A/N: I was planning on not putting anything about Izzie. But so many people asked what was happening with her. So this is me giving in. You'll see a little of what's happening without giving too much of the story line I had away.

Outside The Hospital

Owen was tappping his foot and biting his lip nervously.

Richard continued to pace back and forth muttering the same line again and again. "Come on Meredith, come on Meredith, come on Meredith...

Bailey sat against a fire engine, her expression unreadable. Her face had no emotion. Everyone knew to leave her alone.

There were sudden screams coming through the croud. "Let us through!" a familiar voice called. "We work here!"

"We need to get through!" a softer voice said.

Richard and Owen turned around. Bailey glanced at who it was for a moment before turning her face back to the building.

Callie and Arizona came running through the croud. "We just saw on the news," Callie gasped.

"It was our day off," Arizona explained. "I can't believe-

She broke off when he eyes caught sight of the burning building. "Oh my gosh!" she gasped.

Callie looked up and began to sway for a moment, looking like she was going to pass out. Arizona grabbed her shoulders and held her up right.

"But everyone got out of the building, right?" Callie asked.

Owen burried his face in his hands and slid down onto the ground next to Bailey. Richard narrowed his eyes, not wanting to answer.

"Oh no," Arizona gasped. "Who's still in the building?"

Richard looked away. Callie felt fear wash through her and the color drained from her face at the thoguhts of what could be happening. She suddenly grabbed Richard by his shoulders and looked him straight in the eyes. "She asked you a quesstion!" she hissed. "Who's. Still. In. The. Building?"

Richard looked at the burning building, then to the sky, then back to Callie. "Karev, Yang, both Greys, Shepherd and Sloan. We did the math. If one is in the building, they all are."

Callie's heart nearly stopped and she slid down onto the ground next to Bailey and Owen. Arizona gradually knelt down next to her.

"Oh my gosh," Arizona whispered.

"Help!" some4one suddenly screamed. "I think our daughter is still in the building! She's not out here!"

"Who is your daughter?" Richard asked, watching the couple and their other daughter come running over to them.

"Hailey," the woman gapsed out. "Hailey Banks."

Bailey kept on staring straight ahead, watching as some firefighters attempted to go into the building and try to find any survivors that they could.

Cristina

Dragging Alex down the stairs was even harder than it looked. Hailey let out a broken sob with every breath she took.

"It hurts!" she cried. "Everthing hurts! I can't do this anymore!"

"We aren't... even... halfway... down the steps," Cristina panted. "We can't give up now."

Hailey was gasping hard. She took a step forwards and her foot missed the step and she tripped, pulling Alex down with her. Cristina wasn't expecting the sudden tug and she lost her balance and fell, rolling down the steps. Hailey screamed in pain and Crisitna cried out as her back knocked into a step.

By the time they hit the floor that was before the next staircase that lead downstairs, they were both laying on the ground panting with tears running down their faces.

"Are you okay?" Cristina gasped through the pain.

"Everything hurts!" Hailey cried once again. "My arm is throbbing! Make it stop! Please make it stop!"

Cristina gradually took Hailey's arm into her hands and Hailey cringed. It was sitting at an awkward angel.

"You broke it," Cristina murmured, before giving herself a once over and checking Alex who had a bruise on his cheek.

Once again the main thing that hurt was Cristina's back. Besides that she just had bruises and small burns.

Hailey cried out once again. "Help!" she cried. "Somebody help us! We're still in the building! Help!"

Cristina looked over to Hailey and shook her head. "They can't hear us. We have to keep going, kid."

"How can I carry him?" she said, incredously. "I have a broken arm."

"Then you'll have to use your other arm. Come on. Just this one staircase and we can get to the entrence of the building and try to get out."

"No. Please," Hailey cried. "The cancer will kill me anyways. Dr. Karev -I mean Alex- said so," she whimpered.

"Damn it Alex," Cristinahissed under her breath. "Look Hailey," she said calmly. "Alex has his own strange way of making people feel better. His wife had less of a chance to live than you do, and she is perfectly healthy now."

"He told me," Hailey whispered. "He told me all about Izzie."

"See. You have plenty of a chance of living. Izzie is perfectly fine. So come on. Le'ts save Alex."

Izzie

They got the Jain Doe into surgery immidiately. She had lost so much blood. Her heart was beating very slowly when they got her into the OR. She needed blood tranfusions and fast.

They also started working on a peice of glass that was in her stomach. The gash on her forehead caused blood to bleed down over her face. That needed to be stitched up quickly.

The doctors continued to work fast. Everything seemed to be going rather well, concidering the circumstances. But suddenly...

"We're losing her!" one of the doctors gasped. "We need a crash cart, now!"

Derek

Derek held Meredith's hand tightly in his. He wouldn't let go. He would hold on until they were both dead, and even then they would still be holding on.

"Hey Derek," he heard Meredith whisper.

"Yeah Mer?" he murmured, his heart clenching when he heard how weak her voice was.

"Our baby, what would have named it?"

Derek felt a tear run down his cheek at her words. "Well it depends," he admitted. "First of all, we would need to know whether it was a boy or a girl."

Meredith giggled humorlessly. "If it was a girl," she murmured.

"I always like the name Kate," Derek said.

"Yeah," Meredith murmured. "That's funny, me too." Her voice was hoarse.

"What if it was a boy?" Derek asked.

"Then... Cristopher, after your middle name."

"Criss," Derek mumbled. "I like it."

Meredith squeezed his hand, but her strength was going quickly. "How much longer?" Derek suddenly asked.

"The fire's half way up the steps," Meredith croaked. "How about for you?"

Derek looked ahead of him. There was smoke swirling everywhere, but the fire was bearly close enough to hurt him yet. He knew that after Meredith and mark suffered, the fire would come through the wall and hit him. But the thought of Meredith dying first was horrifying. He only hoped that the ceiling would collapse by then.

"I don't really know," Derek murmured. He quickly changed the subject before Meredith could question him about his answer. "The catwalk nearly collapsed with me on it before," he murmured. "I had to come and find you. I ran for my life to come and save yours."

"It was a waisted effort," Meredith whispered, sadly.

"Man, you two are depressing to listen to," Mark's voice suddenly sounded out. Derek had almost forgotten about him. "Am I really going to have to die listening to this conversation?"

"How's Lexie? Derek asked, ignoring his question.

"She's hanging in. But it's not like we will make it anyway. So what does it matter?"

"Now who's depressing?" Meredith mumbled.

"You know," Derek chuckled. "I forgive you for sleeping with Addison. It was actually the best thing you could have done for me. I would have never met Meredith if you hadn't."

Mark chuckled and Derek got ready for the bad joke that followed. "Maybe I should sleep withyou wives more often," he teased.

Tehre was a loud slapping sound and Mark muttered an 'ow'.

"Did yuo hit him Mer?" Derek chuckled.

"Yeah," Meredith whispered.

"Ar eyou okay?" he asked. "Have you inhaled too much smoke?"

"I'm sitting under the smoke," Meredith answered.

"You're slurring your words," Derek said.

"That's what I said," Mark pointed out.

"The fire just got pretty close," Derek heard Meredith suddenly whisper.

Meredith squeezed Derek's hand for dear life. "I love you," Derek said. "I love you so, so, so, so much."

"I love you too," Meredith whispered. "More than you can imagine."

Derek closed his eyes and felt Meredith shift, probably away from the fire. He suddenly found himself shaking with sobs at the realazation that they bearly had two minutes left together.

"Anyone in here Cheif Shepherd?" a voice suddenly called.

Derek jumped at the sound and turned around. "Who's out there?" Mark gasped.

He heard Meredith murmur something about being dizzy.

Derek smiled at the fire fighters that were running towards him. "Help," Derek answered.

He squeezed Meredith's hand and felt relief rush through him. "Help is here!" he told Meredith.

"We're saved?" he heard Mark gasp.

"Help!" Derek called. "We need help over here!"

The firefighters began to run over to him. "Mer, are you okay? You haven't said anything. Meredith?"

He shook Meredith's hand only to find it had gone limp in his.

A/N: This doesn't mean she's dead! But what it does mean is that maybe why Meredith isn't feeling good might not have to do with the pregnancy.

If I get enough reviews it could equal an update by tommorow.

Here are a bunch questions to answer if you are interested:

What do you think is wrong with Meredith?

Do you think Izzie makes it?

Do you think Cristina, Hailey and Alex can all get out alive?

Who do you think is the most worried out of everyone outside the building and why?

If Cristina and Hailey make it out alive, what do you think Hailey's parents, and Owen's reactions would be?

Who do you think has the worst injury?

Please review! Thanks!