Sorry this has been a while coming. Sorry it's really, really short but school has sucked he creativity from me or whatever and I figured it's been ages since I last updated so here's something to read while recuperate my creativity and all that jazz.
"Come on Iz. Get up, we're going to be late." Meredith said sitting on Izzie's bed. Izzie had the covers pulled over head and was pretending to sleep. "I know you're awake Izzie!"
"Then you'll know I just want to wallow here in my own misery." came Izzie's voice from under the blanket.
"No can do." Meredith said yanking the blankets away from her face. "You see that?" she said pointing to the window. "That's a little something I like to call sunshine. Now get your lazy ass out of bed and embrace it."
"Maybe some other time." Izzie mumbled.
"No, not some other time, now." Meredith said whipping the sheets completely off of her.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Izzie groaned curling up into a ball.
"Because you've done the same to me countless times. And as much as I hated you for it, it was the best thing for me in the end."
"Please Mer, just leave me alone?" Izzie asked quietly.
"You can tell me you know. You can tell me about your father." Meredith said rubbing her arm. Izzie pulled away getting out of bed.
"You don't get it do you! I don't want to talk about it!" Izzie yelled making every word as important as the next. She stormed to her door to get away from Meredith.
"What'd he do to you?" Meredith asked softly. Izzie stopped dead in her tracks.
"Please, just leave it okay?" Izzie quietly pleaded turning to Meredith.
"I will if you want me to but you should know that, the longer you keep this to yourself and don't let anyone else in, the sooner it will destroy you."
"Tell Bailey I'm sick." she said walking out.
