Multiple Series Oneshots

Help - Greys Anatomy

Yn's pov:

I just had a really bad loss on the job..

I walk in the bar and look around. I'll get one drink and leave. "Can I have.. a vodka?" I ask. "One vodka coming up," the man says. He puts it on the table. My fingers move around the rim of the glass. It's just one. I take a sip. Oh man, that feels good. I drink the rest of it. One more won't hurt..

I wake up. "Get up," the bartender says. "It's 6am, and I'm tired," he says. 6am!? I'm gonna be late! He hands me an asprin, and I take it with water. "Thanks," I say, running out the door. I run to my house and quickly change and take a shower. How much did I drink last night? I don't even remember.. I promised myself just one..

It's a really slow day. I feel the urge so bad. I go into a storage closet and start crying. I need help. But everyone's gonna think I'm crazy.

Amelia's pov:

I walk into the closet to grab some gauze. I hear muffled crying. I see yn on the floor. "Hey," I say, bending down. She quickly wipes her eyes. "Hey, sorry I'll g get back to work," she says. "No, no, it's okay," I say. She looks like she wants to say something. "You can talk to me. I won't judge," I say. "I need help," she mumbles. "Okay, what do you need help with?" I ask. "I'm gonna sound crazy," she says. "No, you won't," I say. "Last night I went to a bar. I don't even know how much I drank," she says, her voice breaking. "Okay. You just had a terrible loss," I say. "But you don't understand. I have a.. history.. with addiction.." She says, crying again. I didn't know.. "Hey, it's okay," I say. "No, it's not. You probably think I'm fragile and weak now," she says. "Then I would have to be too," I say. "What?" She asks. "You're not alone, yn," I say, taking my chip out of my pocket. "I know a really great meeting," I say. "Thank you so much," she cries, hugging me. "Of course," I say. Our pagers beep. "Ooh, that looks bad. We should go," I say. I help her up and we run.