3rd person's POV
1 day later
"Lexie, you need to eat something. You can't just stand there and sleep in the couch. Let me call--", but was interrupted by Lexie making her phone drop to the floor.
There was no one in the house. There was Meredith; and there was Lexie. And the dropped phone.
"Please, just... just don't call anyone. You're the only one that knows I'm here... and I would like to keep it that way. For now. "
She nodded, while getting inside the kitchen. The house was so lonely; it felt so lonely. It was nothing when like Derek, or Izzie, or George, or Callie were there. She missed them every day. Especially Derek.
But it seem like Lexie could read her mind, because she asked,
"So, where is Derek? Is he... living somewhere else? Oh, did you two get a divorce?! Well, you can't be divorced, you're so cute together...", she kept going with her fast and fluent typical Lexie speech.
"He's dead too.", Meredith answered without inmutating, maybe because she was trying not to feel anytjing, maybe because it was a fact allready.
"I guessed so.", Lexie answered heartless as well. "He's dead. He'll always be dead. He's always gonna be dead. Everyone's dead, Mer". A tear moved down her face. Meredith coudn't tell id she was talking about Derek or Mark. "Everyone's dead."
So, hope you liked this chapter (sorry for making it so short), but I'll try to make some more (and longer) during this week, so vote, follow me if you don't wanna miss the next one, and keep reading.
-JSF
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Hold My Hand-A Slexie Memorial Story
FanfictionIt's a normal day at the hospital. Everyone's working just as they should. Except for a weird blonde girl that knows the entire hospital by memory, and she is definetly not a patient. And she's looking for doctor Mark Sloan.
