Twenty Seven

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|RJ's POV|


"So" I ask Cristina as us three are walking up the stairs, the place is basically empty with how there aren't any people around here "do you want to talk about it?"

"No" she sighs

"Owen" Meredith starts but Cristina shakes her head no.

"No" releasing a deep sigh "I don't want to—he doesn't know you know? Who he loves and if it's not me then...I don't want to talk about it. Let's talk about something else"

"Okay" we assure her

"You realize" Meredith asks us "you two are about to be godmothers?"

"We're the godmothers?" I ask as Cristina smiles "I'm going to be a godmother?"

She laughs "What do we have to do?" I ask

"Do we have to" Cristina asks "have to talk god to the fetus?"

"If so" going over to Meredith leaning down and saying "God is my grandfather and the Devil is my dad, if you live a guilty free life with no regrets you'll go to heaven" I mean humans send themselves down to hell, not dad or I.

"Yeah" Cristina motions to me "I'm not going to do that" they both think I'm crazy, that with how my dad insists he's the Devil that it was imbedded into my brain.

"It means" she explains "you two take care of the kid if I die"

"Derek takes care of the kid" Cristina reminds her "if you die"

"If they both die" I say going to the coffee cart and take a few blueberry muffins and double chocolate chip muffins leaving five dollars "muffin?"

"No" Cristina shook her head no as Meredith took a blueberry muffin.

"Yeah if we die" Meredith nods her head "if we die"

"Okay" Cristina laughs "if you and Derek die in like a plane crash, me and RJ will co parent?"

"Yes" nodding her head

Cristina tilts her head "Okay...I'm kind of hoping you both die"

"Don't worry Meredith" assuring her "I'll make sure your kid knows how to properly stitch a wound by the time they are six"

"We" Cristina smiles motioning to her and me "will raise the kid with decent priorities"

"I have priorities" she assured us

"Like what?" I ask

"Surgery"

We let our a laugh "Okay" Cristina concedes "raise a good little surgeon"

"No" they look at me "raise a badass surgeon who will know how to kill people"

"You're really fucked up" Cristina says "in the brain you know that right?"

"I know" shrugging my shoulders

The door opens and it's Derek who looks terrified "What are you three doing?" He demands coming over looking around.

"Uh" Cristina says "walking"

"Why?" I ask

"We're on lockdown" he says

"Is this about the shooter?" They look at me shocked

"Shooter!?" Cristina and Meredith exclaim

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