Chapter 7

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Meredith Grey

"Derek it hurts" I cry into his neck as he holds me tight and rubs my back.

"I know baby, maybe we need to go to the doctor you have been hurting for two days with constantly throwing up every morning, night, and whenever you eat food and every time after you hurt badly I can't bear to see it anymore" he sighs.

"Not ice cream or soup though" I sniffle.

"Not ice cream or soup that is right" he agrees kissing my head.

"Can we go to the doctor now please it hurts really bad and I took all the medicine that I am aloud" I cry.

"Yeah do you want me to get us one of my drivers so I can hold you in the back?" he asks playing with my hair softly.

"Yes please" I nod weakly he pulls his phone out and then holds it up to his ear.

He calls one of the drivers then puts his phone away. "He'll be here in a few minutes, can you wait a few minutes if you can't I'll just bring you" he says still playing with my hair.

"I can wait I don't want to leave your arms" I say quietly.

"Okay" he says and I can tell that he smiled making me smile a little but I am still crying.

"I love you" I mumble taking big shaky breaths.

"I love you too my darling" he whispers just continuing to hold me and play with my hair,
he has a thing for playing with my hair, I find it adorable.

He checks his phone again. "He's here" he says.

"Can you please carry me?" I ask.

"Yes I'll carry you, come on" he says and sets me down standing up himself then picks me up bridal style and I wrap my arms around his neck and hide my face into his neck closing my eyes.

He carries me out to the car and the driver opens the door for us and Derek steps in with me still in his arms and the driver then closes our door and walks to his and gets in. "Seattle Grace" Derek says changing our position making me more comfortable.

Now I am laying on the seat and my head is on Derek's lap actually my head is on his dick making me giggle weakly, but that hurt a bit so I stopped. "What is so funny huh?" he asks with a small smile.

"My head placement" I say dried tears on my face.

"My dirty little girl" he chuckles.

"I didn't know even when I'm crying and sick I turn you on" I smile because it's semi hard.

"I'm always turned on when I'm with you baby, but right now is not the time because you're hurting" he says softly and I nod in understanding.

"We're here sir" the driver says and we re position before walking into the emergency room.

"Derek, Meredith?" Cristina and April ask walking towards us.

"Meredith is sick, very sick" Derek says kissing my head softly.

"Here lay her down in bed four, we'll get Bailey" Cristina says and he does.

I lay there and Derek sits next to me playing him my hair once again. "Derek" I say feeling bile start to rise from my throat.

"Yes" he asks.

"Grab that now" I say pointing at a bin and he grabs it and sets it on my lap quickly and I sit up and throw up into it.

He holds my hair back and rubs my back as I throw up. I lay back down when I'm done and he takes the bin off of the bed and sets it down on the floor. He wipes off my face then grabs a cup of water.

"Drink it" he says holding a straw to my lips. I do as he says and I drink the water.

"Okay who do we have, oh Meredith" Dr. Bailey says opening the curtain before closing it.

"She just threw up again" Derek sighs moving the hair out of my face.

"Okay how long has the throwing up been happening?" she asks.

"Two days ago it started" I say.

"How often?" she asks.

"Every morning, night, and whenever she eats" Derek answers.

"I can only keep down ice cream and soup" I sigh.

"Okay I am going to run tests to see what your problem is" she smiles.

"Thank you" Derek says.

"It's my job" she smiles as she grabs a needle.

"I don't like needles" I pout.

"Then it's a good thing you became a surgeon" she chuckles.

Derek let's me hide my face in his chest as she takes my blood and he plays with my hair. "Done" she says and I pull back.

"See not that bad" Derek smiles at me massaging my sides because it hurts there and he knows it.

"Okay I'll be back" she says and disappears.

"I don't like being a patient" I pout.

"Hey I'm right here it will be okay" he says.

"I know" I sigh.

He kisses my forehead and lays his head next to mine and we wait for Dr. Bailey to come back with results, I hate waiting but Derek is right here and he makes everything better.

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