"Oh, come on Ellis, that incision was slanted, what happened to straight lines? Oh, that's right you had a kid, with him!"
Ellis Grey was a little pissed, more drunk then pissed, only because it was her first night off that she had since internship, how in the hell could this happen? She decided to drink some vodka and watch her surgery tapes, she mistakenly forgot about the daughter cautiously listening to her mother complain about herself.
Poor Meredith Grey, always alone, always hiding; see her father left them a few years ago, it' s been living hell since. The last couple nights Meredith didn't even bother going to the hospital, it wasn't like she was actually going to see her mother, it was impossible. The only people Meredith ever communicated with were her lazy ass interns (who thought she was too mature for her age) and Dr. Webber, her mother's colleague, and whom she had an affair with.
Ellis Grey kept on complaining, when there was a shatter in the kitchen, a shatter like broken glass.
"God Damnit Meredith…stay in bed!"
Ellis walked into the kitchen to she what mess her daughter had made.
"You took her away, you killed her, you monster!" A man dressed in black appeared in the kitchen.
"Get out of my fucking house!" Ellis ran to get a knife, the phone was pointless.
The man pulled a gun from his pocket and followed Ellis with it. Ellis stood silent, she couldn't die, not yet, she hasn't even became Chief yet.
"Wait, please sir, just put the gun dow…" Ellis Grey fell to the floor, she was gone. Dead before she hit the ground.
Meredith was wide awake, her mother no longer angry, Meredith felt satisfied, even though a gun was just fired.