I forgot to put this in last time but David came to the house a half an hour late. You had to pay close attention at the time frames. He came late because he knew Mer wouldn't be ready. That's all... So here's Chapter 12!

"That was a disater!" Meredith groaned after she fell on the queen size bed.

Derek spit out the tooth paste in his mouth,"He laughed! It was fine!"

"No it wasn't!" Meredith shoved a pillow in her face. It was a disater. Davy came and after him everyone else decided to show up! Her life is a complete mess.

Derek flopped on the bed and wrapped his arm around Meredith,"It was fine," he whispered in her ear.

"You sure?" she peaked her head out of the large pillow.

"Positive."

And then they slept.

Next Morning Seattle Grace:

Derek briskly walked in the elevator. He had a rough morning. He's had three surgeries so far and only one survived. He was currently off to tell his patients' families that they had died. This was certainly the worst part of the job. It could've been better of Meredith was here but she was at her own surgery at the time.

He then studied the person next to him. He wasn't familiar, he didn't look like he belonged at Seattle Grace. He wasn't a doctor, but some random man in an elevator. He had floppy brown hair, blue eyes, wearing plain jeans, with a plain blue shirt. Plain and boring. Nothing at Seattle Grace is plain and boring. Maybe that was why this man irked him.

"Hi?" the guy asked when he saw Derek studying him.

"Oh, um hi," he muttered.They both looked straight forward for a while.

"So," the man spoke,"Can I ask why were you staring at me?"

Derek was slightly amazed that this man asked why some random guy was staring at him,"Well... Are you visiting or something, because you don't look like someone from Seattle."

"Oh," he chuckled,"Well. I'm not I'm from New York. State, not the city. And I've come here to visit my wife."

"Is she a patient?" Derek wasn't at all interested and would like the elevator to be quiet so he could pre-pare himself for the families but couldn't.

"Nope, she's a surgeon. Has been for a year I guess," he shrugged.The elevator ringed indicating they've reached their floor.

The elevator ringed. To Meredith she's heard that ring to many times she just wants to smash it with a hammer. But it just fadded into the backround. She was conecentrating on her work. A patient she just got is having siezzures, but her scans are clean. She's going to ask Der when she could find him. He got out of surgery so he'd be on an elevator.

He's always on a elevator. Meredith didn't really like elevators, but after her... Encounters with Derek in elevators she's grown to love 'em.

The doors of the elevator opened. She looked inside. Derek was there, he was always there. But he wasn't the man who caught her eye. It was the floppy haired blue eyed man next to him. Her eyes widened scared. Her body shook with fear. What was he doing here?She clutched her charts tightly. She blinked hard to get rid of the tears. She made a sharp turned and walked quickly as she could. She felt that slight choking sensation when she's about to cry. She couldn't cry not now.

"Meredith!" the man next to Derek called. He ran after her in attempt to get her.

Derek walked out of the elevator confused. How did he know Meredith. And then the pieces of the puzzle clicked in his head. All of a sudden the families of his patients weren't so high up in his list of priority.

"Meredith!" he called for her again.

She ran into the nearst closet and locked the door shut. She immediatly began to sob when she turned the lock. What was he doing here?! She dreamed of him of returning to Seattle and rescuing her from its drama. Now of all times he decides to come. He was supposed to stay in New York! He was supposed to forget about her! He was supposed to sighn the divorce papers...