A/N: So this chapter does a bit of a time skip. This story is nearly done and I want to finish my others so i can start the one i really want to.
Disclaimer: Don't own anything but Hailey.
Izzie
She bearly knew what was happening. The only thing she knew was that everything hurt. Everything throbbed.
She could hear her heartbeat throbbing through her head. For a moment she thought she was an intern again. For a moment everything was normal.
"George," she muttered. "Did you buy the tampons?"
"Izzie?" another voice gasped. "You're awake! Oh thank God!"
Izzie opened her eyes immidiately at that voice. "Alex," she whispered.
He was alive. She thought he had died in that explosion. Alex had tears running down his face. Izzie reached a hand up to wipe it away but found that he arms felt too heavy to move.
"D-don't move," Alex stammered. "You got into a car accident. You got hurt pretty badly."
Izzie froze and just stared at Alex. "Don't ever scare me like that again," she mumbled before dozing off again.
Alex smiled and clutched her hand to his chest as her fell asleep next to her and they cuddled as close as they could together.
A few months later
Seattle Grace immidiately began to be rebuilt. The hope was that it would be done by the end of the year. But for the time being, the doctors were stuck at Mercey West's Orrginal location.
Cristina
"Are you ready?" a voice asked.
Cristina turned around and smiled at Meredith who was walking into the room.
"I'm really doing this," she muttered.
"You're really doing this," Meredith agreed, reaching to help Cristina with her hair.
She wore a white dress that wan't too wedding like, but pretty at the same time. Her hair fell around her shoulders in curls.
"Nervous?" Meredith whispered.
Cristina was about to nod her head, but stopped short as she thought of Owen. He would be the one waiting for her. It was just them.
"No," Cristina sighed. "Just hate fancy dresses."
Meredith smiled reasurringly. "You look beautiful," she said.
Meredith's dress was slightly fuller. Her pregnant stomach was now visable.
Cristina and Mereidht stared in the miror together and both frowned simultanbiously, staring at the scars that were hiding under their makeup.
"No one's gonna notice," Meredith said, shaking some sence into her head.
"Yeah," Cristina agreed. "You're right."
"I'm you're person, I'm always right."
Meredith grabbed Cristina's hand and gave it a squeeze before releasing it and turning to her. "Good luck," Mereidth said, cracking a smile.
She quickly threw her arms around Cristina and then pulled back and ran into the other room where Cristina would soon walk down the eisle.
Everything was going great... except for the fact that something felt like it was missing.
Crisitna found herself staring at her cell-phone and she didn't understand why. For the past few months that cell-phone scared the crap out of her. She was afraid of another warning.
But now, after everything that happened, she sort of felt like it should be ringing, like she needed some kind of a good luck.
Finally, with a deep sigh, Cristina turned and headed towards the door. She took a deep breath and was about to open the door when her phone started to ring.
She turned quickly and ran to the phone, throwing it open and holding it up to her ear.
"Hello," she chocked out.
"Good luck Cristina," the voice said on the other line.
Cristina swallowed at the lump in her eyes and blinked back tears that were beginning to form.
"Thank you George," she whispered.
The line went dead. Cristina's lip quivered and she sucked in a deep breath, turning back towards the door.
"I miss you," she whispered.
She suddenly felt someone's precense next to her and her confidence was back to the way it normally was. She threw open the door and walked down the eisle as if it was just any hallway at work. But she did it with a smile.
Lexie
"Should we have a theme?" Lexie questioned as Mark and her discussed the details of the wedding.
"Wouldn't it be interesting if we oculd wear scrubs?"
"You are starting to sound like my sister, you know."
"And you are becoming more beautiful everyday," Mark whispered, moving his face clsoe to her ear.
Lexie turned to him and moved closer to him,pushing him further into the cushions of the sofa. "And you know what you are becoming more and more of?" she whispered.
"What's that?" Mark chuckled.
"Cheesy," Lexie whispered, and leaned into kiss him.
Izzie
Alex and Izzie stumbled into their hotel room, after they were remarried in Vegas. One real wedding was good enough for them.
"Finally," Alex chuckled, dropping Izzie down onto the bed and pulling his jacket off. "I'm healed. You're healed. There's no fire. No gun man. We're alone."
He lossened his tie and pulled it off. "We finally get a honey moon," Izzie whispered. "Hawaii, tommorow. A whole two weeks of just us."
"Starting tonight," Alex whispered.
He quickly pulled his phone out and shut it off. "Wha are you doing?" Izzie questioned.
"No offence to O'Malley, but I don't want him in the room with us while we..." he trailed off chuckeling. "I feel like we are more alone this way."
Izzie sighed and shut off her phone as well, tossing it into the chair at the other side of the room. "Now we're alone," she whispered.
"You sure O'Malley isn't watching us right now?"
"Who cares," Izzie laughed. "Let's give him a show."
A/N: Epilogue is in the next chapter. And after this I am writing a story called, Isle Greys. It isn't the sequel to this, but I hope you guys will like it. I haven't been getting as many reviews so can I possibly get some more for this chapter?
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