falling for you [m.s.]

one hundred sixty seven

still nothing.

gwen checked her phone more than usual since yesterday.

mark hasn't called, texted. nothing.

he promised to text her when he arrives in d.c.

he and derek both promised.

gwen had an uneasy feeling.

mark would never do something like this, especially since gwen asked him to do it.

"still nothing?" meredith asks as she walks alongside gwen on the catwalk. both with their phones in their hands. as already said, derek hasn't texted meredith either. he even missed his meeting.

"hi, you've reached mark sloan. please leave a message, and i will return your call. or just call my wife. probably with right now."

gwen groaned when she listened to that voicemail for the thousand time today.

"hey. so, i just got off the phone with the white house, and apparently you missed your meeting." meredith said probably to derek's voicemail.

gwen looked at her fumbling with her wedding ring. she didn't like this at all.

"i don't know what's going on, but you probably owe them a phone call i think-"

but she was cut off by intern almost running both gwen and meredith over. the two gripped onto each others arm.

"hey! slow down!" meredith yells after them.

"what's your problem?" gwen asks brushing hair out of her face.

"sorry. there was a plane crash." the male intern explains causing the two woman ro look at each other before running after him.

that day sucks.

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gwen and meredith arrived in the e.r were it was extremly chaotic.

everyone was screaming in pain.

pain.

that's all she could feel.

it hurts.

her head, her legs, her arms, everthing.

her whole body hurts.

surely because of broken bones and internal injuries.

come on gwen, get up and find the others.

she tried to prop herself on her elbows.

"ahh!" she screamed due to the pain. "oh, god!"

once she was on her knees she looked around to see where she is.

of course she is in the middle of nowhere.

she looked down at herself to see blood socking through her shirt.

she lift it to see a big wound on the right side of her belly.

what she also noticed was her blurry vision and headache.

"okay, go find mark." gwen tells herself.

but the moment she tried to stand up she almost fell down again.

she cried in pain. everything hurts.

since she couldn't walk she dragged herself over the dirty ground.

how could this always happen to her?