It's been three weeks since me and Derek got back from our honeymoon and we've literally not stopped doing it. I mean, if people thought we were bad before, they'd be speechless now.
"Stop it" I giggle, pulling his hand away to stop him from pinching my nipple between his fingers.
We're both laid naked on his couch in his office, me ontop of him between his legs, resting my head on his chest. He pulled a fluffy blanket over us.
"You wanna go again?" He nibbles my earlobe. "Again?" I giggle. I turn around, climbing ontop of him, straddling him. We start making out.
There's a knock at his office door. We ignore it. "Boss, there's a bunch of guys with a guns in the building!" A guy yells. He pulls away from me, sitting up. I climb off of him.
We put on our clothes quickly. I help him button his shirt and do up his trousers quickly. We hear screams outside. He goes to his desk.
He grabs his gun, walking over to me. "Stay here baby, okay?.. lock the door" He puts his hands on my cheeks. He kisses my lips softly before walking out of his office.
I lock the door behind him. I run to the window. This window overlooks the entire office. I open it slightly, peaking out of it.
I gasp quietly as I see loads of people dead on the floor. I freeze as one of the gunmen make eye contact with me. I close the blinds, hiding behind the wall.
I gasp as someone starts pounding on the door, trying to get in. I run to Derek's desk, looking through it. I grab another one of his guns. It's empty.
I reload it and go back to my place at the wall so nobody can shoot me through the window. I hold the gun tight.
The door starts breaking. My heart is pounding in my chest. I stand up quickly. I scream as the door slams open. I hold the gun up, shooting him a bunch of times.
I sob, running out of the room, jumping over his dead body as I drop the gun to the floor.
I run downstairs, straight past two other shooters that didn't see me. I see derek in another part of the office, holding a guy up in the air by just his neck.
He throws his dead body onto the floor. I run over to him, wrapping my arms around him. "Meredith, I told you to stay in the office" he holds me tight.
"A- a guy knocked the door down and- and I shot him" I say, barely able to even get the words out. He tries pulls away from me gently but I cling onto him, scared.
"Sweetheart, I'm sorry but I need to go" he says. He leads me to the closest room.
"Take my gun.. I'll go to my office and get another" he passes me it. "No.. derek" I say. "Take it" he says. I take it.
"Stay here" he says firmly. "No, don't leave me" I grab onto his shirt. "I'll be back to get you baby" he kisses my cheek before leaving. I sit on the floor, curling up in a ball.
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I check my phone. Its been half an hour. He's still not come back for me but I hear nothing outside. No shooting.
I gather the courage to grab the gun and leave the room. I slowly make my way upstairs. I scream as a guy comes running towards me.
"Hey, it's me" Mark says. "Mark" I hug him. I was really worried about him aswell. He let's out a breath, pulling me close.
"Listen um.. derek-" he says. "What's wrong?" I ask. "Theres still another shooter.. he shot derek" he says. "What?" I say tearfully. He stays quiet for a while.
"Mark" I say. "I'll take you to him" he says. I pass him Derek's gun. He takes it, putting it in his pocket.
"Stand infront of me" he says. I move infront of him. He puts his hands on my shoulders, covering my back. Literally. We start walking upstairs.
I burst out crying as I see derek on the floor, sat leaning against the wall with a bullet in his chest. I run over to him.
"Mark.. get her.. out of here" he can barely get out as I kneel down to him. "Meredith" Mark says. "No, I'm not leaving you!" I sob.
"Get out.. of here Meredith, before he shoots you too" his eyes start to close. "No! No, Stay awake derek!" I put my hands on his cheeks.
He opens his eyes. "Mark he needs an ambulance" I say. "I called one" he says.
"How is he still alive" I hear a guy behind us. I look. The guy holds the gun up to him. "No!" I cover Derek's body with mine.
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merder mafia leader in love
Fanfica meredith and derek love story. derek is a 25 year old mafia leader and meredith is a 22 year old waitress. what happens when they meet? will they fall in love straight away or will there be some bumps in the road?