Don't take this opportunity away from me (Amelia Shepherd)

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To write this miracle of tears, I listened to Happier Than Ever/Traitor mashup. Pleasant tears to you ❤
part 2?
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— Hey! Sloane, who I see is the same person my brother's wife cheated on... you haven't changed a bit in 10 years.

Mark knew immediately who it was.

— Amelia! Oh, my God, look how you've grown. Another foot and a half? It's good to see you.

The big man spread his arms out to the sides and the petite girl hugged him with a laugh.

— Glad to see you unharmed. And where exactly is Derek?

Only now Mark began to realize the situation and cleared his throat. Before Amelia arrived, Addison called him and told him what had happened in Private Practice.

Of course, he didn't know all the details, but he knew the essence perfectly well. Addison also warned Derek how Amelia broke up with Y/N.

Derek was just coming down the stairs to start seeing patients when he came across Mark with his sister.

— Wow Amelia. I'm glad to see you, but what are you doing here?

Amelia at that moment rushed into the arms of her older brother.

— You're an idiot if you think I'm not coming when you were shot. When I saw the news, I immediately packed my things. I will stay here for a week and would like to join the doctors for that time.

Derek exchanged glances with Mark, but Mark just pursed his lips.

—Amy, do you think I was shot?

The young girl's smile faltered a little, as if she knew that she would not like the end.

— Well, yes! All the news is talking about it. And what? Why are you both looking like that?

Derek put his hands on the young girl's shoulders.

— Amy, listen to me very carefully now and please don't do anything stupid. Recently, we have a new fifth-year intern, and when I was shot, she was there.

Involuntarily, Amelia thought of her girlfriend, an ex-girlfriend, whom she had behaved very badly to and to whom she would like to apologize a million times.

— This girl is Y/N.

— ..what?

—This girl is..

— No.

Amelia looked at Mark with tears, but he looked away.

— No, otherwise, if it was her, she would have thrown herself under a bullet instead..Derek. She's not.

The younger one's lip trembled.

Derek looked down at the floor with tears gathering his strength and looked at his sister.

— She took the bullet that was for me.

— No. No, no, no, she's not, Derek, she's...!

— She's been in a coma for almost two weeks now.

Amelia immediately rushed to the nurse's post and asked where you were lying

— I'm sorry, but I was told not to let anyone in.

— I'm Amelie fucking Shepard! Her fucking girlfriend and I need to know where she is now!

Derek took care of everything and the nurse told the ward.

Amelia walked as fast as she could, almost breaking into a run, Mark following her all the time. As soon as she walked in, she broke down. Seeing how you are tied to all the tubes, seeing your oco with an abrasion on your neck, your face that she loves to kiss so much in the morning before the start of a hard day. The thought of her losing you was so unbearable, that's why you came to her and Addison, that's why you were there, that's why you had to leave to be safe from Amelia.

The girl squatted down to get up and cry just as quickly. It tore her apart from the inside, the thought that if she hadn't started taking drugs again, hadn't started sleeping with Ryan, but just asked for help right away, then you would be with her and Addison right now, fine, healthy.

Mark hugged the youngest and spoke words of comfort while she sobbed and cursed this universe. And she didn't care that she wasn't your girlfriend, she just wanted you to open your eyes and look at her again late at night before going to bed.

An hour later, Amelia calmed down and wiped her swollen eyes. I washed off the rest of my makeup and sat next to you, holding your hand.

— Y/N, please, I know you're there and you can hear me and you're probably cursing me right now, but you know, I don't care. I'm not going anywhere from you, I've already left you once, but please let me prove that I will never leave you again, let me see you at the altar in 5 years, let me live my life next to you. Just please don't leave me now, I love you so much, please don't leave now, fight for your life and ours.

The girl's lower lip was trembling, and tears were trying to come out.

— I love you. Really. I love you. You. And if I need to win your heart again, that's fine. I'll do it again. I will do this for the rest of our lives over and over again. Just please wake up, don't take away from me the opportunity to win your heart again, I can't stand your loss either. Especially yours.

Shepherd kissed you on the forehead and sat back down on the chair and took your medical card. Of course, don't forget to take your hand.

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