Seattle Grace Mercy Death

Chapter 13

A few days passed and Meredith had talked to Lexie about the transplant.

"Lex, are you sure you want to donate if you can?" Meredith asked. "Yes, Mer. You saved my-our dad. And you've done a lot for me and Mark. I want to help you." Lexie said with a smile. "Okay. Thank you lex." Meredith replied as she gave her sister a hug.

Today, Lexie was coming in to get tested. Mark drove her in to the hospital and meet up with Derek and Meredith.

They arrived at the hosptial and met Meredith and Derek in an exam room. "Hi lex." Meredith said as she held her daughter and greeted her sister. "Hi." Lexie replied with a smile as she sat down and propped her crutches up. "Auntie lex!" Zola exclaimed as she reached her arms out. Derek took Zola from Mer and placed her in Lexie's arms, who happily cuddled her niece.

"Alright, let's take your blood." Derek said as he held up the kits. Derek held his wife's hand and Inserted the needle, while Mark inserted the needle into Lexie's arm.

"Alright. I'll rush them to the lab, we'll get them back in probably an hour." An intern Meredith asked to help said before she ran off. "I'm gonna do some consults." Meredith said as she stood up. "I'll take zo to daycare. Have fun." Derek said as he gave her a kiss. Meredith hurried out and went to gather her interns.

"So Lexie, how's the leg?" Derek asked. Derek and Lexie had gotten close, like a big brother and sister relationship. Especially since Lexie was interested in neuro. "Not too bad. It's getting better." She replied. "That's good." Derek replied with a smile as he watched Lexie make animated faces at his daughter.

Meredith had a feeling. It was a good feeling, though. Not a bad one like last feeling. As she was rounding and consulting, she was getting more and more stressed about the results. It was in the back of her mind at all times.

Finally, an hour later, Meredith was paged to a conference room. She hurried in and smiled when she saw everyone and sat down next to derek, who had a freakishly big smile on his face, compared to Lexie who had a not so big smile on her face.

"What do they say?" She asked. "Mer...we're...we're having another baby." Derek stammered happily. Her jaw dropped. "What?" She exclaimed. "You're pregnant!" Derek said. "Oh my god." Meredith muttered. "Oh my god!" She said happily as she jumped up and pulled Derek up to hug. "We're having another baby." She whispered. "We're having another baby." He whispered.

"Congratulations!" Mark said as he gave his best friend a manly hug and Meredith a hug. "I'm gonna be an auntie again!" Lexie exclaimed as she hugged her brother in law and sister as best as she good.

The excitement of the baby soon wore off though, with the nerve results. "I'm not a match, Meredith." Lexie said sadly as tears ran down her face. "It's okay, lex. I'll use a cadaver. It's not a big deal." She said softly. "But I wanted to help you." Lexie said quietly. "I know, it's okay." Meredith replied.

Meredith and Derek went home that night and sat dowm with Zola. "We're really having another baby." Derek said in awe. "Derek, im scared." Meredith whispered. "Of what?" He asked softly. "What if I miscarry again? I can't go through that again." She confessed. Derek frowned sadly and took her in her arms. "Bad things happen to us, Derek, all the time." Meredith said. "Good things happen to us, to. We're having another baby, Mer." Derek said with a reassuring smile. "We're having another baby." She parroted, letting herself relax a little and feel the joy.

"You've been feeling okay, right?" Derek asked protectively. "I'm fine, Derek." She replied at her husbands loving nature. "I'll book an appointment with the OB." Derek said. His heart was soaring. His wife was pregnant. Baby number 2.

"Derek?" Meredith asked after a pause. "Yes?" He replied. "What are we going to do about my arm?" She asked softly. Derek sighed. "I guess a cadaver will do. Only family members can donate." He replied. "Unless yoy went to ask thatcher." He said nervously. "He wouldn't give me a nerve, Derek." Meredith said, almost amused.

"You gave him your liver." He pointed out. "Yeah, and he also said the door was open to get to know each other. He doesn't care about me, Derek. I've accepted that. He's not going to help me." Meredith said sternly. Derek frowned but grabbed her hand in sympathy. "We should ask, Mer." Derek tried. "He won't help me. He hasn't been there for me since I was 4." She said, getting angry. "Mer, do you want to operate again?" Derek asked louder than he anticipated.

"I- yes. Of course." Meredith stammered, surprised by her husbands sudden outburst. "Then you need to ask him." He said firmly. "I- he won't do it Derek." Meredith said calmly. "You won't know that until you ask." Derek replied. "I-" "What is it Meredith? Why won't you ask? Are you scared?" Derek asked as he held her in his lap, her shirt riding up a bit, making him notice how tight her skin was on her stomach.

"Last time I talked to him he lied to me. And the time before that he hit me. I'm past that. I don't want to be hurt anymore." Meredith admitted, her voice wavering slightly. "I'm not going to let him hurt you. Not physically or emotionally. Worst that happens is that he says no, right?" Derek asked softly. Meredith nodded as she rested her head on his shoulder. "I'll ask." Meredith whispered. Derek breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay." He replied.

"Look, Mer." Derek said as he lifted up her shirt. He took her hand and felt her stomach. "Woah." She said in surprise. "Our baby's growing, Mer." He whispered happily. "He's growing." She repeated. "He?" Derek asked with a smile. "I- yeah." She said adorably. "I love you." He said as he kissed her softly. "And I love you." He said as he kissed Zola on the head. "And I love you." He said as he lightly kissed Merediths flat stomach.

Hey guys!! So this chapter is kinda crazy. If You guys have any suggestions for next chapter, feel free to drop them! Hope your all doing well!