MEREDITH.
‘ — – - Correction, I’m still not cleared. I’m stuck siting here, day in and day out waiting for my papers to get signed. The doctor won’t budge on me…says I’m not ready. So what if I saw Derek almost bleed out…so what if I lost… ‘ She paused, pursing her lips to keep them from trembling. Blinking a few times, her cerulean hues slowly flooded with unshed tears as she clenched down. ‘ I…am fine…we are all fine you are fine. Derek is fine…Cristina is fine…Lexie is fine….we are all fine. ‘
“ -- you’re not? -- i heard -- never mind. of course he won’t clear you, you’re husband got shot in front of you, you don’t just get over that grey. ” he swallows hard, thank god yang had saved him. Mark wasn’t sure he’d know how to exist in word Derek did not; they were brothers, not by blood, buy by everything else that mattered. “ oh please --- you are not fine ---yang is not fine, she operated with a freakin’ gun to her head! owen got shot! and Lexie? --- she’s running around reciting murder facts to anyone who’ll listen, she is NOT fine --- none of you are fine --” mark retorts, shaking his head, denial was something grey seemed to have down to a fine art, but not fine enough for the shrink to buy it.
“ wait, what? -- what did you lose? ---”











