"Ive got it. Stay back girls" *Patrick walks to the door* "Can I help you?" *he said nicely* "Is Stella whatever her last name is here?" *the man groaned*
"Umm why?" *Patrick said* "Because I need her." *the man mumbled* "No. go away"
"Im her grandpa!" *the man said* "Im Chris's dad!" *he added* "Then why don't you know her last name?" *Patrick asked* "Because Chris isnt her dad anymore." *the man said* "Ellen.. is this Chris's dads voice?" *patrick looked at Ellen* "yeah.." *ellen sighed*
"K come in" *Patrick opened the door* "Where's Chris and Jillian?" *the man said* "Probably in a bed sleeping together" *Ellen laughs* "John Stella is upstairs want me to go get her?" *Ellen said nicely* "Yes please" *he responded as Ellen went to get Stella*
"Hi papa!" *Stella says coming downstairs* "Hey Stelly!" *he smiles as Stella hugs him*
"I go wit you!" *Stella cheers* "Umm..no." *Patrick days* "Pweaseee?" *stella looks at him cutely* "no baby." *he sighed* "Otay" *she nods*
"Why not?" *Stellas papa asked* "Because she's my daughter and I said no." *Patrick said nicely* "okay. Let's not start a fight." *Ellen smiled*
"Daddy wood win" *stella giggled* "Yes he would" *Ellen giggled* "No he wouldn't." *Her papa said powerfully*
"Yeah. Okay" *Patrick laughed* "yep." *her papa smiled* "Daddy... can I seep wit you and mommy?" *Stella asked cutely*
"uhhh" *Patrick looked at Ellen* "Sure" *They both smiled*
"Girls we're going to Paris! Tomorrow!" *Patrick yelled* "Yay! But why?" *Ellen smiled* "Just for a family vacation" *he smiled* "Patrick" *she laughed* "Oh come on. You and I, the beach, the Eiffel Tower. No paparazzi no cameras. Barely anyone knows us. Come on pleaseeee!" *he gave her puppy eyes* "Okay okay fine" *she smiled* "But no messing around" *she added* "But messing around is the best partttt!" *He said leaning in and kissing her deep*
"Yucky" *Stella giggled, Patrick and Ellen both looked at her smiling*
"Mom.." *Talula looks at Ellen* "Yes T?" *Ellen replied* "Can we go bathing suit shopping right now?" *T asked* "I don't see why not. Come on honey" *Ellen said to T as she grabbed her keys and purse and walked to the car*
*20 minutes later they were trying on cute bathing suits at a designer store* "This feels cool and weird at the same time." *T said* "What do you mean?" *Ellen looked at her* "Well I grew up with Walmart and Target bathing suits, and small trips like an hour away. No my parents are celebrities and I'm going to Paris and getting a designer bathing suit. It just feels so different."
"Understandable. I used to be just like you. Young not that rich, not famous at all. Only having a couple friends. It felt weird to go from the girl nobody knew to this Beautiful Talented actress with people shoving cameras in her face." *Ellen laughed* "But you just started to get used to it. And love it. And then you meet amazing people. Like your dad" *Ellen smiled*
"You love him Huh?" *Talula smiled* "Yes. Very much. We both have loved eachother, for quite awhile. Scared, clueless, happy, smiling, we were in love! But fucking Jillian made him leave Greys Anatomy before I even got the chance to steal him" *Ellen groaned*
"What do you mean? You literally had a baby with him" *Tal laughs* "True I guess" *Ellen smiles*
*they buy the bathing suits and go to this smoothie shop* "Ellen! Is Talula your daughter too? Did you and Patrick really have two daughters? Is that a baby bump or are you just fat?" *Paparazzi said when Ellen heard the last line she turned around*
"Ofcourse I'm not fat. Like you know who you're talking to right? I workout everyday. And Talula is Jillians daughter by blood, my daughter by heart. So if you would excuse us, I was just going to have a smoothie with my step daughter. Thank you." *Ellen rolled her eyes and walked into the smoothie shop*
"Omg! Talula Dempsey! Hi!" *the worker said before Ellen walked in* "ELLEN POMPEO!" *The worker yelled when Ellen finally walked in* "Hi" *Ellen smiled* "Can I take a picture with you??" *The worker giggled* "Sure" *Ellen smiled for the picture*
"Okay we need a Kiwi Strawberry smoothie and a green apple smoothie please." *Ellen said* "You got it, your total will be $11.07. Thank you" *the worker said as she walked to the back to make the smoothies*
*at that moment Jessica Capshaw walked in to get a smoothie* "Oh hey Ellen!" *Jess smiled* "Hey!" *Ellen smiled back, as the worker came back out* "omg!" *the worker screamed* "Bye miss. And Bye Jess" *Ellen hugged Jessica as she left the smoothie shop and got back in the car*
"See what I meant by all the cameras and fame." *Ellen rolled her eyes* "They had the audacity to call me fat!" *Ellen cried* "Shhhh. You aren't fat you're just pregnant." *Talula tried to comfort her.*
"Okay" *Ellen wiped her tears and drove home, then they went inside* "There you areeee" *Patrick smirked as Ellen walked into their bedroom* "What the hell" *she laughed as Patrick jumped up and made out with her*
*an hour later they were sleeping and done then woke up in the morning*
"Time for Paris!" *Ellen smiles* "Less cameras!" *Patrick cheered as they both laughed and went downstairs with the luggage*
*Ellen went to Stellas room and made sure Stella was ready to leave and then did the same for Talula*
"Are we taking first class?" *T asked* "Yes Ofcourse we are" *Ellen smiled* "I've never been first class before... is it fun?" *Talula looked at her*
"No. No it's not. Well it usually is. But not when a murderer wants to kill the whole first class. Your dad almost died! Right next to me. Almost died! Just like on Greys Anatomy. I could not do that again! But somehow his father daughter connection with Stella was strong enough to wake him up." *Talula cut Ellen off* "Okay I get it. He almost died... you can't live without him. Sorry" *they hugged eachother*
*they all went to the airport and were now landing in Paris*
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We rise together and we will not back down
FanfictionEllen and Patrick's relationship goes on a rollercoaster of emotions? What will happen? Will they stay together? Will they live? Marriage? Kids? Find out now!❤️ ~Unfinished with no plan to continue~