Owen tries to use this opportunity to catch the gunman off guard. Unfortunately, the gunman saw him in his peripheral and shot Owen. My heart skipped a beat when I heard that loud, echoing gunshot.
"Put your hands up." Jackson directs.
"What?" Cristina says.
"He's going to shoot again, put your hands up." Jackson directs.
Jackson looks at me and I comply to his directions.
"Okay look, if we don't do anything then he will bleed into his abdomen and he will die." Jackson states.
Within minutes, Derek flatlines and Meredith falls to her knees as she cries.
"Nooo. Derek!" Meredith cries out.
The gunman walks out and Jackson reattaches the vital sensors, detecting Derek's heartbeat.
Cristina releases a sigh of relief and says to Jackson:
"If we survive this, remind me to thank you."
"I will hold you to that." He says.
"Meredith, how's Owen? Is he okay?" Cristina asks.
"What? I-"
"Meredith, I'm busy saving your guy to check if Owen is okay. Go into the O.R. next to us and try your best to save my guy; because I am doing my best to save yours." Cristina states.
The nurse helps Meredith take Owen into the O.R. next to us. I give Jackson an apologetic look and he knew exactly what I was going to do.
"Y/N, no." He says.
"I have to. I'm sorry." I say before running out of the O.R. and after the gunman.
I follow the trail of blood from when he got shot. I finally see him and I throw him against the wall. I pin his wrist against the wall and slam it until he finally lets go of the gun. I kick the gun somewhere far away from us before I slam my head against his.
I hear the crack of his nose breaking before I throw him over my shoulder.
"That was for trying to shoot me." I say.
My grip on his arm remains and I twisted his shoulder out of place. The pop of his joint caused him to shriek in pain.
"That was for trying to shoot Jackson." I say.
I punch him in his face and say:
"And that was for shooting Derek."
"You coming in here with your gun was the worst thing you could have done, and now you're going to regret it." I finalize.
I put him in a choke hold and kept him there.
** Third Person P.O.V.:
Once Jackson thinks that Cristina can finish Derek's surgery, he runs out of the O.R."Please don't be dead." Jackson repeats to himself.
His eyes widen as he see Y/N putting Gary in a choke hold. He is squirming to get out of her grasp but there is no avail.
"Help." Gary squeaks out, causing Y/N to hold onto his neck even tighter.
"Oh my God." He says.
He nearly jumped out of his skin when he hears Miranda Bailey say the same thing coming from behind him.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I need something from the supply closet." Bailey says.
"She's got him pinned." Jackson says in shock.
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Grey's Anatomy Imagines {CLOSED}
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