One shots

Taken in by the capshaw-gavigans'

Backstory- you're a 12 year old who is playing Amelias sister on greys anatomy, however you're closest with Jessica capshaw. Your parents gave you up when you were born, dumping you at a fire station so you've gone from foster home to foster home. The one before the Taylor's was the best but. They took the opportunity to adopt the other kid living with them meaning they were to no longer foster. Both foster parents have an alcohol problem and often take the money you earn. You've been acting on greys for 2 years now.

⚠️Trigger warning- abuse, mental and physical, anxiety and mention of sh. ⚠️

POV y/n-

I'm currently getting ready to head to set, I had just reached for the door when I was stopped with a glare from Mr Taylor, pushing on the handle earns me a look from Mrs Taylor too. I had no idea what I had done so I just carried on running for the bus.
   My bus had arrived, miles away I paid for a two way ticket, taking a seat a few rows back before staring out the window thinking about the fun times I had on set with my mother figures.

Flashback-
   Jess and I had been in scenes together all day, we couldn't help but laugh and mess around, the camera guys were getting mad at us but we didn't care. We were sat in hair and make-up when Jessica's smile dropped, is she okay?, I thought.

"Hey, Jess what's up?"

Jess: "it's nothing sweetie."

He super magic smile flashed across her face again, I couldn't help but smile with her. A while later we were walking over the field to the cafeteria when a bunch of obnoxious cast members came running our way Jessica noticed my instant anxiety. She gave me a reassuring smile and a squeeze of my hand.

Flashback ends-

By now I had arrived at set and heading to my trailer to change into the needed clothes still planets away in my thoughts, my body collided with someone's, she had a beautiful white dress on, I just stared until it clicked it was Jess and Sara's wedding episode today. I look up plastering a smile.

"Hey Jess didn't see you, sorry."

I apologised knowing I would have been yelled at home for something like this.

Jess: "it's okay sweet pea, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, are you okay?"

I gave in a sarcastic tone as we started making our way to our trailers.

Jess: "I'll be in my trailer if you need me sweet girl."

I nod with a huge smile, her presence is just enough to make my heart full, i entered my trailer seeing what clothes I had today, crap it's a dress without sleeves. 'I'm screwed' I contemplated. Quickly checking my make-up cabinet I had stored in my little kitchen I notice no foundation, great. Everyone's gonna know, they're gonna look at me different, what's Jess gonna think? My mind raced.

POV Jessica-

Having y/n on set is the best, she's like my daughter on set even though I'm her friend she's like my daughter. Today she seemed off, she seemed out of it like she had a lot going on, I'm worried. I've been sat in the lounge ready to film for a while now, we were waiting on y/n since Catrina, her and I have a scene together, Linda radioed hair and make-up a while ago but they hadn't seen her either.

"I'll check her trailer, this isn't like her."

I mentioned before walking across the field careful to not get the bottom of my dress scruffy. I knock a few times before entering to see her pacing the room still in the clothes she had arrived in. I quickly shut the door behind me, standing in front of her stopping her, her hands latched onto mine as I reassuringly smile down at her.