Chapter 11-Lexie

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Honestly im a little bit upset that Mark wanted to go into the hospital right now. I mean, come on. We just got married! How many times do you get married in a lifetime? Hopefully once.

My head starts spinning and my eyesight is going black, whats going on? Why can't I move? I'm moving now, falling to the ground. I can't see anything at all...

Mark! I smile as I walk down the aisle. All the people I love most are here, Meredith. She's with Derek My mother. George, Jackson, Christina, Alex, even Izzie's here. I hold my fathers arm in mine, one hand holding the boquet, the other my father's. I hear the music play and I start walking, slowly, step by step. I walk closer to the love of my life.

I step up, only steps away from Mark. My father kisses my forehead and I step close to Mark as we hold hands. I vaguely hear the minister speak until he says, "you may kiss the bride" Mark pulls me close and kisses me passionately. I hear people clapping and I smile as he pulls back and leans close to my ear and whispers, "were meant to be"

My eyes flutter open and I see Mark, sitting in next to me. He looks older, which is weird. And he looks like he hasn't seen me in so long.

"Mark?" woah, my voice sounds older, more mature.

"Alexandra" he says smiling, and then sits on the side of my bed, he leans down and gives me a kiss. Its short, a peck really. But its still nice

"im so glad your awake"

"of course im awake..wait..what do you mean?"

"Lexie, you've been in a coma for six years"

My eyes widen as tears start filling them. That can't be true!

"no..we, we got married today"

"We got married six years ago.."

"That's wrong!"

Then, as if it couldn't get any worse, Callie walks in, in her labcoat which reads: Dr. Calliope Sloan M.D.

I can't believe my eyes! Shes looking at a chart, pressumably mine, and so she doesn't see that I'm awake. Callie comes over and plants a sloppy wet kiss on my husband. I gasp. Mark pushes her back, gently. "Lexie's awake"

Callie looks at me, suddenly aware that the last time I was awake, Mark was MY husband. She clears her throat "welcome back-"

"oh yeah, quite a welcoming" I wipe the tears from my eyes.

"Lexie-"

I squeeze my eyes tightly shut, "Go away"

Then something changes

I hear children laughing, I open them and I'm in bed, in our apartment. I think that someone put something on my stomach because I feel like theres a watermelon crushing my insides. Mark is next to me, he looks a bit older, but only a couple years. A child, who looks to be about four, a little boy, comes running in and jumps on our bed, Mark sits up and holds the little boy. "Good morning, Andrew" I sit up as well, but I can't, not all the way. Oh my gosh!

I'm pregnant. "Good morning, Daddy" the little boy replies.

Suddenly, I remember. I remember getting married, having andrew. Now I'm pregnant again, this time with a girl. The little boy turns to me now, "Good morning, mommy" I smile "Good morning" I must be due soon, because I have a very hard time getting out of bed. I stand up and hold my tummy because I feel like its going to fall off. "you okay, Lexie?" Mark asks as I finally stand up straight. "Yeah, I have a watermelon in my body, but other than that. Im okay" he smiles and I return the smile. I walk out to the kitchen and start to make breakfast, pancakes. Mark comes up behind me and wraps his arms around me, resting his hands on my swollen tummy. I smile as I place the skillet on the stove. "You ready for her to come out?" I ask. "Yes, I am very ready to have my wife back" I laugh "It's still me-" I start to say "It's more of you then I would like. You have more hormones" I smile "well, lets just say its for a good cause"

Then something happens and

I'm laying in a bed, I know all too well, I open my eyes and see my old hospital room. I hear the steady beat of my heart on the moniters and feel a hand holding mine. I look over and see Mark. He's smiling which is good. "Hey, I was worried about you for a minute there."

"oh yeah? Why is that?" I ask

"Because, you had a good fall. They said you were walking too much and your body couldn't handle the stress. Which really isn't good" He means it, but he has a smile on his face.

"why not? I'm okay now" I say confused, I don't know why he has such a big smile on his face.

"Because you could have injured the baby"

What? What ba- wait a second. "I'm pregnant?"

His smile gets even bigger and he nods, "We're having a baby"

A/N

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