HI! This is a story that I have had working in my brain for a while now! I know you guys are like how the heck is she starting another one when she hasn't even finished the first!IDK I just had to get it out here!This is pretty short becuase it's just the prologue! But I plan to update ASAP!Disclaimer:I don't own Grey's!READ!REVIEW!ENJOY!

Her watery eyes tried to focus on what was in front of her. No…scratch that. She didn't want to look at it, she didn't want to look at what it said. Her eyes became clear and there it was, staring her dead in the face. Positive. She dropped it on the ground and cried even harder. She was pregnant. She was pregnant with his baby. She was pregnant with Mark Sloan's baby. Her thoughts drifted to so many things at that moment. How right her dark and twisty sister had been to want to protect her. How they only had a chance of three percent in the first place, and how she ended up here, alone and pregnant with Mark Sloan's baby living in Boston, Massachusetts.

"Mark!" Lexie shouted as she checked another on call room trying to find him. She was busting with excitement. She had just been awarded her first solo surgery and she wanted to share her happiness with him, but at the moment she couldn't seem to find him. She checked another on call room and another. She came to the last on call room. She knew he had to be in this one. She turned the handle and she saw two people engaging in some interesting activities. "Oh…Sorry!" She said turning to go but she stopped as she heard the female voice moan "Dr. Sloan." She snapped her head back to the direction of the two occupants in the bed.

"What the fuck!" She yelled as Mark and the woman looked up. Lexie recognized her to be a new nurse on the surgical floor.

"Oh…shit." Mark mumbled as he practically pushed the nurse off of him. He jumped up and started putting on his scrubs. "Lexie…wait!" But it was too late; she was already gone from the room and running down the hallway with tears streaming down her face. She heard him calling her name but she refused to turn around. She ran into the elevators and unfortunately before the doors closed, he made his way in there with her.

"Lexie…I'm sorry."

"Bullshit! I catch you screwing someone else and all you have to say is sorry! I can't even look at you right now!" She screamed at him.

"I never wanted to hurt you….I just…"

"You just what Mark? What!" Lexie screamed her voice getting hoarse. "I was fucking pathetic to think that you and I could ever work! You will always just be Dr. Sloan, the man whore!"

"If you just give me a chance to…"

"Give you a chance to what? Justify you fucking other women! Fuck you! I love you…I could see my life with you in ten…twenty years." Lexie said as angry tears streamed down her face. At that moment the elevator doors opened and Lexie pushed past Mark and ran out of the elevator, leaving him completely alone.

That was a month and a half ago. She had caught the plane out of Seattle that night and she never looked back. She had called Meredith and Molly to tell them where she was and assure them that she was safe. Shaking her head she looked down at the stick that she had dropped on the white tile. What was she going to do? Lexie wouldn't consider herself pro-life but the idea of killing babies had the ability to make her queasy. Whatever the decisions she made, she knew it would change her life.

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