Daisy VO: Life is always about specific choices that we make. These choices will lead you down completely different paths every single time. Some choices may seem insignificant to you, but are very important to others. Choices are what define our lives.
I've made several choices. I chose to join the army, I chose to go into that temple to save the world and came out as an inhuman, I chose to risk my life to stop my worst enemy, and I died for it.
But I will never regret the choices I made to lead me to Seattle Grace. This is the place where I would meet my best friends, my greatest rivals, and the loves of my life. This was the place where my career truly started, and the place I have to thank for my success.
Daisy Black—2029
PRESENT TIME
(JOE'S BAR)
(Meredith alone at the bar, drinking tequila again)
Meredith: I actually said "Pick me." Right? I did? "Pick me"?
Joe: I think it's romantic.
Meredith: It's not romantic, Joe, it's horrifying. Horror movie horrifying. Carrie at the prom with the pig's blood horrifying.
Joe: Ok, fine, it's horrifying. But Carrie took out an entire senior class as revenge. Gotta say, I like that in a girl.
Meredith: I said "Pick me."
(Izzie, Daisy, George and Cristina are also in the bar)
Daisy stopped, hearing something unusual.
A screeching sound that grated on her poor ears.
It was a truly horrifying sound.
Then there was a giant crashing sound, and screaming filled her ears, the scent of copper, urine, and fear pheromones filled the air.
Daisy's eyes grew wide as she heard a voice. A voice that she knew all too well.
One that made her instantly stand up.
A voice filled with pain.
'ouch.' Leah.
The voice belonged to Leah.
And an eerily sweet scent filled her nostrils.
The scent mixed with bleach.
A groan, left Daisy's lips, making all the interns turn towards her.
Daisy: I've got to go!
Daisy ran out of the bar, immediately darting through the allies.
She had to find Leah.
Leah was hurt!
That was the only thing flooding through her mind right now.
Her packmate was hurt, there was a vampire near her, she was hurt and vulnerable, and bleeding.
Easy prey for a vampire.
She ran through the streets like a mad woman.
(Joe's Bar)
George: Well that was weird.
Izzie: I wonder why she ran out like that?
Cristina: True, she hardly ever leaves Meredith's side when we're at a bar.
The interns contemplate that for but a moment, before shrugging and going back to their original topic.
They'd question Daisy later.
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Perspective
ActionDaisy Black has lived her whole life in La Push, Washington. She grew up in a tribe of stories of wolf shifters and cold ones, never knowing just how true those stories were until she shifted at 16 years old, right after Embry did. She lived through...
