Paging Dr Shepherd *Derek shepherd*

𝟭𝟭𝟳. 𝗔𝗹𝘇𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿'𝘀 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗲 {𝗖𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗯𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘆}

Grace stood in the bathroom. Jackson's in the shower while Lexie is shaving her legs, April is brushing her hair, and Alex is brushing his teeth.

Derek appears behind her as he wraps his arms around her resting his hand in her stomach. They knew that only a few people knew over her pregnancy and she was getting to the point that she couldn't hide it for much longer

"You know this isn't normal?" Derek said as grace smiled

"Normal is overrated." Grace said as Derek rolled her eyes

•••
Grace got to the hospital and smiled as she saw Meredith

"Hostile uterus. Mm. " Meredith said

"Hmm nice. Morning sickness" Grace said

"Oh nice" Meredith said as Lexie comes over to her sisters

"Hey, uh, do you know how long April and Jackson are planning to stay in the house? " Lexie asked

"Uh, as long as they like. Why? " Meredith asked

"Well, April's taken over Izzie's room, which was fine when it was temporary, But I live in the attic, And I sleep next to Christmas ornaments. " lexie said

"Hmm. April's best friend just died, and she's all alone." Grace said

" I'm not evil. It's just ... She's annoying. Okay? I find her annoying. "

" Really? I find you much more annoying." Grace said to her sister

April comes running past.

"Car ran into a laundromat. Multiple traumas! "

"I'm not wrong. " lexie said

"Mm. Pretty annoying. You coming?" Meredith asked Grace who was hit with nausea

"Nope need to puke" Grace said as she rushed off to find a bathroom

•••

Grace doing an ultrasound on Lila.

"I cannot go out this way. I- I can't die in a freak laundromat accident. Ow! "

"Sorry. " Grace said

"You cannot find anything wrong. I'm supposed to go to Brazil next week. rio. And I just perfected my accent. Voce tem uma camisinha? "

"I'm ... Fine. How are you? " Grace asked

"Nope. I just asked you if you had a cоndоm. 'cause that's the one sentence I learn before traveling someplace now. Yeah. Now you totally think I'm a slսt. "

"Oh, I don't. Um ... Take a breath for me, please. "

"It totally makes you think I'm a slսt until I tell you I have Huntington's disease. Yeah, you're not gonna find it on the chart. The paramedic was so cute, so I just didn't mention anything, because, you know, the whole fatal genetic coition, It just doesn't scream "sexy."

"Have you started showing symptoms? " Grace asked

" No. My, uh, my mother died, so I got tested for the gene. She was 45, so I have about 10 years left. Or five if you count the ones I can actually enjoy. "