Derek

Derek ran through the burning hospital. "Meredith!" he screamed, hoping she could hear him.

Everything was so quiet. It was as if there was no one left in the hospital. Somehow they had managed to get almost everybody out.

"Meredith!" Derek repeated.

He turned the corner. If he couldn't find Meredith then he had no reason to live.

"Meredith!" he shouted again. "Meredith!"

He ran past what used to be the basement, but was now just a pile of rocks, and froze when he heard the sound of someone's small voice and his heart skipped a beat.

He ran over to the pile of rocks, stepping over a burning flame and knealing down to the pile's level.

"Meredith!" he called.

"Derek?" a voice gasped, now much clearer.

"Thank God," Derek gasped. "You're alive."

"Not for long," Meredith's voice came from the other side. "The fire is growing in here."

Derek immidiately started shoveling the rocks out of the way with his hands.

"It's no use," Meredith cried fromt he other side. Her voice shook as she spoke. It broke Derek's heart. "I already tried!" Meredith gasped. "I crawled under somwe rocks to get in here but they collapsed and I can't get out!"

"Why would you go in there to begin with?" Derek demanded.

"To save me and Lexie!" a deeper voice suddenly answered.

"Mark?" Derek gasped. "Who else is in there?"

"It's me, Mark and Lexie," Meredith choked out, her voice wavering. "Lexie's hurt pretty bad. She's bearly breathing! She has a collapsed lung. We used a used a pocket knife to cut her open and a straw as a chest tube."

"Oh my gosh," Derek whispered, suddenly digging at the rocks harder.

Cristina

"Who's up there?" Cristina called for the umpteenth time as she crawled up the steps.

The small voice answered again but she still couldn't make out what they were saying. What really mattered though was that she get that person out of the building.

Their voice was so fragile sounding almost like... could it be Lexie. She was in a staircase in her vision.

"Lexie?" Cristina called.

The voice began to get clearer as she pulled herself up the steps, panting as she did so. She turned the step in the middle and could suddenly see a figure on her hands and knees sitting in front of the top step.

The person was slightly to curvery to be Lexie, and they had a bandana on their head. "Cancer patient," Cristina quickly realized.

She pulled herself up the steps faster, realizing how much they needed her help. They were probably very weak.

"What's you name?" Cristina called as the broken looking, teenage girl became clearer through the smoke clouds. It lookedlike it was taking alot of energy ot keep herself up on her hands and knees. Fear was etched on her face.

"He won't move!" the girl screeched in a broken voice. "He's breathing but he won't move. There's something wrong with him! Please... help!"

Cristina was confused. "Who?" Cristina asked, pulling herself up further until she was closer to the top.

And then she saw the other figure, lying next to the girl. All she could make out was the fact that he was wearing scrubs. It was a doctor.

Then suddenly it dawned on her. Cancer patient... male doctor... Alex's vision.

"Alex?" Cristina blurted out, suddenly pushing herself up to her feet no matter how it hurt.

As much as Alex and Cristina bickered, as much as she calle dhim an evil spawn, they were friends. She couldn't let him die.

Cristina took ragged breaths as she passed over the top step and landed onto the ground panting besides the cancer patient and Alex.

"Alex spoke about you," Cristina said, mostly to herself. "Your name is Heidi, right?"

The girl suddenly sucked in a breath. "You're one of the friends, the ones who were getting those visions..." Cristina's eyes widened. She knew. Alex must have told her.

"Y-yes," Critina stammered, and then turned to look at Alex.

Alex had cuts on his face, but nothing too bad. But he was clearly in pain, based on his ragged breathing.

"My name is Hailey," she herd the girl say. "Not Heidi."

"Okay, well that's not important right now. What is important is that we get out of here alive."

Hailey nodded.

"He couldn't move," she said suddenly. "Every time he did he was in alot of pain."

Crisitna thought this over for a second before she nodded. "Probably a slipped disk," she muttered.

"Is that bad?" Hailey questioned.

"It's not good," Crisitna snapped.

Hailey sunk backwards and hung her head.

"Look, I'm sorry kid," Cristina sighed. "It's just that the I'm really fraking out here. Look, my name is Cristina."

"He mentioned you," Hailey whispered. "You call him evil Spawn."

"How much does he tell you?" Cristina muttered, mostly to herself.

She looked at Alex's pupils, felt his pulse, and then sighed. "Alright Hailey. I need your help."

"B-but I c-cant," she stammered. "I have no strength."

"Yeah? Neither do I. I hit my back pretty hard. I could bearly get up the steps. How do you expect me to take a person down it?"

"We have to carry him?" Hailey gasped. "I have cancer. I'm weak. I-

"Hailey. I need you to focus right now. Okay? Can you do that for me? We can get us out safely, but we have to do it now. Before the hospital collapses on top of us."

Tears ran down Hailey's cheeks as she nodded slowly in agreement.

"Okay," Crisitna sighed, sliding her hand under Alex's shoudlers. Hailey hesitantly wrapped her hands around Alex's ankels and helped Critina begin to pull Alex down the stairs.

Outside The Hospital

Bailey tapped her foot anxiously as she watched the hospital basically burning to the ground.

"Excuse me ma'am," a voice said from behind her.

She turned around and saw a man holding a video camera and a man with a microphone.

"Are you a doctor here?" the man with the microphone asked, and she suddenly recognized him.

"You work with the news station don't you?" Bailey asked, pretending to sound sweet.

"Yes," the man dsaid. "I'm Ron-

"Ron Chefman. I've seen you on the News before. I'm not interested in answering any of your damn questions. Some of my interns, I mean my old interns... well they may be in that building. The hospital I work in, the one I basically live at, yeah it's burning to the ground. So why don't you take your damn cameras and get out of my sight!"

Ron's eyes went wide before they went back to normal. "So you say this hospital's your second home, do you mean-

"Get out of my sight!" Bailey warned them, giving them her mean look.

They walked away without another word. Bailey turned back to the hospital.

"Come on Grey, Yang, Karev... you all need to get out of there..."

Meredith

"Derek," Meredith gasped. "It's not gonna work. I've tried it. Just get out of the building and get to safety. Please," Meredith begged.

"I'm not going anywhere!" Derek insisted. "Alright, now Mark I need you to dig at the rocks at the bottom of this pile. We're going to try and unbalance the pile to cause it to fall over."

"It's not going to work Derek," Mark sighed. "I'm sorry."

"Derek!" Meredith called, "Listen to me! I love you! You need to get out of here. Go gete some firemen. Maybe they can save us."

"There won't be time Meredith," Derek said.

Meredith slumped down against the stairs, worried for Derek's safety, but happy to have him so close to her.

He was so close to her, only devided by a wall of gravel. She could reach out and touch him if it wasn't there.

The scraping sound of the rocks continued as Derek continued to dig at them.

BUt the sound continued to get less and less until it stopped completely. Meredith didn't notice it as first, but after a moment the silence was almost unbearable.

"Derek?" she suddenly gasped. "Derek!"

"I'm okay," a voice finally murmured from outside the rocks. "I'm just... these rocks won't budge."

She heard a softer scraping sound now and she turned her head to see Derek sliding his hand through a crack in the rocks, the only crack.

"What are you doing?" Meredith asked.

"If we're dying then I want to be as close to you as I can."

"Whgat do you mean by we? You can get out of here alive. I can't!"

"No Mer. I can't. There's fire... everywhere. I couldn't get out if I tried.

Meredith slowly moved her hand into his and sighed at his familiar touch. She only wished she could see him again, hold him.

"I'm right here Mer," Derek whispered.

Meredith placed her hand on her stomach. So this was how it was going to end. Dying with Derek and her baby in her stomach. As horrible as death was, this was better than dying alone.

"I love you," Derek told her.

"I love you too," Meredith whispered, tears running down her face. "I love you so, so much."

Derek

Derek looked around him. He oculd get out if he wanted to. But he didn't want to live without Meredith.

So he told her it was too late for him, even though it wasn't.

He didn't want to live without her.

A/N: Don't worry people, I have plans for his story. Even though it's not looking good now... well you'll see.

I got so many reviews for the last chapter it was amazing. If I get a bunch of reviews I will update tommorow.

Can we go for twenty five? Maybe, maybe not. We'll see.

So here's some questions for you guys to answer if you want to: Were there any parts in this story that made you cry, even a little? What would you like to see happen? Who is your favorite character in this strory? Do you think it was a good idea to add Hailey to this story?