Lavender- A MerDer fanfiction

The wrong Grey.

*so this part is going to be set one month later, Addison is gone to LA. This part is going to be kind of like the shooting (6x24) but switched up, also will be switching up the POV. If anyone has any suggestions for future chapters let me know in the comments*

Meredith's POV: 1 month later

The water rushes over me as I use my hands to gently scrub the shampoo out of my hair. I feel two warm hands slide around my wait and lips press against my neck.

"Good morning" I smile.

"Good morning" Derek retorts continuing to leave little kisses against my neck.

"How nice of you to join me" I laugh turning around to look at him.

"I heard the shower running and just couldn't resist" he admits leaning down to kiss me on the lips.

These past two months with Derek have been magic but I told him we were taking things slow until his divorce was finalized.

He tangles his fingers in my hair to deepen the kiss and I gently pull away, "nu-uh mister, you know what I said, not until its finished."

He lets a long groan "Meredith the lawyer said everything will be finalized by today"

He leans down to kiss me his hands traveling down to my bare ass. I once again pull out of the kiss but allow his hands to continue resting on my behind "well then you will have to wait until tonight" I smirk at him.

He leans down nibbling on my earlobe before whispering seductively "Tonight you are mine". He gives me a light smack on the backside before reaching for the shampoo.

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*at the hospital*

"What time do you get off today?" I ask him on our way in the door.

"I have a craniotomy at four, do you want to scrub in?" he asks.

"Heck yes I want to scrub in!" I exclaim giving him a huge smile.

"Great, read up on the patient and just meet me in the O.R four O-clock sharp!" he tells me giving me a quick peck before heading to the attending's lounge.

I walk to the residents lounge curious to see who's service I am on today, on the way I bump into Cristina.

"Mer, you and me are on trauma today" she informs me drearily.

"jeez, I know you would rather be with Teddy but I am not that bad" I joke.

"Me and Owen got into it last night" she gives me that look I know too well.

"About teddy?" I ask already knowing the answer.

"Duh, maybe we will get something good so I can get pulled into a surgery." she ponders.

"Yeah, a GSW would be pretty cool, haven't worked with one of those yet." I say.

"I wish someone would give me a GSW" she remarks seeing Owen across the room.

We both laugh and continue to the ER to get down to business.

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"It is almost two in the afternoon and all we have gotten is broken bones and simple sutures" Cristina complains.

"Yang, this boring broken bone is actually surgical, do you want in or not" Callie asks annoyed at Cristina's flippant behavior.

"yes" Cristina exclaims "I will prep the patient".

If she cant be on cardio cristina will still take whatever surgery she can get her hand on.

"Sucker" she says wheeling the patients hospital bed past me and the sutures I am currently doing.

"Whatever, I have a craniotomy in two hours!" I shout at her as she is half way out the door.

The only people in the ER at this point is me and the patient I am suturing, it has been dare I say a slow day, so everyone is off making themselves useful. I finish up my sutures and give my patient directions to the front desk so that they can get discharged. Seeing as though I am the only one here I might as well get caught up on my charting.

It is around 3:25 by the time I am finished with my last chart of the day. I had better go check up on Derek's patient before going to the O.R. But first I need to hit the bathroom. I am washing my hands when I hear the door open, I look up the see a woman.

I watch as she turns the lock on the main bathroom door before turning to look at me. I dry off my hands looking at her confused.

"Meredith Grey?" she asks solemnly.

"Yes?" I question confused as to who she is and why she locked me in this bathroom with her.

"Did you know that there is another Dr. Grey in this hospital" she says in a monotone voice.

"Yes the other Dr. Grey is my sister, why?" I am getting a little freaked out now.

"You don't know me, but you treated my daughter a month or so ago, Eloise Garraway." she says anger rising in her voice.

It is now that I notice the gun clutched in her right hand, "Mrs. Garraway I am so sorry for your loss" I stammer stepping back with me hand up.

"Me too" she says softly bringing the gun up and squeezing the trigger. I feel pain in my stomach and it balloons out as I fall to the ground. I feel hands grab me under my arms and drag me into the handicap stall before turning to leave. I watch them leave the stall, the edges of my focus fading to black.

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Lexie's POV: around 3 p.m.

I am rooting through a supply shelf in the hall looking for different sized syringes to stock up the room my patients room is in.

"This is a damn nurses job" I say getting pissed that I cant find what I am looking for.

"Excuse me?" I here a voice behind me.

I turn to be faced with a sweet middle aged woman, "How can I help you?" I ask her smiling.

"I am looking for Dr, Grey?" she inquires.

"Oh, I am Doctor Grey" I inform her confused as to why she is looking for me.

"You killed my daughter" she says so softly I could barely hear her.

"Excuse me?" I ask sure I must have hear her wrong.

"Eloise Garraway?, she was just a little girl, she came in for tumor resection, she was fine before you went into that room with her. you killed her" the woman stammers.

"I have no clue what you are talking about ma'am" I gently say "but if you come with me maybe we can figure out what happened".

"No" is all she says before turning to me her eyes darting nervously.

All I hear is a loud bang before I feel my chest exploding. I cant seem to catch my breath, it feels as though I am choking on nothing.

"Please" I cry placing my hand on my chest.

"I wish I could offer my condolences Meredith" the women says sneering the name.

"Lexie.." I whisper looking at my hand to see it covered in blood. " My name is Lexie" I barely whisper before I slightly lose consciousness.

"What!" the woman screams before reaching down to snatch up my nametag. "You are the wrong Grey!" she cries before turning and running down the corridor.

I have no strength to cry out and I can feel the blood pouring out of me. I see black dots all around my vision and I begin to feel cold. I am dying is all I could think to myself. I am dying because I am the wrong Grey.