Hi, another update. I know, it's soon but you all gave me very nice comments. Comments get you fast updates, so, don't mind commenting your heart out on this one. :-)

In this chapter, you get to know the full story of Phil and also that he is a real freaking psychopath. And you get to know, why Meredith couldn't remember all of it. MerDer on this one. And you get to know more about Phil and also Pearl (even though I also hate her).

Flashback

"How did that happen ?" asked Meredith as she looked on her friend dead on the ground, with her eyes still wide open. "We need to fucking call a paramedic." said Daniel, panicking. "She's dead." said Phil with a tinge of happiness and excitement in it. "Why are you so fucking happy, Morgan ?" said Daniel as he pushed Phil and he fell backwards. As he fell down, Phil took a metal rod tag the had accidentally got. Meredith watched in horror as Phil took the rod and started beating Daniel.

"Run, Meredith!" shouted Daniel and Meredith snapped out of her trance and started running. She began running with no clue of where to go. She started running in the woods. Running into the woods, as fast as she can, but there seemed to be something in the path as she tripped down. As she tried to stand up, her head turned as her eyes met the lifeless ones beside her. She let out a scream. She stood up to see that both Mike and Lyndsey were laying there. Lifeless, dead, cold. Murdered by Phil.

Seeing the dead bodies made her run even faster. It had started to rain now. And her Levis trucker jacket was already wet, so was hair. She was on the main road now. And she saw a car coming, it was that red coloured that Mike had loved, one in which they had came, and now, was being driven by Phil Morgan. Meredith couldn't outrun a car, but she could try to. Meredith began to run but the car followed her and started coming close. Closer, closer, closer and as it came close enough and then he hit Meredith with the car. She fell down, exhausted, unable to even stand up. She couldn't even move. And the rain was still coming down. Meredith was losing conciousness. And Phil got out of the car. The last thing that Meredith saw before passing out was Phil taking her up in his arms and putting her in the backseat.

When she woke up, she wasn't in the car anymore. She was in the house and she was tied to the chair with ropes. Her trucker jacket was off and she had her tank top on. Phil came into the room with a creepy smile on his face. "Your jacket was wet, so…" he said looking at her. "Why'd you do that? Why did you have to kill everyone." said Meredith as she cried. This was the first time she had cried in front of everyone. She wasn't a crier, she was a tough girl, but now tough girl knew that she was going to die, so, it didn't hurt to cry.

"Meredith, Meredith, don't cry." said Phil as he kept a hand on her shoulder. Meredith flinched her shoulder. "Don't touch me!" said Meredith as she flinched. "Oh, your attitude, Mer, it's one thing that I love about you" said Phil, as he put a lock of her hair behind her ear. She looked into her eyes and all that she could think was that she was going to die. She had to take quick action. She felt her pocket and found a lighter. To keep Phil busy, she asked him question "Why'd you kill them all ?". "Cause of you, Mer." he said putting a hand on her cheek. As she lit the lighter, the fire burning both the rope and her hand. The burning sensation made her what to shout out in pain, but she couldn't.

"I love you, Meredith Grey." he said, and it was creepy but he was sincere. The rope had finally burned off and she pushed him away, standing up from the chair. She took the gun that was nearby. And shot him, a shot in the left side of his stomach. And blood was gushing out. Meredith, couldn't believe this her hands were covered in blood now. She threw away the gun and ran away, ran back to the highway. She saw a car coming down and this time, it stopped. But before she could say anything, she felt the world spinning around her and as she hit the ground, specifically hitting her head on a rock, a stream of blood gushing only thing she heard was the chattering of the two strangers who were now calling 911.

"I hit my head, and I didn't remember anything. So, Phil was never arrested. The case was closed. Just, unsolved. and because of me." said Meredith, still crying as Derek took her in his arms. "He killed everyone. He killed them all. It's my fault, Derek." said Meredith, as she cried and cried. The cold wind was blowing, still rushing against her, but now, she felt better, it was a weight lifted off of her chest. She loved Derek, and all Derek wanted to was protect her. As they sat there, the sun had already set down and the moon was out bringing calm to her. Even a sense of fulfilment.

"It's not your fault, Meredith." said Derek looking into her eyes. Her eyes had become red because of the crying. He had never seen Meredith cry so much. "It isn't your fault. And now, nothing's gonna hurt you, okay." he said in a voice so confirming that she believed him. She nodded and then Derek put her in his loving embrace.

Pearl would have been happy to see Meredith and Derek together. She wanted to just leave them alone. But she had to do what Phil had said and so she did. Now that she remembered all that had happened. Pearl could only do what she had wanted to. She took the photo that Phil had given her and she slid it into Meredith's car. Waiting for her to see it, God, she wished she could see her face when she saw that photo. Oh, the horror she would have. But unfortunately, she couldn't do she just slid it into her car and went away. And all she could think was The look on her face! Oh, the horror!

I am on a streak here. *pats self on the back*. Also, I hope the MerDer stuff wasn't too cheesy for you. I was just feeling it today. So, I gave you some MerDer. Did you like it, did you not ? Tell me by reviewing.

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Love, Allison