The new doctor.

Nightmare.

Your asleep but you start dreaming. You wake up in your dream at Meredith's house.

(After this point everything is in the dream.)

"Time for y'all to go to the airport." Alex says while waking you up. "What do you mean?" you ask. "You guys are going on the flight today. To Boise I think?" Alex says. "Did you forget?" Alex asks. "No." you say while getting up. You wake Lexie up. "We got to go." you say. After about 10 minutes you and Lexie are ready to go. You guys get in the car and start driving to the hospital. You guys song come on and Lexie starts singing and recording.

You guys get to the hospital. "Can you come with me to the vending machine?" you ask Lexie. "Nah, ima wait with everyone else." Lexie says. You know clearly what's about to happen so you just skip the vending machine. You all then get on the airplane. "Let's sit in the front." you tell Lexie. "Why?" Lexie says while putting her bag in the overhead bin. "Cmon, just please Lexie." you say. "Meredith and Derek are already sitting down there." Lexie says while sitting down. You nervously sits next to her. "Whats up with you?" Lexie asks.

"N-nothing." you say. You go on your phone for about about a hour. The plane then starts bumping up and down. "What the hell?" you say. It bumps really hard. "WHAT THE HELL!" you yell. Next thing you know you and Lexie are separated from the plane. You and lexie are both screaming. You get thrown from the plane. You smack a tree and fall. You wake up immediately but you have no type of bruises on your body. Not even a spot of blood. You stand up.

You and mark hear clacking. You guys run over to see Lexie stuck under the plane. "Lexie!" you say. "We have to save her." you say. You and mark then try lifting up the plane. You both can't do it. "Lexie?" you say. "I'm dying." Lexie says. "No your not." Mark says. You and mark try moving the wing again. It still doesn't budge. You sit on the ground. You hold Lexie's hand. "Tell M-Meredith I-I loved her." Lexie says. You start crying. You and mark watch as she painfully takes  her last breath. "LEXIE!" you yell. The yelling echos through the whole woods which startles you to wake up.

(Real life now)

You start breathing really fast. You grab your phone and check the time to see it's 3 in the morning. You slowly start calming down and you just stay up for the rest of the morning. Just as your about to doze off Alex comes in. "I have to take you to see the therapist." Alex says. He helps you into the wheelchair. You put on your slippers and grab your blanket. On the way there you keep dozing off. Alex then takes you to the conference room with the therapist is. "Bye y/n." Alex says. You wave bye.

"Hello, are you Dr. Johnson?" The therapist says. "Yeah." you say while wiping your eyes. "Great, I'm Andrew Perkins. I'll be helping you." he says. "Cool." you say. "How have you been?" Perkins says. "Fine, I guess." you say while adjusting yourself. "Would you like to talk?" Perkins ask. You just stare at the ceiling while clinching your fist. "I already have a therapist." you say while sitting up. "Who?" Perkins says. "Joy Robertson." you say.

"When's the last time you talk to her?" Perkins ask. "Maybe a year or two ago?" you say. "What caused you the last time to have a therapist?" Perkins ask. You sit up and cross your legs in the wheelchair. "The shooting." you say. "Must've had a lot of trauma in your life." Perkins says. "Bueno no mierda. (Well no fucking shit)" you say. "I'm sorry?" Perkins says. "My apologies, I said yeah I guess." you say clearly lying. "You speak Spanish?" Perkins says.

"I had to learn for my grandmother and grandfather. Pretty fluent now if you ask me." you say while chuckling. "¿Entonces prefieres hablar en espanol o en ingles? (So you prefer to speak in Spanish or English?)" Perkins says. "You speak Spanish- oh god. I'm sorry." you say. "It's fine." Perkins says. "Ima ask a few personal questions." Perkins says while pulling out a checklist. "Where are you from?" Perkins ask. "Iowa." you say. "How's your family relationship?" Perkins ask. "Very good on my dad side. He has a new girlfriend and she has a child. The child name is Kayla and she's around my little brothers age. My little brothers name is Ken. My dads side lives in Vancouver." you say.