Fell For You-Greg

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A/n: So, I though about doing more Greg imagines and today, I wanted to do a special one since it's May the 4th. Hope you enjoy my second crossover-ish imagine.

Greg Lestrade sat behind his desk at Scotland Yard. He was waiting to hear back from Sherlock on the case he was having trouble with. He grabbed his mug from the desk and took a sip of it. His office door opened and in walked Sherlock.

"I found out who-" He stopped mid-sentence as he stared out the window.

He looked shocked and confused all at the same time. Greg mimicked the confused look and turned around to look at what Sherlock was staring at. Then he saw it. Something strange that he'd never seen before was plummeting towards the surface of the earth. Greg got closer to the window to see if that would help figuring out what it was.

"It looks like a ship." He said.

"A what?" John Watson asked.

"A-a ship. Ya know? Like a spaceship. A strangely shaped one." Greg explained turning to face them.

As he turned back around it disappeared behind the buildings and then a loud crashing sound was heard.

"Perhaps we should go and check it out." Sherlock suggested.

"What do you suppose it could be?" Greg wondered out loud.

"Perhaps it's an alien invasion." Sherlock said sarcastically.

"Really?" John asked.

"No! Of course not!" Sherlock shouted as they left the office.

Greg quickly followed after them, grabbing his coat along the way. Sherlock and John called a cab and told the driver to take them to the crash sight, while Greg followed behind them in his car.

***

The ride there wasn't too long which they were reluctant about. They were all eager to find out what had happened. They climbed out of the vehicles and stared at the crashed spacecraft.
There was the crackling sound of fire and smoke swirled upwards in the sky.  Pieces of the ship were scattered along the ground. Greg looked at the ship and thought that the way the wings in the back were shaped looked almost like an 'x.'  He shrugged and then saw something inside. A person. He couldn't tell much about the person's appearance but he could tell it was a girl. Her h/c hair whipped around in the wind.

"There's someone in there."  Greg told Sherlock and John.

He then walked towards the ship and pried the glass covering. After a bit of struggle, it came off and you were revealed. Your head was dropped down and your eyes were closed. You had gotten knocked unconscious when your x-wing hit the ground. Greg unstrapped you and lifted you out. He brought you to his car and set you down on the seats.

"Where do you think she came from?"  Greg asked as the other two came over.

"Hmm, shall we ask her?"  Sherlock asked.

Greg turned his attention back to you as you started to wake up. You groaned and sat up, but immediately regretted that decision as you hit your head on the roof of Greg's car. You put your hand over the spot that you had hit then ducked under the roof so that you didn't hit it again. Your vision was a bit blurry but after blinking a few times, everything was clear. You looked around you and saw the three men and your wrecked ship. You became a bit awkward and smiled slightly.

"Hello."  You said shyly.

They all waved at you simultaneously. You cleared your throat and then looked at each of them.

"Would any of you happen to know where I am?" 

|Three Months Later|

You sat on the couch snuggled up close to your boyfriend, Greg. His arm was draped over your shoulder making you feel safe.
Three months ago you had crash landed on earth after being on a mission for the Rebellion. You had told Greg, Sherlock, and John everything hoping they could get you back home, but they couldn't help fix your ship. But now you were happy. You didn't want to go back to your home. Greg was your home. You shifted a slight bit so you could look up at Greg.

"Have I ever told you how much I love you?"  You asked.

Greg looked as though he was thinking but you knew he wasn't, "Once or twice. Or hundreds of times."  He said smiling. "But it never gets old." 

You laughed, "I know!"  You replied.

"To think if I hadn't seen you crash land three months ago, we never would've met!"  Greg said.

"Yah!  I guess you could say I...fell for you."  You said smirking.

"Literally."  Greg added.

"I love you."  You said laughing.

"I love you too."

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