Title: A Devil in a Sunday Dress (A Grey's Anatomy fanfiction) Author: C. C. Snow Summary: Amelia spoke to Owen like he wasn't a surgeon like herself – always having to tell the family of an end. She spoke to him as if he wasn't the survivor who had to tell mothers that their soldier sons took the last breath in the field. He knew the face like an old betraying friend, just as she knew it like a devil in a Sunday dress. A/N: (I don't own the characters and certain parts of the plot. Courtesy goes to the creative team behind Grey's Anatomy.) This was a well-executed scene, I must say. It was one of the most heartbreaking scenes I've seen on television. I thought I must put it in words and get into Amelia's head while Owen stood before her, and ta-da! Here you go, guys. RIP McDreamy.