Alex Karev Imagine 41 173 Words Suggestions: Reader’s Death Requested By: Anonymous
“(Y/n),” Alex muttered, holding your head in his lap.
“Uh-huh,” You whispered, feeling someone hold something
against your stomach.
“You’re going to be fine, stay with me.”
“I’ll try,” You whispered.
You arrived at the hospital as you rushed into a trauma
room. You were flatlining. You’ve survived a couple of scrapes and bruises, but
having your intestines hanging out of your stomach was overdoing it. Some guy
just had to slice your stomach to prove a point huh? Always some guy.
They placed paddles on your chest.
“Charge to 150… CLEAR!”
The shock erupted throughout your entire body, but nothing.
You didn’t move. It had been minutes before they called it. You didn’t move
anymore. You lost too much blood, and you’ve been exposed for far too long. You
“Alex,” Meredith murmured.
He shook his head.
“No, no,” He whispered.
“Alex, she’s gone.”
Alex looked away, covering his eyes with one hand as he sat
down. He started shaking.