Lexie
"So you're all good?" Lexie questioned.
Meredith nodded her head. "Yeah, I'm not going sanywhere. Go see your patient, Lex."
"Yes ma'am," Lexie joked, turning and leaving Meredith's room.
She had gone to visit Meredith and see how she was doing.
Lexie walked to her patients room and walked in to find the patient glaring at her.
The patient had tried to kill himself by swallowing pills. His friend had found him on the ground, unconcious.
"Let me die," the patient whispered. "I want to die!"
"Please relax," Lexie begged, going over to check the heart monitor. "Everything looks good."
"No! Just let me die! Please. It would have worked had you not saved me. What's the point of forcing me to live if I don't want to? Life sucks!"
"Look, my sister is in the hospital at the moment and I don't know why or how it happened. But that's the point. Bad things happen. We have to deal with it Jeffry!"
"No!" Jeffry cried.
"Look, Jeffry. I'm sorry but I can't let you die."
Lexie turned and felt her pager vibrate. She gasped and quickly pulled it out of her pocket.
He wants to die. You don't. That's why I'm showing this to you.
-George
Lexie's eyes widened and within a second she was falling to the floor. She tried to get up but her strength was gone.
Her whole body was suddenly motionless.
She couldn't feel anything.
She was running down the steps through a cloud of smoke, coughing and spluttering.
"Help!" she tried to scream. "Somebody!"
Her knees gave out from under her and she tumbled down the steps.
Lexie screamed as she rolled and when she hit the floor her head hit it hard. She cried out in pain, but nobody heard her.
Lexie started to drag herself away from the fire, feeling dizzier and dizzer by the moment.
This must have been how Alex felt when he was dragging himself away from the dead Reed.
Of course, Lexie wasn't dragging herself away from the dead, but from becoming a part of it.
But it wasn't looking very good for her.
"Lexie!" a voice rang out through the air. It was frantic. "Lexie, is that you?"
"Mark," Lexe whispered, feeling so weak. "Where... are you?"
She tried to pull herself forwards but she couldn't get far enough.
She could feel the heat getting closer and closer. Her legs were burning.
"Make it stop!" she cried. "Stop the burning!"
Suddenly she felt arms wrap around her and lift her up. "Mark!" she cried. "He tried to burn... himself... fire... right over... electric system. Tried... to... stop... him...
"Shh, relax Lexie. Please. I have to get us out of here! I'm not Mark. I'm Derek."
Lexie focused the best she could, trying to find Mark. But when she finally found who was holding her, she realized that it wasn't him.
She had done what Alex had done when he had called for Izzie.
"Derek," she whispered. "Where's Mark?"
Derek looked away, pain clear in his eyes.
"Have you seen Meredith?" he avoided Lexie's question.
"I think... she was on the third... floor...
"We're on the third floor," Derek said, suddenly turning and running through another hallway.
Lexie saw the fire everywhere and she cringed.
"Mark... please... whre is he...
She felt Derek shake slightly and she knew he was crying. Lexie let herself go limp in his arms and started sobbing.
"No! Mark! No!"
"Shh, calm down. We need to find Meredith and now! You need to hold still so I can run faster."
"No! Just let me die! Drop me into the fire and let me die! Go save Meredith!"
"Nobody is dying!" Derek anounced. " Do you hear me? Nobody!"
"Mark!" she cried. "He is! What happened to him?"
"He was um... down in the basement... by the air conditioning... you know what, never mind."
"Oh no!" Lexie sobbed. "No!"
Lexie went even limper.
Suddenly there was a loud breathing and somebody calling for help.
"Meredith," Derek whispered.
He picked up his pace and started to run towards the sound of the voice.
"Meredith!" Derek called. "Can you hear me? Mer-
He was cut off when there was a sudden explosion, throwing them backwards into the fire.
Lexie rolled through the fire and suddenly she was burning everywhere.
The fire was all over the place, and somwhere in the room she could hear to voices.
And then nothing.
Lexie woke up gasping, relieved the the burning had stopped.
She turned aroun her head to find Jeffry watching her.
"If you let me die, I won't tell," he offered.
Lexie slowly pushed herself up off of the ground and faced Jeffry.
"Screw you!" she told him, and ran from the room.
A/N: So now the story will really get going now that all of the main visions are over. If you like this story then please review. I have lost so many reviewers. Please review and tell me what you think.
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