Addison's POV
Entering Genevieve's hospital room, my heart breaks at the scene in front of me. Genevieve has her feet curled up towards her chest and tears in her blue eyes. Her left arm was in a lavender coloured cast while her right hand was tightly clenched into a fist.
"Genevieve..." Genevieve looks over at me with a mixture of relief and fear in her eyes.
"Addie, you came." Genevieve says while the tears start falling down her face. Walking over to Genevieve's bed, I lie down beside her and wrap my arms around her.
"Of course I did. Genevieve, why did you run away?"
"Derek hurt me and threatened me with your life if I told. I did not want you to be hurt because of me." Genevieve explained to me and I hugged her close to me. I'm going to kill Derek for hurting my daughter! I mean Genevieve was my foster daughter but I was in the process of adopting her. But despite her age, Genevieve needs a mother and I'm going to be that for her, even if that means doing an adult adoption.
"Did Derek hurt you today?" Genevieve nods before burying her head into my chest.
"I won't let him hurt you anymore." I say before running my hand up and down her back.
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Meredith's POV
Entering the locker room, I put up a flyer on the notice board of renting rooms at my home. Taking a step back, I looked at the flyer before leaving the locker room and headed towards Genevieve's hospital room. Normally I wouldn't have younger people living with me, but I feel a maternal connection to Genevieve and want to keep her safe. Entering Genevieve's hospital room, I see a woman with red hair hold Genevieve who was asleep.
"Are you a friend of Genevieve's?"
"I was her foster mother. I'm Dr. Addison Forbes Montgomery and you must be the woman that's screwing my soon to be ex-husband." Addison states and I realized that she's Derek's wife.
"Only once and I didn't know he was married. But rest assured that I'm done with that bastard. I'm Dr. Meredith Grey and I just wanted to see how Genevieve is doing."
"She just got her rape kit done but isn't ready to press charges yet." Addison explained to me and I nodded in response.
"I will come by later when Genevieve's awake and maybe have an answer for when she's being released." I state before leaving the room to see Izzie, Cristina and George all waiting for me.
"We saw your posters for roommates." Izzie states while all of us headed to the nurse's station.
"I do want roommates, but we work together for over a hundred hours a week. I don't want us to be fed up with each other."
"My mom irons my scrubs. I have to get out of there." George states and I couldn't help but frown at this.
"I don't think it's a good idea."
"Look I can put down last, first and deposits..." George started to say while we continue walking towards the nurse's station.
"I can cook. And I'm an obsessive cleaner." Izzie states.
"I'll think about it." We arrived at the nurse's station to see Dr. Bailey waiting for us.
"George you're running the code team. Meredith, take the trauma pager. Cristina, deliver the weekend labs to the patients. Izzie you're on sutures." Dr. Bailey tells us.
"Dr. Bailey, I was hoping to assist you in the O.R today. Maybe do a minor procedure? I think I'm ready."
"If she gets to cut, I want to cut too." Cristina says, causing Izzie and George to interject themselves into the conversation.
"Stop talking. Every intern wants to perform their first surgery. That's not your job. Do you know what your job is? To make your resident happy. Do I look happy? No. Why? Because my interns are whining. You know what will make me look happy? Having the code team staffed, having the trauma pages answered, having the weekend labs delivered and having someone down in the pit doing the sutures! No one holds a scalpel until I'm so happy, I'm Mary freaking Poppins." Dr. Bailey says before leaving and all of us sigh before scattering to our assigned tasks.
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Genevieve's POV
"Meredith is my friend Addie. She helped me when I told her what Derek did to me."
"I'm glad she was able to help you little one. Dr. Webber says you're able to leave the hospital in a couple of hours. Where are you staying?" Addison says before running a hand through my hair.
"Until this afternoon, I lived in a bad apartment. The landlord would sell my body in order for me to stay there. He sold me to Derek and that is when I decided to leave. Now I am homeless but I will find another place to live."
"You are living with me Genevieve. I don't want you out there all alone anymore. You need a mother and if you want it, I want to adopt you." Addison says and I couldn't help but smile.
"Yes! I want you to be my Mommy. But I still want to see Meredith because she is my friend."
"Of course you'll still see her. Actually I have a house right here in Seattle. It's actually a few blocks from the hospital." Mommy explained to me when Tommy, Hope, Grace and Daniel all entered my hospital room.
"You're okay!" Daniel says with a smile on his face.
"I am alright kids. Just had a little accident but I am alright now. I want you all to meet my mother Dr. Addison Forbes Montgomery. Mommy, this is Tommy Davis, Hope Samuels, Grace Walters and Daniel Addams. They are the kids I help out when I am not working."
"Will Miss Ginny be able to play with us?" Hope asks Mommy.
"Not today, but maybe tomorrow if her arm doesn't hurt." Mommy explained to Hope when Tommy hands me a homemade card. 'You are our superhero Miss Ginny!' The card read and I gave them all a big smile.
"I love it guys. Now you four should head back before your mommies and daddies get worried." The kids all nod before leaving the room.
"Sweetheart, I talked to Dr. Webber and we feel that you shouldn't be working anymore. But you will still be able to volunteer with the children." Mommy explained to me.
"Okay but Dr. Bailey needs to know too." Mommy gives me a smile before hugging me tight.
"Of course little one. Now do you want me to feed you some banana pudding?" Mommy asks and I nodded in response.
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Home(Grey's Anatomy Fanfic)
Fanfiction"Home isn't a place. It's the people in it."~Anonymous
