Eccedentesiast [s.r.]

𝙲𝚑. 𝟸 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎r𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚑

i just wanted to let y'all know if there's a '-' it's either moving to a different part of a episode or moving onto another episode. grey's episodes are so long and i don't want to make the chapters longer than i have to

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"BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!! BE-"

it's 4:30 am and not even two seconds after shutting off your alarm you feel the soreness shoot all throughout your body with a slight headache.

groaning as you try to sit up last night's events start to drift back to your mind. as you realize you brought this "spencer" guy home you frantically look around to realize he's gone. you were a little disappointed but played it off with a sigh of relief. not a single trace of him left, well except the fact that your body is littered in bruises and hickeys but you have yet to find that out.

groaning even louder than before you swing your wobbly legs over the bed and stand up. "what the fuck did this guy do to me" you thought as you walked over to your dresser you weren't on call today so you grabbed panties, shorts, and a shirt slipping them on before wobbling to mer's room.

opening her door you try to wake her up. "mer" you whisper "meredith" she still didn't wake up so keeping your grip on the door frame you pick up a pillow from the floor and throw it at the slightly snoring lady.
meredith shoots up from the bed holding the sheet to her chest, startling the sleeping derek besides her. "huh" she yawns.

derek looks your way mumbling something about you and sleep, while you widen your eyes at mer indicating you needed to talk to her.

she nodded "i'm naked''

"right" you mutterd under your breath as you closed her door.

a few seconds later she opened the door to let you in and saw your appearance "oh my god. jesus y/n!"

a curious derek lifted his head slightly horrified by the sight infront of him "what guy did that to you"

turning back to meredith "i haven't looked yet is it that bad" you worried

"i'll let you be the judge of that.." she trailed off as you walked to her bathroom.

"oh.my.fucking.god " were the only words that could come out as you stared at the mirror. hickeys; all kinds of shapes and sizes ran down your neck, a handprint left right in the center of your neck, and bruises on your wrists and thighs.

"i hope you're not on call" mer winced as she walked in.

just as she said that all of your pagers could be heard going off

groaning walking out of meredith's room to get ready for work you yell "WHY ME!"
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you made sure to stretch before leaving. limping slightly into the loker room you head to go change. instead of your limp going unnoticed like you hoped everyone noticed and started to comment on it.

"what happened to you?"

"are you limping?"

while throwing your scrub top over the turtleneck you wore meredith smirked "she had very loud hot sex with a stranger."

"oh really" cristina snickerd you gave her a tight lipped smile in reply.

"what's under the turtleneck?" alex teased

"hickeys, bruises, and a handprint." meredith listed nonchalantly

"a handprint! ooh, kinky i like it" cristina laughed

"we have a trauma" you growled walking out of the locker room

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"i know you all have heard a lot of rumors. and i'm sorry for that. and i know what i'm about to say will be hard to hear, and i'm sorry for that as well. the economic climate is.. well, you all know what it is. in the coming weeks, seattle grace hospital will be merging with mercy west." "what" you mutter in disbelif as everyone starts murmuring. "i wish i could tell you you will all survive the merger, but there are only so many jobs, and the board and i have some tough choices to make. i'm on your side, people. i'm rooting for every one of you. All i can say is, please... be on your very best." cheif webber stated

not only will you be merging with the mercy westers, but you could possibly loose your job. yeah, one hell of a month it is.

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"don't say anything about the wig" alex whispers leaving you all three confused until izzie rounds the corner and your eyes widen.

"i'm back. yes, i am early. but whatever. i'm back. and i've been gone so long, the first trauma that comes through those doors, it's mine. got it?"

the three of you were speechless as izzie continued rambling "it's amazing, right?" "what?" "huh?" "what's amazing?"

"the wig" she says as if it wasn't obvious.

"yeah. mm-hmm." "oh, it looks so real, i couldn't even tell." "mm-hmm" cristina says as you and mer hum and nod along.

"i've always wanted to try out being a red head, so i just thought, now's the time." she grinned.

"well what's wrong with your own hair?" alex asks.

"because it's peach fuzz chemo hair, and i wanted to put my patients at ease."

"she looks like a stepford wife" cristina whispers. "you've gotta tell her"

"she can't handle it. just don't stare." mer says through gritted teeth.

"definetly don't stare" you whisper back

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it was the next day and you were still at the hospital but the weird this is you haven't been able to remember anything from that night. well sure you remember talking to spencer and going to mer's with him but you don't remeber the sex, and maybe that's for the better seeing as you kind of didn't want to know.

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lmao i suck at writing anyways this was just a filler chapter. oh! and i changed my profile pic let me know if you like it 😏
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