My Best Friend

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P3: Derek Shepherd

D: Yes

P3: You're guilty, you're going to the cell right now -he says, grabbing Derek and putting him in the cell with no chance to say goodbye to his mother-

Derek POV:

D: What, why? No, let me

P3: Shut up and get in there -he says, pushing him into the cell- 

Why me? What did I do to deserve this, my god? Do not force her to do anything, I did not want to fight against it, but she is beautiful and precious, and I love her, and she loves me, so we could not stop it, and I do not regret it at all, but now I am in this cement box with bars until proven otherwise.

*1 week later*

Derek POV:

I've been in this place for a damn week; I stink like never before; they don't let me see anyone; and the worst thing is, they don't let me see Mer. I don't know how much they have to prove to get me out of this place, I didn't do anything wrong, and they have no evidence against me. Not only that, but I wish all this was resolved, and I could see Mer soon.

P2: You have a visit

D: What? -I say surprised-

P2: You have someone here for you, get out before I regret it

D: Okay, I go out almost running, and when I arrive, I see my beautiful Mer-

M: Derek -she says, hugging me 

D: I suck honey

M: I don't care, let me hug you -he says, crushing and kissing me all over my face-

D: Okay -I say, hugging her tight-

M: I love you

D: I love you too

M: Derek?

D: What are you doing here?

M: You read my mind

D: I know you, darling -I say as he smiles like a fool in love-

M: ---

D: Mer, what happened

M: Lexie died

D: WHAT?!

M: Yes, so there are two pieces of news

D: Which

M: The good or the bad

D: The bad

M: They are going to investigate if he didn't cause Lexie's accident out of revenge.

D: Why?

M: Because they say that, like her who made the complaint, she could have the initiative to kill her to cancel the lawsuit.

D: You're really kidding

M: No, they said that.

*2 days before*

Lexie POV:

Life is difficult without you by my side. I miss you. I miss your smell every night; I miss your caresses; I miss your kisses; I miss your words. Even if everyone says I'm going to get over it, I know I can't get over it. I miss you a lot. Every night I spend by your side laughing, eating, making love, and fighting. Everything is strange, I need a part of my heart. What I want most in this world is to get to heaven with you and be able to get back together, but I can't do that and everything else because I carry our little one inside me. I promise you that I will fight for him or her until I can no longer, and I will find you again