❝ When people find out I'm Mark Sloan's daughter, they don't believe it. Why? Cause I'm chirpy and sunshiny! ❞
⤷ In which the unknown daughter of Mark Sloan gets transferred to Seattle Grace from Mercy West as a second year resident
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All by myself Season five, episode ten
THAT MORNING, Mark had came over to Bella's house to meet Marcella before going to work.
It was obvious he had been nervous, considering the face that he meeting her another daughter of his. Instead of her being an adult, she was a teenager this time. Making it much harder.
He was soon at the front door, and he had a rather shocked expression on his face as he looked at the house. But more words to put it, a mansion.
"I keep forgetting she's loaded," Mark whispered to himself, and a second later the door opened to reveal a smiling Bella.
"You came," Bella spoke up as she seemed to be ready to head out before turning her head, "Mars!"
Bella gestured for Mark to come inside and slowly stepped in, looking around the house, "Nice house."
"Thanks," Bella replied before they both soon looked towards Marcella, who had been walking down the stairs with a bored look on her face.
"Mars, this is—" Bella began to say only to be cut off.
"I know who it is. You told me when I woke up who was coming," Marcella replied with an intimidating look on her face, and Mark already knew it was going to be a rocky start.
Mark noticed that Marcella looked exactly like him. Even her facial features. Marcella had light brown hair with light blue eyes, while on the other hand Esme had red hair with hazel/green eyes. Then, Daisy had Blonde hair with Green eyes.
The green eyes had come from the Dubois side of the family. The green eyes had came from Lily and nearly all the Dubois siblings had green eyes except Bella, who had blue eyes and Daphne who had Hazel eyes.
Suddenly, Mark was snapped out of his thoughts once he heard childlike laughs and footsteps running.
"Watch it!" Marcella hissed at her younger siblings, Luke and Cora, who had nearly knocked her down from running.
Mark was soon met with the sight of two children, a boy and a girl. The boy had looked no older than ten with curly light brown hair and light blue eyes. Then the girl had looked no older than five with Asian features and Mark was confused because she looked nothing like Bella.
"Who are you?" Luke asked, a curious look on his face as both him and Cora walked towards Mark.
"Who are you?" Mark shot back as he looked back and forth between the two.
