Lexie

Breathing was difficult. That's the first thing Lexie thought as she bgan to become aware of her saroundings.

Her breaths were coming short, and the more she gasped for air, the more difficult it became. Her entire body ached.

She breathed in and out quickly. Each time her lungs bearly filled up, she began to panic. Her lungs burned everytime she sucked in a new breath.

Panic began to spin inside of her now, making her sick. She tried gasping for more air and started to cough hysterically.

Immidiately she felt pressure on her hand. It was another hand and it was soft against hers. She continued to gasp for air as fast as she could. Her breathing was becoming loud and labored.

"Lexie," a voice said, suddenly.

That voice was like an angles. It was beautiful, the one voice she wanted to hear.

"Lexie, Lexie, easy. Relax."

She tried to obey the voice, but it was hard. Her lungs were litterally burning and she could bearly breathe. She needed air.

"Lexie it's me! Mark. I need you to open your eyes. Open your eyes and look at me!"

Lexie could bearly focus, but she forced her eyes open and blinked against the light before finding a blurry figure in front of her. It took a moment for the figure to become clear, and she found Mark watching her.

"M-ark," she rasped out.

"Shh, relax. Just look at me and relax. Slow breaths now. Slow breaths."

Lexie forced herself to listen and after a moment her breathing began to become slower and even out.

"What... happ...ened?" Lexie croaked.

Mark smiled at her sadly and kissed her head. "There was a fire. We almost died. You broke your right arm, sprained your right ankle, broke three of your ribs, and one of them punctured your lung. It collapsed and you nearly died. I had to cut you open with a pocet knife and use a straw as a chest tube... we almost lost you," he whispered.

Lexie made a face. "We?"

"Meredith... and me."

"Meredith?" Lexie mummbled.

"Somehow she knew we were in the basement and she crawled in under the pile of concrete at the door. It collapsed and we all got cought down there. Then Derek came and tried to get us out and lied to Meredith saying that he was sarounded by fire and couldn't get out of the building. But he oculd have."

Lexie focused on her breathing for a moment before speaking again. "What were... you doing in... the basement?" Lexie whispered between deep breaths.

Mark chuckled to himself and rolled his eyes. "Practicing," he muttered.

"Practicing... for what?" Lexie questioned.

Mark let out an uneasy breath and Lexie felt jealous about how easy his breathing came. Mark slowly reached into his back pocket and pulled out a small black box. Lexie narrowed her eyes and then they grew wide as he opened the box. "A ring?" she gasped.

Mark bit his lip, nervously. "Lexie Grey," he said, forcing a brave smile. "I know that you are probably very out of it right now, and I can't promise that you will remember any of this because of the morphine... but... will you marry me?"

Lexie felt tears come to her eyes. She could bearly keep them open. "Yes," she whispered, before she dozed off again.

Mark smiled at her and kissed her head before leaning over and resting his head against the pillow that she lay on.

Meredith

The fire swarmed the place. It spun around her, rising to the ceiling.

Meredith tried to scream but she couldn't find her voice. She tried to run but her feet were stuck in place.

"Help," she rasped. "Somebody help-

She was cut off as someone cleared there throat. She turned her face to find herself staring eye to eye with George.

SUddenly she was standing outside of Seattle Grace. It was engulfed with flames as it collapsed down to the ground.

Meredith felt tears run down her cheeks as she basically watched her home burn to the ground.

"I warned you," she heard George say.

Derek was suddenly in front of the building. He had a flame on his sleeve. Meredith tried to warn him, but still couldn't find her voice.

Derek's eyes widened with fear as the fire burned through his shirt and spread in seconds. Derek's eyes rolled back in his head and he fell to the ground.

Meredith found her voice.

"Meredith!" a voice called. "Meredith!"

Meredith's eys snapped open and she gasped out as she found Derek's face. "Derek!" she cried.

"Shh. I'm right here," he said.

Meredith scooted over in her bed. "No Meredith," Derek said.

She ignored him and patted the bed. The only thing that could make her feel better at this moment would be if she could hold Derek. She needed to know that he was alright.

Derek sighed and gave in, carefully standing up and flexing his sore muscles before easing himself down onto the bed next to Meredith. Meredith rested her head against Derek's chest. No matter how much she hurt at the moment, he made everything okay.

"You lied," Meredith whispered. "You could have gotten out of the building. You could have lived."

Derek shook his head. "It wouldn't be living without you," Derek murmured, kissing the top of her head.

Hailey

The door flew open and Hailey gasped, forcing herself to sit up in bed. "Adam!" she gasped as he byfriend ran into the room.

Adam ran over to her bed as fast as he could. "Hailey," he cried. "Thank God you're alive!"

"Adam," Hailey sighed, wrapping her good arm aorund him.

"You can't die on me, okay. You can't."

Hailey felt a tear run down her cheek. "I won't," she cried. "I promise you Adam, I won't."

Alex

"Dr. Karev," a voice murmured.

Alex opened his eyes immidiately, hoping to find Izzie awake, but dissapointd to find Nurse Rose standing there.

"You need to go back to your room," she said.

"No!" Alex growled. "I won't leave her! You can't make me."

"Dr. Karev, it's for your own good."

"She is everything to me! I'll be better with her next to me!"

"I'm sorry, but you have to leave."

"No!" Alex fought.

"Look, I'm am your nurse, and you will have to listen-

"Hmmmmm," someone mummbled.

Alex and the nurse cut off and fell into silence. Alex's eyes snapped over to Izzie's face. She scrunched up her nose and he smiled. "Izzie," he whispered, feeling a lump grow in his throat. "Iz, can you hear me?"

A/N: If I get 30 reviews I will update tommrow. 35 reviews= immidiate update at any time.

I'm sorry to say that there won't be too much left of Hasiley. But if you guys are interested, I can make a chapter at the end that sort of discribes her relationship with Adam and what happens with her and the cancer.

I'm not sure about writing the sequal. I don't really know what to write it about. I have an idea about what it could be. Here is a summery of what it might be if I decide to write it:

Meredith has a strange dream about an airplane crashing on an island. In it, she continuously hears George telling her that he's trying to warn her once again. She doesn't think much of it until the Grey's gang decide to go on a trip to Hawaii and Meredith's dream comes to life. Will George guide them through the mysterious island that they land on?

OKay, should I write it? It won't be right away because I have so many other fanfictions. But after I finish one other fanfiction after this one I could write it.

Here's the question. Izzie is going to say something random when she wakes up next chapter. What should it be?