As I pull up to the house I notice it is surrounded by a wooded area and there is a big rusty gate that I could tap with my car and it would fall over. It looks like the million dollar princess doesn't want to be safe. I looked over to the intercom and saw that all of the wiring on it had been cut. That's just perfect. I rang the bell on the intercom and a voice barks out at me. "What do you want?"
"My name is Derek Shepherd. I have an appointment with Miss Grey." I replied back.
"What? Do you have an appointment?" says the voice squawking threw the box.
"My name is Patrick Dempsey. I have an appointment with Miss Grey." I say laughing to myself I was always told I kind of looked like him.
A deep sigh escapes my lips as the gate opens and I pull my car up the long driveway. That was too easy. I see a young man out side of the house washing cars. I pull up next to his car and he walks toward me. He has brown hair and blue eyes and a bandage around his wrist.
"Were you the one on the speaker at the gate?" I say getting out of the car.
"No. Who are you?" The young man says.
"I am Eric Dane. Who are you?" I ask coming up with another name. "I might as well stick with a theme." I said under my breath.
"George O'Malley. There's the door." George says going back to washing the car.
I roll my eyes as I walk up to the door and ring the bell.
"May I help you?" The older maid says opening the door.
"Yes my name is Justin Chambers. I have an appointment with Miss Grey." I say trying not to roll my eyes as she opened the door wider for me to walk in.
"Come with me please." The woman instructs as she guides me to the back of the house.
I am guided to the back of the house and Richard sees me and waves me over. "Meredith, come meet Derek." Richard says.
"Who is Derek?" A woman says sitting in a chair with her back facing me. I shove my hands in my pockets as I listen to their exchange.
"Derek Shepherd." Richard says as Meredith continues to ignore my presence. "The bodyguard." He whispers in her ear.
She gets up and walks over to me. "You're the bodyguard." She says scoffing at my appearance.
"Yes I am. What were you expecting?" I say with a sly smile on my face.
"I don't know. A tough guy maybe, not someone I could beat up." Meredith says.
"Meredith, be nice." Richard snaps. Meredith cuts her eyes at him, looking cautiously back at me.
"Well this is my disguise." I say smiling even bigger as she rolls her eyes at my joke.
"Well you do what you need to do, but I will not be changing anything in my schedule." Meredith says dismissively as she starts walking away. "I do what I want when I want. I will not allow some freak with an obsession change they way I run my life." I grimace at her words, turning to look at Richard.
"Well I believe then that there has been a mistake in the understanding of how I work. If you will show me the quickest way back to my car I will be on my way." I say.
"You can go out by the pool." Meredith says as she giggles. "I told you he couldn't hack it. Probably doesn't have the balls to go head to head with me." Meredith says to Richard as I walk away from the pair.
I look back and smile at her cocky attitude. If she only knew the truth, if she only knew the truth about the situations I have handled and dealt with. I look out at the property and shake my head at the beauty of it going to waste. The trees and shrubs that bordered the property were over grown. There was no fence, no cameras, and no security around at all. It would take a professional less than 2 minutes to kill Meredith, but even a crazed fan wouldn't take long, my guess would be less than 5 minutes.
A woman with long blonde hair dressed in a little white bikini that did little to cover her body comes up from the pool area. "Who are you?" She says tilting her head and drying her hair with a towel. "Oh you must be Derek the bodyguard?" She says answering her own question giggling. "You don't look like a bodyguard to me, but feel free to guard my body anytime." She says running her hand up her body.
Suddenly I hear someone over the railing clearing their throat and I motion for her to be quiet. "No, Richard, he's an uptight ass. I am not going have him tell me what I can and can't do."
I turn to leave when I see a masked figure in the brush and taking out my gun I move the blonde by the side of the house and aim my gun for just above the person in the brushes head. As my shot rings out Richard and Meredith hit the ground as I rush toward the brush I hear another shot ring out and the figure disappears into the brush. I follow but am unable to pick up his tracks.