8- The Runaway

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"W-what?" Amelia stuttered out. Tears were starting to spill from her eyes.
"N-no. He wouldn't do that. H-he's not that kind of guy!" Amelia said a little louder. She was crying profusely. Containing her sobs into quiet muffles. Arizona was silent and only staring at her lap. Soft tears wear flowing down her cheeks as well.

"I'm sorry ma'am, but we need you to answer some questions about your brother." Karries said softly. Amelia had slightly calmed down. She nodded slowly and gripped Arizona's hand.

"Do you know where your brother lives? He hadn't answered any pages." Morris said calmly while pulling out a small notebook and pen.

"I- I don't. I- I just moved h-here a week or so ago." Amelia stuttered out. She was still immensely shocked. Arizona was rubbing small, comforting circles on her hand.

"Do either of you know where Meredith lives?" Morris questions once again.

"Or know of someone who might know where she lives?" Karries added. Stacy and Sark were just observing in the back, and Richard was listening, slightly in his own world.

"N-no. She didn't talk much to the other interns, I thought she was just... just shy." Arizona said quietly. She didn't quite know of how close Jo and Meredith were, but still Jo had no idea where her friend lived.

"Ok, we will run another background check to see if his home is in the system. Thank you for answering the questions." Morris said while shutting her notebook. She whispered to Karries telling him to call the team and have them run a full background check on Derek Shepherd.

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Meredith dazed awake at the sound of glass shattering. She was still in the room, her clothing was spread across the room and her hands were still tied to the small,wooden chair in the center of the room. Her body had blood spilling out of each and every crevice in her body. Even the crevice of her vagina, Derek had gone a little too hard. She heard the pounding of feet climbing up the stairs and cowered her head away from the door frame. Derek slammed the door open with a huff. He was angry. And he's had a lot of alcohol. Those two thing don't mix.

He stormed towards the chair and kicked it into the bare wall Meredith neck jerked as the chair flew into the wall behind her. She groaned quietly ass the chair fell to its side. Before she could register, Dereks empty bottle of bourbon was hurdled into the wall right above her face. She squeezed her eyes tightly as The glass shattered and surrounded her body. She felt a couple large pieces pierce into her skin on her face and shoulders. She winced as her eyes opened on the skin relaxed, causing the glass to shift.

Derek was now laughing hysterically, probably from the amount of booze intake he had. Meredith was holding in her tears as her body struggled for comfort. She was in so much pain, more than she's every been in. He walked over to her limp posture and lifted the chair upright. Meredith was still naked and exposed. She felt more vulnerable than ever, even though she was in a dark room. Derek began to unbuckle his belt for the third time in the short amount of time they were there. It hadn't been that long since she had been taken from the hospital. Derek continued to shuffle off his pants and let them drop to the far. Meredith was anticipating the moment till he would force himself inside of her.

She screamed out loudly went Derek forced himself inside of her. He didn't give any time to get used to his giant bulb and as he thrusted Meredith should feel the cool blood seeping faster and faster from her privates.

"D-Derek stop it h-hurts!" Meredith shouted to the best of her ability. Her voice was hoarse and filled with pain.

"Shut up!" He said while hiring her hard in the face. Meredith immediately tasted the familiar metallic flavor fill her mouth. She coughed out and blood flew everywhere. Some of it got on Derek's face and that made him more angry. He pushed harder and Meredith could feel her skin ripping under his touch. He hit her multiple times, leaving more purple and Black bruises covering her from Head to toe. She cried out while slightly hitting Derek's chest to make him stop, she couldn't take it anymore. She wished she could fight back, she yearned for her medication to make the whole world fade away, but she didn't need medication for that. Soon her whole world turned black.

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