GREYS ANATOMY
SEASON 12 EPISODE 9

AFTER RECEIVING A EXTREMELY worried phone call from her father, about meredith, maeve's godmother being brutally attacked by a patient, leaving her in bad shape. nineteen-year-old maeve rushed out of her house along with dean. the two drove down to the hospital, as the two pulled in, dean dropped her off at the entrance while he went to park the car

as she raced into the hospital, she was looking around for her father, but he was nowhere to be seen. she sighs before taking the elevator. once the doors open she went straight to the o.r board

"maeve?" a voice calls out. she turned around to see jackson

"w-where—h-how?" maeve's voice broke, eyes filled with tears

"she's in surgery" jackson answered

"i-i c-can't—" maeve struggled out to speak, just like she struggled to breath

"maeve, maeve, maeve i need you to breath for me okay?" jackson gripped her shoulders before cupping her cheeks "look at me maeve" her eyes connected with his "breath in...breath out...breath in...breath out" jackson inhaled and exhaled, maeve following his orders "good, good" he gives her a small smile "just keep breathing, in and out" maeve doing as told, slowly but surely being able to breath again

he moved one hand towards the back of her head and the other around her shoulder, bringing her into his arms. as she laid her head on his chest, the tears she's been holding back, rolled down her cheeks "it's okay. it's okay. she's going to be okay" he cooed, as he stroked her hair

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it's been a long few days since meredith's brutal accident with lou, the patient that attacked meredith. she's been stuck in the hospital not being able to talk because of her fractured jaw. also having a fractured left leg, and fractured left arm. maeve was currently doing meredith's makeup, trying to cover up the bruises on her face. dean was seated on the blue couch

meredith held up her whiteboard, which had "3 years? no marriage?"

a grin tugged on dean's lips as he looked at meredith then to maeve "it's been three years that dad and lexie got back together and they still aren't married" maeve argues as meredith rolls her eyes

a chuckle leaving dean's lips "soon, mer, soon" he replied with a cheeky grin "you'll be the second to know"

meredith furrowed her brows before erasing her board and writing "y lex not #2?" holding up to dean

he grinned "well the first is mark, seeing as he's maeve's father"

"and you're the second person, because you're my godmother and you're the closest thing i have to a mother" maeve told her as she brushed a strand of her hair 

meredith gives her a tight smile as she grips maeve's hand and squeezes it before grabbing her board and marker "u r my daughter" she wrote

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𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙲𝙷 𝟷, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟾

SIX YEARS. MAEVE AND DEAN HAVE been together for six years now. for the last few years, their relationship went smoothly. well, except for the ending of their senior year when dean got injured while playing football. his injury causing him to leave his football dream behind. he was so angry at life, that he'd push maeve away, but maeve being the supportive and loving person she is, she never left his side

a few weeks later, luckily for them, their school was offering a program where you could receive your high school diploma along with your associates degree. the two went into the medical field together

but as the two graduated from high school along with receiving their associates degree in the medical field, maeve then changed her mind. she wasn't interested anymore. her father being slightly disappointed that his daughter wasn't going to follow in his footsteps, but nonetheless supported with whatever she wanted to do. dean on the other hand, was pretty sad that him and his girlfriend weren't going to become the best power duo in the medical field, but he still supported her, well tried too

the two men in her life, watched the girl drift off into the acting industry. there would be days where she'd end up leaving for months at a time, only seeing her over facetime or whenever she was allowed to come down to seattle

"you're never here anymore!" dean exclaims as the two were arguing in their shared apartment

"what's the point of me being here! you're always on call!" twenty two-year-old maeve argued

"i'm sorry i'm trying to save lives" dean calls out "you left the program once you got in! and now what are you doing? you've only made it on the big screens once! and now? you're just some producers bitch!" he argues back

maeve felt her heart drop "some producers bitch" she repeated softly

"baby, i'm just trying to make you understand" he sighs as he walks in front of her, taking her hands in his "acting isn't a real career, nor is it a guaranteed job. just give it up, and come back to the hospital. we can be the power couple once again"

"all you ever truly cared about is us just being this beautiful power couple that everyone wished they could be. i should have know that you never really supported me with my acting career—

"it's not a career!" he yells

"that's the thing with you! you never believe in me. when i got the role on supernatural, you never showed as much interest as my dad and jackson! you never asked how it was going, how was meeting the cast who inspired you to start acting, you were always just 'when are you coming back?' 'come visit me'. you're my boyfriend you're suppose to be happy for me, you're suppose to support me, even if you think it's stupid. just like how i supported you when you injured yourself and you were told you couldn't play football anymore! i was with you through everything, therapy, your meltdowns, your screams, even when you would try to push me away. but all i am to you, is just some producers bitch. and i don't want to be with someone who isn't going to support me. let alone call me a bitch... i don't need this" she said before walking away, grabbing her car keys and leaving their apartment

as night had fallen, mark entered his apartment door with lexie following behind him. the two we're chatting about their surgeries. but lexie placed a hand on mark to get him to stop talking. "shh, do you hear that?" she questions as she hears someone crying

mark's ears perked at the familiar cry. he quickly walked away from lexie and walked into the room that hasn't been touched for a while now. he opened the door to see his daughter curled into her bed, crying "mae, what's wrong?" he immediately questions as he takes a seat on her bed, right next to where she was laying

maeve took her cover off of her face, glancing at her father with teary eyes "d-dean and i got into an argument" she managed to say, her voice cracking here and there

mark's eyes sadden "oh, honey" he sighs before he laid back on her bed, bring her into his arms. he kissed the top of her head "do you want me to kick his ass?"

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𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙽𝙴𝚇𝚃 𝙳𝙰𝚈
𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙲𝙷 𝟸, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟾

IT WAS EARLY MORNING WHEN MAEVE was walking into her shared apartment. she sighs softly before walking to their bedroom door. as she opens it, she immediately stops in her tracks. a blonde women laid in her bed, she felt tears brim in her eyes, but she wasn't going to allow herself to cry

she leaves the room when her phone started vibrating from her pocket. she pulled it out and seen it was mark calling her. when she woke up she noticed that her dad was sound asleep on her bed right next her. she had managed to get out of the bed without waking him

incoming call
꧁ ᴍᴀʀᴋ & ᴍᴀᴇᴠᴇ ꧂

"hey sweetheart, where
did you leave off to so
early?" he asked once
maeve answered

"i came to the apartment"
she said sadly which mark
took notice of

"what's wrong? did he do
something to you?" he
immediately asked
as lexie who was eating
her breakfast next to him
perked up

maeve stood quiet she didn't
know if she should tell him

"maeve what happened!"
mark called out

"nothing, well besides the fact
that there is a women in the
bed i once slept in" she said

call ended

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"rude" maeve scoffed as mark had hung up

she slowly walked over to their room and quietly grabbed her suitcase, she quietly packed her things. eight minutes later, there was a knock on the door. maeve practically ran out of the room hoping dean and the girl wouldn't wake up

as she opened the door, her eyes widen. mark pushed past her and walked right into the room where dean and the girl were "wake the fuck up!" mark yelled into the room as he banged on the door

both dean and the girl quickly shot up, startled by the loud voice. dean's eyes widening as he notices mark, yet anger rises in him as he's rudely awaken. he gets up, quickly puts on his tee and sweats and walks towards mark "dude what the—

he's cut off by mark's fists connecting with his cheek "dad!" maeve yells as she run towards her father

"you bitch!" the blonde girl screamed as maeve hand her back towards her. maeve turned to see lexie slap the girl once more

maeve's eyes widening "lex" she gasped as lexie pushed the girl out of the room

mark got in three more punches before maeve and lexie were able to pull him off. mark was able to get out of their grip. he quickly grabbed dean by his t-shirt and slammed him into the wall "no one, and i mean no one, hurts my little girl" mark seethes "i'm only going to say this once, so you better get this through your idiotic skull. stay the hell away from my daughter. grab your shit and leave. oh and you're buying her a new mattress"

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mark and lexie left right after dean salvatore did exactly what he was told. maeve was left alone, sitting in her living room, tears rolling down her cheek at the memory burned into her mind

hours past, it was 9pm. she had missed calls from mark, lexie, jackson, george, meredith, derek, amelia, alex, and jo. she was tired of crying, so she went to the one place that would make her forget everything, joe's bar

back at seattle grace mercy west hospital, mark had walked up to jackson "has she called you back?" mark questions

jackson shook his head "no, i've called her 18 times in the past hour and she hasn't picked up once"

mark sighs "i have another last minute surgery i can't go check on her" he shook his head before thinking "i-i'm gonna see if i can get someone else to—

jackson shook his head, stopping him "don't worry, i just got off, i'll go check on her" he assures before mark nodded and thanked him

a worried jackson was pounding on maeve's apartment door, he started getting more and more stressed seeing as she wasn't opening the door. he sighs before a voice calls out "she's not in there" he turned around to see a older lady standing outside her door, the exact door across from maeve's apartment "last time i seen her she was entering joe's bar" the lady confessed, jackson thanked her before quickly leaving the apartment complex and running down to the famous bar

as he entered he immediately spotted her sitting at the bar, grabbing a beer from joe "thanks" she muttered sadly, joe giving her a sad look

he walked towards her, taking the empty seat beside her "that seats taken" she muttered, not even caring who sat beside her

"by who?" he questioned as he faced her. he noticed her close her eyes, lifted her beer slightly and placing it in between her lips. before she could drink it, he took it away "how many have you had?" he questioned

"not enough to be blacked out" she mouthed before glancing at him "did he send you here?" she asked, referring to her father

"no, he was going to find someone to take over his surgery, but i told him i'd come instead" he explained as maeve took back her beer

she nods slowly before taking a gulp of her beer "good, i don't need a lecture" she muttered softly

jackson's eyes scanned every feature of hers "do you wanna talk about it?" he asked softly

"no, but i do want a shot" she said before drowning down her beer and calling for joe, asking him for a shot of tequila

"you know, you shouldn't be mixing alcohol" jackson told her. maeve glancing over to him

"why do you care?" she questioned as she turned her body to face him. their knees touching. he didn't respond "why does anyone care?" she scoffed before looking down at her knees "my mom never cared... i wasn't enough for her. just like i wasn't enough for d-dean. a six year relationship down the drain, just like that" she chuckled sadly, harshly blinking away her tears. jackson's hands found hers, softly giving her a small squeeze. she connected their eyes "why am i never enough?"

"hey, you're enough" he tried reassuring, but she let out a scoff "for mark, sofia, lexie, callie, arizona, george, meredith, derek, amelia, and the list goes on. you're enough" he says in a soft tone. maeve let's go of his hands, she steps off the bar stool, now stood in between jackson's legs "you're enough for me, maeve carolyn sloan" he says as his eyes flicker from her green eyes to her soft plump lips

maeve taking notice, her heart tugged. million of thoughts running through her mind. her heart telling her what she was thinking wasn't a good idea, yet her head told her the opposite

so she followed her head. her hands cup his cheeks before placing her lips on his. jackson's hands made their way up to her waist, gripping them softly

"maeve you're drunk" jackson said in between their kiss

she shook her head "i promise you i'm not"

"maeve this isn't a good idea" he mumbled. she ignored him, but he pulled away as she sighs

"forget it" she mumbles, pulling away from him grip and walks out of the bar. jackson sighs, before bring his face to his hands

maeve and dean's apartment wasn't far from joe's bar, she easily made it home, and headed into the shower. as she was taking in the feeling of the hot water running down from her hair down to her toes, the knocking on her door caught her attention. she furrowed her brows before quickly turning off the water, stepping out of the shower, grabbing her towel and wrapping it around her petite body. she walked out of her rest room and walked towards her door

the knocking continued. as she opened the door, she glanced at the person, she sighs as she walks backwards slowly to let him in  "jack—

he walked in, closing the door and walking right up to her. he cut her off by placing his lips on hers. maeve was taken back a bit, before slowly melting into the kiss, her hand removed themselves from its hold on her towel. her naked body was now pressed against his clothed body. jackson didn't hesitate in bringing his hands down to her lower thighs, lifting her up

he walked her into the guest room, the same room he'd stay in whenever he was passed out drunk. as he was hovering over her on the bed he pulled away from her lips "i promise you, you're enough" jackson spoke softly as she smiled softly. her hands wrapped around her neck, bringing his face down to hers, connecting their lips once again

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