This is a meradd fan fic!!
A story where back in New York unknown to Derek her ex husband, the night he found her and Mark in bed, Mark was abusing her. A story about how Addison struggles and Meredith helps her, and Addison helps Meredith, they need each other without realising it.
⚠️TW- self harm, ED, suicide, rape& abuse are a part of this story so please don't read if you are easily triggered, I am going to make this the lest triggering as possible( i
Struggle with self harm, suicidal thoughts- in the past-, adhd, depression and anxiety so I'm going to try my best to be as accurate as possible.⚠️
~this is a Meddison/MerAdd Fanfic.~
~ I'm not the best at writing so I hope you like this~
~Let go!" She pulled out of my grasp and I grabbed her again but only to slap her in the face. I slapped her harder than I anticipated. She held her face and pulled her hand away. It was covered in blood. "You fucking bitch!" She yelled. I looked down at my hand. Fuck, I was wearing my ring.
"I-I didn't me-" I said.
"Stay the fuck away from me you whore!" She said. I walked closer grabbing her again.
"Next time you run to the Chief I'm going to fuck up your world" I said. She escaped grip. She ran down the hall.~
45/45 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙥𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙
#1 on Meddison.
#1 on Merder.
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The sequel I'll come back to you... is now out!