Sorry for not updating this story…honestly I wasn't really going to but I told myself that I needed to finish my two fics : this one and Sweet Little Mistake before I posted any more. Anyway, so here's the next chapter! I know how it sucks to wait for a story to be updated so again, sorry!

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Chapter 8:

Meredith stared at the window in shock. She couldn't believe it, Derek was having a baby with Addison?! She was fourteen weeks which means Derek had an affair. As soon as she heard the words "I love you" come out of Addison's mouth she ran, she simply couldn't believe it.

She found Christina at the cafeteria and sat with her, not saying anything at first.

Christina raised an eyebrow. "Hello?" She moved her hand in front of Meredith's face.

"Addison's pregnant." Meredith said shakily.

"So?"

"I was outside of Derek's room and I heard her say things…such as I'm fourteen weeks pregnant and I'll always love you." She sighed, fighting not to let tears pour over her cheeks.

"Oh." Christina replied shocked. "Are you sure the baby's his? Maybe you misunderstood…"

"No I heard it right…he cheated on me! How could he do this? He divorced his wife to be with me…and when we finally get together; his only thought is to cheat on me with her!" She replied frustrated.

"Look maybe he won't want the baby, maybe he'll want to be with you." Christina shrugged. She wasn't a good person to talk to in these kinds of situations.

Meredith rolled her eyes. "I hope…"

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Meanwhile in Derek's room, Addison was still sitting on the edge of his bed, tracing the lines of his palms. She wanted him to wake up so badly! She wanted him with her, she wanted him to love her and, mostly, she wanted her son or daughter to have a dad.

"I bought an apartment with Callie recently, it's huge…I wanted our baby to have enough space to play." She admitted, feeling the need to talk to him. It was just so much easier when he wasn't awake. "I guess I didn't want to tell you about the baby at first because I didn't want to ruin your life…again." She sighed. "I had this dream the other day, we had this perfect little baby and we were, all three of us, at the park in a rare sunny day and we looked so happy…I wish someday it'll happen, that this dream will come true. Maybe…" But she stopped talking when she felt something squeeze her hand. She looked down at it and saw Derek's had moving in hers. Her eyes widened and she looked at his face.

"Derek?!" She exclaimed, squeezing his hand back. She pushed on the button to call a nurse. Less than a minute later she was in the room and Derek was slowly waking up. She took care or making sure he was okay and took the tube out of his throat so that he could speak.

"Why am I here?" Derek asked, looking around the room.

"Do you remember what happened Dr. Shepherd?" His doctor, who was now in the room asked.

Derek shrugged. "Well I was in my car and then…then I don't know."

"Okay, can you tell me what your name, job and age are?"

Derek rolled his eyes. "Derek, surgeon, 38 years old."

"Okay, well we'll ran a few tests to see if everything is okay but from what I can see you look good Derek." The doctor smiled. "Okay well I'll leave you two alone." He left the room.

"I heard you." Derek mumbled after a few minutes of silence.

"Say what?" She asked a little worried about what he had heard her say.

"Everything…the baby, or the fact that you love me."

Addison nodded. "Oh."

"And when you said that you wanted the baby to have a father…I want our baby to have one Addie." He replied sincerely.

Addison smiled. "You do?"

"Yes…and I love you too Addie."

He squeezed her hand and they both smiled. This was their future.