Up Above
“No way!” Mark laughed out loud, his voice echoing through the room.
“What now?” His best friend grunted. He was still not used to this… thing, regardless of how many months had passed.
“Baby Shepherd’s got it bad.” He commented, to which Derek didn’t want to ask any further questions.
“Shut up.” Lexie hissed at Mark, before looking herself.
And laughed loudly, as he put his arm around her.
“What the hell?” Derek yelled at them. He had started to like that sentence more and more, as it somehow made haven seem more earthly.I started reading this thinking it was an AU where Mark, Lexie, and Derek were alive. Then, I got to the part with Derek’s dad and my jaw dropped when I realized it. Thank you for this, this is gold, and so are you! :)
So glad I am not the only one who thought this was an AU fic! When it said “they looked down on them” I thought they were upstairs in the hospital looking downstairs to Owen & Amy. :D Took me a while, lol
So here comes the second part of my “11x18 Omelia - Derek” fanfiction. :)
I apologize that it comes a day later than announced, I simply underrestimated the time it takes me to translate a story. But now it is finally finished! :)
I am quite pleased with this story although I think it may have gotten a little OOC. But read and judge for yourself!
(I have no idea how to put the first part in here in this fancy way, so you just get the link and if it doesn’t work then you need to look on my profile. It is the newest fic I posted. Link: http://redandgoldensunrise.tumblr.com/post/125505470146/so-i-am-finally-posting-another-omeliafic-as )
Amelia’s heart started beating faster as she walked up the few steps towards the trailer. She hesitated for a moment, then she knocked on the door and made a step back.
It took Owen just a few seconds to open the door. He seemed surprised to see her and looked at her with astonishment
“Amelia! What are you doing here?”
“I… just wanted to stop by”, she responded awkwardly. “Just say hi, you know.”
“Well, hi then”, Owen said and seemed to feel just as awkward as she did. Amelia only now realized that he was already wearing his pyjamas and felt blood rush to her cheeks.
“Um… am I… interrupting?”, she asked after a short uncomfortable silence.
“What?”, Owen asked confused. Then he seemed to realize that they were still standing in the doorway. “Oh, no, of course not, I… come in, I’m sorry…”
He let her get past him and then closed the door behind them. Amelia stood in the middle of the small room, not quite sure if she should sit down.
“Do you want something to drink?”, he asked. “Water? I happen to have a bottle of delicious sparkling limewater in my fridge.”
That made her smile. It eased a little bit of her tension and she nodded thankfully. “Yes, please.”
She watched him as he took the bottle from the refridgerator and poured the water into two glasses. She thought about being here with him the night before and how different it had been. They had kissed eachother, they had slept with each other and it had felt so good to be touched by him. The next morning had been awkward. None of them had known how to act towards each other. And now she didn’t know it either.
Derek had told her to talk to Owen. And she wanted to. She just had no idea how.
“Thanks”, she said as Owen gave her the glass of water. He sat down on the small couch and she sat beside him, but still she couldn’t really relax.
“Amelia?”, Owen said and looked at her with a hint of worry in his eyes. “Is everything alright?”
She just nodded, but her tensed posture didn’t ease. She could hear her own voice in her head, over and over again. “I think I’m falling in love with Owen Hunt.” She had no idea what she was doing.
“Did something happen? Something bad? Is that why you came over?”, Owen asked. He now sounded seriously worried and Amelia wanted to change that, wanted to explain to him that everything was perfectly fine, but she couldn’t find the words.
“Is it something about Derek? You know you can talk to me, Amelia.” He took her hand that was lying on the couch between them and intertwined his fingers with hers. She hadn’t been prepared on how that would that would feel, how it would make her feel. Her heart was pounding so hard that she was sure that Derek could her it on the deck. When she was with Owen like she was right now she felt safe and scared at the same time and it confused her. She looked up in his face. His eyes wandered over her face, touching every inch to find out what was going on with her. The problem was that she wasn’t so sure about that herself at the moment.
Anonymous asked: Is it possible for anyone to put a link or videos from the deleted omelia scenes on tumblr? I am not able to buy the DVD here in Germany :( ( i think the dvd is coming out on saturday, i hope i am right )
On saturday all ready?? Omg! Yes please can someone do this! We have all been waiting to see that deleted scene with them kissing for so long!
i want that too!! sorry to burst your bubble…but how do you know the omelia kissing scene will be on the deleted scenes??for all i know they could have just published the photos just to tease us and then decided to ‘throw’ away the scene…I mean do not get me wrong I want that scene as badly as you…I am just a little cautious ‘cause this is shondaland and you never know what will happen (next)…i am not being optimistic about this because i do not want to get all hyped up and excited and anticipate the kissing scene and then buy the dvd box set…and imagine if it is not there…i will be very sad and disappointed all over again just like with derek…i prefer to be suspicious now rather than over the moon excited and get my little-aching-omelia-shipper heart broken again…besides we still have untill 18th of august…let’s see…do not worry i have stalked and bugged ears-awake-eyes-opened (with questions and suggestions) enough so she can upload whatever omelia stuff is in there…so no worries:D and please dont think i am not passionate enough…if THE scene is in there i would run (naked) in the street and (grind a cup) sceam it (meaning the news ;) :D ) all over…(get it?? i expressed my emotions adequately AND used a private practice reference :D) let’s just hope and PRAY to the unknown shondaland god for the best :D:D
This response is gold. The ramblings of an Omelia fangirl, especially from you, are wonderful!
ahahahahahahaha thank you fellow- omelia-fangirl/shipper/stalker/fic-writer. how sweet…this means a lot coming from you :D and the answer to your previous question is no i do not have twitter…only a fb and tumblr account .do YOU have one?if so i would love to follow your work there too(link or name pleeease)!maybe a vine account? the good thing with these ,unlike with fb, is if you do not have an account you can still see what’s going on unless the users tweets or vines are protected (for some reason) and please accept my sincere apologies for not answering earlier i had summer school and stuff and i sorta kinda neglected my tumblr account and abodonned the omelia community :D again rambling !! sorry (not sorry??) :D:D:D
With looots of love and admiration a dirty stalker named Helen :DI have also been neglectful due to going away. I’m back now though. Yes, I’m on twitter under the same name “greysukay”. Find me there. I’m a bit more active there as I basically come here to post fics. Join twitter! Come on!
Whoever sent in that ask, please contact me! Would love to meet a fellow german Omelia shipper :)
Hi guys! I just wanted to thank you for reblogging and “heart”ing my Omelia fanfictions. I never expected so much positive feedback, about my writing and also about my english. It is really uplifting and motivating and I am really grateful that you guys take the time to read my fics and comment on them with such nice and lovely words. And I am happy that you guys enjoy my stories! I will write, translate and post part two of my fic from yesterday within the next two days, so stay tuned! XO
I want this to work
I have been writing Omelia fanfictions for a few months now but haven’t posted any of them because I write in my native language and not in english. But today I decided to translate a oneshot of mine, to share it with you guys and hopefully entertain you. Not to sound vain, but I actually think I did a good work on the original. However, I have no idea if it is still good in english because my translation skills may not be the best. I am happy about feedback, on my writing but also on my english. :)
This takes place after Meredith, Amelia and Maggie dance it out in the season 11 finale. It is still the wedding, just a little later. (The cut kiss didn’t happen here.) I hope you like it! :)
As the song came to an end and a new slow one started, Amelia’s eyes automatically moved to Owen. He was standing next to Callie and seemed to enjoy their conversation. Amelia hesitated. She wanted to talk to him, laugh with him, maybe even dance with him, but she wasn’t sure if this was the best idea, considering that he had seen her crying over a voice mail from her dead brother just a few minutes ago.
“Just do it”, Meredith said quietly and Amelia flinched. Her sister in law nudged her shoulder in a gesture of encouragement.
“Just do it”, she repeated. “Dance with him. Do it.”
Amelia gave her a doubtful look. “I don’t know if that is a good idea”, she murmured.
Meredith raised her eyebrows. “But staring at him from afar the whole night is a good idea?”
Amelia rolled her eyes. “I am not staring.”
“Even an idiot would notice how you drool over him”, Meredith retorted. “He does it too, by the way.”“I am not drooling over him”, Amelia protested at the very moment when Maggie joined them.
“Who are you drooling over?”, she asked curiously and took a sip from her Martini.
“Nobody”, Amelia said quickly.
“Owen”, Meredith said.
Maggie’s eyes got wide. “You and Hunt?”
Amelia threw Meredith a death stare, but she just shrugged.
“Just do it already”, she said. “Otherwise this will probably never happen.”
“You didn’t want this to happen”, Amelia reminded her.
“I didn’t want you to rush it”, Meredith corrected. “This was a year ago and now everything is different anyway.” She remained silent for a moment, then she said really quiet: “Derek would have approved of this, you know. He liked Owen a lot and he just wanted the best for his little sister.”
Amelia bit her lip. For a moment her eyes went wet with tears, but she managed to pull herself together. She looked at Owen and frowned. “He doesn’t look like he would want to dance with me right now though.”
“He would be crazy if he didn’t”, Maggie remarked. Amelia looked at her in surprise and Maggie smiled. “Meredith is right, just do it. You like him, don’t you? And he liked you too, dead certain.”
Amelia knew that Owen liked her, but she was everything but certain if he was still that interested in her after seeing her at her very rock bottom. And she thought about how complicated it would get and about her rule to not date coworkers. But Owen wasn’t just a coworker. He was her friend, her anchor in this city, and the man that she had fallen for a long time ago, helplessly and undeniably.
“Now do it”, Meredith summoned her and nudged her shoulder a second time. Amelia squared her shoulders and before she could change her mind she crossed the dancefloor, heading directly towards Owen.
He looked up in surprise as she stopped right next to him. Callie, who was just in the middle of telling a story, stopped talking and looked at Amelia curiously, with a hint of amusement in her eyes. Amelia however only had eyes for Owen, who looked at her expectantly.
For a moment she got lost in his eyes, then she cleared her throat. “Do you want to dance? With me?”, she asked.
Owen’s eyes got wide in surprise. “Really? I mean, yes, I would love to.” He gave Callie an apologizing look and held out his hand for Amelia. She took it with her heart pounding and let him lead her to the dancefloor, well aware that both Callie and Meredith and Maggie were watching them closely.
Owen’s hands almost automatically slid to her waist and pulled her close to him. She put his arms around his neck and tried to relax but it didn’t really work. Owen slowly began to move to the beat of the music and after a few bumby seconds Amelia fell into his rhythm. She felt her tense muscles ease and looked up to Owen with a reluctant smile.
“It really was a beautiful wedding”, she said, not being able to think of a better topic. “Richard and Catherine are very lucky that they have found each other.”
“They really are”, Owen agreed and smiled back at her. It didn’t slip Amelia’s attention how close their faces were and she lowered her head. A split second later she felt Owen pulling her even closer to him. His hands weren’t holding her waist losely anymore, he was holding her in a tight embrace, and his cheek brushed her hair. Amelia sighed quietly and rested her head against his chest. It felt like coming home.
“I want you to know”, he said very quiet, his lips close to her ear, “that I want this to work. You and I. This is what I want.”
She lifted her head in surprise and looked at him. Owen looked back at her and his expression was so serious and fond that Amelia felt her heart flutter.
“I don’t want to pressure you though”, he added and seemed suddenly worried. “I… I feel like there is still something between us but I also know how hard all this if for you, so… take your time. I can wait. I won’t run from you, Amelia.”
Amelia just stared at him. All of a sudden she remembered the talk she had with Derek, her last real talk with her brother. She thought about it a lot. In that night on the deck she had told him that she was falling in love with Owen. And they had talked about how they both ran when they got scared. And in that moment on the dancefloor with Owen she was scared. She couldn’t remember the last time she had been that scared, but she knew what it meant. It meant that she had something to lose. And she didn’t want to run from it anymore. She didn’t want to run from Owen anymore, or from her feelings for him, from their future. She had fallen in love with him a long time ago and it scared her a whole lot. She knew that it could destroy her. But, as Derek had said: it wouldn’t be love if it didn’t.
Owen was still looking a her worriedly and Amelia realized that he was waiting for an answer. She opened her mouth, but she knew that she would never be able to put everything that had just become clear to her in words. She hesitated for just a tiny moment and then she got up on her tiptoes and kissed him.
She noticed that it took Owen by surprise, but eventually his grip around her waist tightened and he kissed her back, so gentle and passionate that it made the butterflies in Amelia’s stomach go crazy. And he unleashed a wave of emotions in her that nobody had ever made her feel before. Happiness. Love. Hope.
Amelia thought she could hear Meredith and Callie cheer but she didn’t care a bit. As she pulled back from the kiss, Owen’s blue eyes and his smile were everything she could see.
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this is AMAZING!! so fantastic, and I am so glad you decided to share it!
Thank you for your kind words! I am so glad you guys like it :)
I want this to work
I have been writing Omelia fanfictions for a few months now but haven’t posted any of them because I write in my native language and not in english. But today I decided to translate a oneshot of mine, to share it with you guys and hopefully entertain you. Not to sound vain, but I actually think I did a good work on the original. However, I have no idea if it is still good in english because my translation skills may not be the best. I am happy about feedback, on my writing but also on my english. :)
This takes place after Meredith, Amelia and Maggie dance it out in the season 11 finale. It is still the wedding, just a little later. (The cut kiss didn’t happen here.) I hope you like it! :)
As the song came to an end and a new slow one started, Amelia’s eyes automatically moved to Owen. He was standing next to Callie and seemed to enjoy their conversation. Amelia hesitated. She wanted to talk to him, laugh with him, maybe even dance with him, but she wasn’t sure if this was the best idea, considering that he had seen her crying over a voice mail from her dead brother just a few minutes ago.
“Just do it”, Meredith said quietly and Amelia flinched. Her sister in law nudged her shoulder in a gesture of encouragement.
“Just do it”, she repeated. “Dance with him. Do it.”
Amelia gave her a doubtful look. “I don’t know if that is a good idea”, she murmured.
Meredith raised her eyebrows. “But staring at him from afar the whole night is a good idea?”
Amelia rolled her eyes. “I am not staring.”
“Even an idiot would notice how you drool over him”, Meredith retorted. “He does it too, by the way.”“I am not drooling over him”, Amelia protested at the very moment when Maggie joined them.
“Who are you drooling over?”, she asked curiously and took a sip from her Martini.
“Nobody”, Amelia said quickly.
“Owen”, Meredith said.
Maggie’s eyes got wide. “You and Hunt?”
Amelia threw Meredith a death stare, but she just shrugged.
“Just do it already”, she said. “Otherwise this will probably never happen.”
“You didn’t want this to happen”, Amelia reminded her.
“I didn’t want you to rush it”, Meredith corrected. “This was a year ago and now everything is different anyway.” She remained silent for a moment, then she said really quiet: “Derek would have approved of this, you know. He liked Owen a lot and he just wanted the best for his little sister.”
Amelia bit her lip. For a moment her eyes went wet with tears, but she managed to pull herself together. She looked at Owen and frowned. “He doesn’t look like he would want to dance with me right now though.”
“He would be crazy if he didn’t”, Maggie remarked. Amelia looked at her in surprise and Maggie smiled. “Meredith is right, just do it. You like him, don’t you? And he liked you too, dead certain.”
Amelia knew that Owen liked her, but she was everything but certain if he was still that interested in her after seeing her at her very rock bottom. And she thought about how complicated it would get and about her rule to not date coworkers. But Owen wasn’t just a coworker. He was her friend, her anchor in this city, and the man that she had fallen for a long time ago, helplessly and undeniably.
“Now do it”, Meredith summoned her and nudged her shoulder a second time. Amelia squared her shoulders and before she could change her mind she crossed the dancefloor, heading directly towards Owen.
He looked up in surprise as she stopped right next to him. Callie, who was just in the middle of telling a story, stopped talking and looked at Amelia curiously, with a hint of amusement in her eyes. Amelia however only had eyes for Owen, who looked at her expectantly.
For a moment she got lost in his eyes, then she cleared her throat. “Do you want to dance? With me?”, she asked.
Owen’s eyes got wide in surprise. “Really? I mean, yes, I would love to.” He gave Callie an apologizing look and held out his hand for Amelia. She took it with her heart pounding and let him lead her to the dancefloor, well aware that both Callie and Meredith and Maggie were watching them closely.
Owen’s hands almost automatically slid to her waist and pulled her close to him. She put his arms around his neck and tried to relax but it didn’t really work. Owen slowly began to move to the beat of the music and after a few bumby seconds Amelia fell into his rhythm. She felt her tense muscles ease and looked up to Owen with a reluctant smile.
“It really was a beautiful wedding”, she said, not being able to think of a better topic. “Richard and Catherine are very lucky that they have found each other.”
“They really are”, Owen agreed and smiled back at her. It didn’t slip Amelia’s attention how close their faces were and she lowered her head. A split second later she felt Owen pulling her even closer to him. His hands weren’t holding her waist losely anymore, he was holding her in a tight embrace, and his cheek brushed her hair. Amelia sighed quietly and rested her head against his chest. It felt like coming home.
“I want you to know”, he said very quiet, his lips close to her ear, “that I want this to work. You and I. This is what I want.”
She lifted her head in surprise and looked at him. Owen looked back at her and his expression was so serious and fond that Amelia felt her heart flutter.
“I don’t want to pressure you though”, he added and seemed suddenly worried. “I… I feel like there is still something between us but I also know how hard all this if for you, so… take your time. I can wait. I won’t run from you, Amelia.”
Amelia just stared at him. All of a sudden she remembered the talk she had with Derek, her last real talk with her brother. She thought about it a lot. In that night on the deck she had told him that she was falling in love with Owen. And they had talked about how they both ran when they got scared. And in that moment on the dancefloor with Owen she was scared. She couldn’t remember the last time she had been that scared, but she knew what it meant. It meant that she had something to lose. And she didn’t want to run from it anymore. She didn’t want to run from Owen anymore, or from her feelings for him, from their future. She had fallen in love with him a long time ago and it scared her a whole lot. She knew that it could destroy her. But, as Derek had said: it wouldn’t be love if it didn’t.
Owen was still looking a her worriedly and Amelia realized that he was waiting for an answer. She opened her mouth, but she knew that she would never be able to put everything that had just become clear to her in words. She hesitated for just a tiny moment and then she got up on her tiptoes and kissed him.
She noticed that it took Owen by surprise, but eventually his grip around her waist tightened and he kissed her back, so gentle and passionate that it made the butterflies in Amelia’s stomach go crazy. And he unleashed a wave of emotions in her that nobody had ever made her feel before. Happiness. Love. Hope.
Amelia thought she could hear Meredith and Callie cheer but she didn’t care a bit. As she pulled back from the kiss, Owen’s blue eyes and his smile were everything she could see.
That’s sooo adorable
this was beautiful.
Thank you both so much! This means a lot to me :)
So I am finally posting another Omeliafic! :) As we know Amelia spent the night between 11x18 and 11x19 at Owen’s place so that means she went over to him after her talk with Derek on the deck where she admitted that she was falling in love with Owen. This is my take on how I think Amy’s and Derek’s conversation could have continued before she finally went over to Owen. So it is actually more a shepherd siblings fic than an Omeliafic, BUT I am going to make this a two part story and the second part will be about Amelia visiting Owen in the trailer that night. I hope you like it and, as usual, I am happy about feedback and prompts! :)
They sat in silence for a while, both lost in their own thoughts. Amelia thought about Derek’s words. What he had said was true, love would always find a way to hurt you. The question was if it was worth it. And she was scared of finding out the answer.
“How long has this been going on between you two?”, Derek finally asked, pulling Amelia out of her thoughts. “I mean, is there something going on?”
“It hasn’t been a long time”, Amelia answered. “A few days, or weeks maybe. Depends on how you see it.”
Derek nodded pensively, then he asked: “Are you together? Or are you just dating?”
“Neither”, Amelia said and suddenly realized that they hadn’t even been out on a date together yet. “We… we only have…”
“Sex?”, Derek asked and raised his eyebrows. Amelia felt herself blush.
“Yes”, she admitted. “But it’s more than that. I don’t know. I mean, we are not together, but it is also not just… you know…” Her voice got a little more quiet with every word and faded eventually. She wasn’t prude, not at all, but talking with her brother about sex was still awkward.
Derek grinned as he noticed her discomfort. “So it is something serious?”
“It is to me.”
“And to Owen?”
“I don’t know. I think so. I mean, I hope so. I think. We haven’t talked about it yet.” Suddenly she realized that she had no idea where they were standing at all.
“Do you think he has feeling for you?”
“I don’t know”, Amelia said again. “No idea. I mean, I think he does though. Somehow.”
“Do you do anything else other than hooking up?”, Derek asked and tilted his head grinning.
Amelia rolled her eyes. “We also happen to talk.”
“About what?”
“Anything.”
“About important things, too? Like personal stuff?”
“We have talked about… my addiction”, Amelia said. Suddenly her heart was beating really fast. She wanted to tell Derek about how Owen had been there for her in the chapel after she had told him about her baby. But Derek didn’t know about Ryan and her baby and now was not the time to tell him.
Aha 🙌🏾 I’ve found more fan fiction writers 💃🏾
Thank you for reblogging this! It means a lot to me that you like it because I am a big fan of your “Chronicals” Omelia fics :)
So I am finally posting another Omeliafic! :) As we know Amelia spent the night between 11x18 and 11x19 at Owen’s place so that means she went over to him after her talk with Derek on the deck where she admitted that she was falling in love with Owen. This is my take on how I think Amy’s and Derek’s conversation could have continued before she finally went over to Owen. So it is actually more a shepherd siblings fic than an Omeliafic, BUT I am going to make this a two part story and the second part will be about Amelia visiting Owen in the trailer that night. I hope you like it and, as usual, I am happy about feedback and prompts! :)
They sat in silence for a while, both lost in their own thoughts. Amelia thought about Derek’s words. What he had said was true, love would always find a way to hurt you. The question was if it was worth it. And she was scared of finding out the answer.
“How long has this been going on between you two?”, Derek finally asked, pulling Amelia out of her thoughts. “I mean, is there something going on?”
“It hasn’t been a long time”, Amelia answered. “A few days, or weeks maybe. Depends on how you see it.”
Derek nodded pensively, then he asked: “Are you together? Or are you just dating?”
“Neither”, Amelia said and suddenly realized that they hadn’t even been out on a date together yet. “We… we only have…”
“Sex?”, Derek asked and raised his eyebrows. Amelia felt herself blush.
“Yes”, she admitted. “But it’s more than that. I don’t know. I mean, we are not together, but it is also not just… you know…” Her voice got a little more quiet with every word and faded eventually. She wasn’t prude, not at all, but talking with her brother about sex was still awkward.
Derek grinned as he noticed her discomfort. “So it is something serious?”
“It is to me.”
“And to Owen?”
“I don’t know. I think so. I mean, I hope so. I think. We haven’t talked about it yet.” Suddenly she realized that she had no idea where they were standing at all.
“Do you think he has feeling for you?”
“I don’t know”, Amelia said again. “No idea. I mean, I think he does though. Somehow.”
“Do you do anything else other than hooking up?”, Derek asked and tilted his head grinning.
Amelia rolled her eyes. “We also happen to talk.”
“About what?”
“Anything.”
“About important things, too? Like personal stuff?”
“We have talked about… my addiction”, Amelia said. Suddenly her heart was beating really fast. She wanted to tell Derek about how Owen had been there for her in the chapel after she had told him about her baby. But Derek didn’t know about Ryan and her baby and now was not the time to tell him.
Omg! This!! This!! I soo wish we had this on the show. And now is too late…thank you for writing it and putting my soul in words.
Thank your for saying this! This means so much to me! :) I would have loved to see it on the show too, but that’s what fanfiction is for ;) stay tuned for part two!
July 31st 1965 → Happy Birthday Joanne Rowling
July 31st 1980 → Happy Birthday Harry PotterThank you both for making my life magical
Your lovely feedback has motivated me to translate another one of my stories to English. Thank you for favoriting and reblogging my first one, it means a lot to me! :) I have figured out how to open my askbox, so if anyone wants to send me feedback or prompts you can. :)
This is one of the many ways I imagine how Omelia could go on in the beginning of season 12, a few weeks after the wedding (the cut kiss didn’t happen here). Knowing Shonda it will probably not happen like this at all but I still liked this idea. Again, I liked this one in my native language but have no idea how good it is in English. I hope you enjoy it!
Five weeks had passed and nothing had happened. Nothing at all.
Amelia didn’t know what she had expected. Maybe to be asked out on a date. Or a secret meeting in an on-call room. Or at least stolen glances and “accidental” touching. Anything.
Instead he was avoiding her. He didn’t look at her when they walked past each other in the hallways, he didn’t join her for lunch in the cafeteria and he called her “Doctor Shepherd”, even when they were alone. They only talked about professional things and as soon as the topic was done, he walked out on her. He hadn’t even asked her how she had been.
Not that she was doing badly. She was great, actually. She had moved in with Meredith, Maggie, and the kids in Ellis Grey’s old house which was good for her. It was easier not to think of Derek too much since she wasn’t living in his house anymore. She got along just fine with her new won sisters and even better with Meredith’s kids. The three women shared the children duties, which was also good for Amelia because it kept her busy at home as well and distracted her when she was having a bad time. She was especially fond of little Ellis. Amelia could already tell that the little girl would look just like her father one day and it didn’t hurt nearly as much as she would have expected.
She really was great. She was almost excellent. There was just that little thing that bothered her. The fact that nothing had happened.
love this so much!!
Thank you! So happy you like it! :)