A/N: This kind of goes on after the season 6 finale. It's pretty AU-y, Mark and Lexie are still living with eachother and Arizona and Callie are still broken up from "not wanting a baby". You'll see. Calzona Fan-Fic. This story is in Arizona's POV

The nurse at the Peds desk sighed. "We're on lockdown," she quickly stated. "Nobody leaves, Chief's orders." Arizona huffed, today was going to be a long day. "That must be some kind of joke, right?" I said. Callie chuckled to herself, "Sick joke." I scowled at her, but I still couldn't get over her. She was amazing, I wanted her back so much. All I can think about when I see her is that we aren't together anymore and all I ever want is to be with her, 24/7. What was I going to do?

"Arizona," the Peds nurse called. "The Peds ward is understaffed and we're losing track of kids, we've got to do something quick." I rolled my eyes, was today ever going to be easy?

"Take all the kids and put them in one room, that way we can monitor them all at once?" Callie suggested. By the way her body was resting right now, and the look on her face, you could easily tell she was waiting for me to shoot down her idea just to spite her. I smiled, "That's a great idea, stable ones can walk and we'll get wheelchairs for the others. Thanks, Callie!" Callie mumbled "Whatever." and walked off.

I grabbed a wheelchair and a kid and went to wheel them off to the designated room. If this was a drill, this better be over soon. Tensions were rising with me and Callie, and it was getting too much to handle. In the deep pit of my stomach, I had a feeling that wasn't the only thing that was going to go wrong today..

Callie zoomed around the corner, almost slamming into Arizona's patient. "Hey, watch it!" I cautioned. Callie scowled at me, and executed a half smile. "Oh, why are YOU smiling?" I asked. I couldn't understand her half of the time, everything she did either made perfect sense or was more confusing and heart breaking than the medical drama I watched on TV, even though half the things they did on that show I could only dream of seeing.

I wheeled the kid into the room, and Callie quickly left in front of me as to avoid contact with me. I chased after her quickly. "What, do I have some infectious disease that wipes out the whole population or something?" I tested. Callie grumbled. "When am I ever going to be a good enough lesbian for you?" she probed. "When you do something to convince me that I am different than George O'Malley, Mark Sloan, Erica Hahn.." I trailed off. There was no use, Callie was already mumbling words under her mouth and walking away, to the opposite corner of the Peds ward to go check if all the kids were out.

A man emerged from the corner quicker than Callie could. Callie froze, what was that in his hand? It was black, cold looking..it was a handgun. "What are you-" Callie spoke, but the man interrupted. "Are you a surgeon?" he questioned. "Y-yes..I am, why-OH GOD, PLEASE!" He pulled up the handgun and placed his finger on the trigger and pointed it right at Callie. I heard the shouting and turned the corner faster than I ever have ran, and I saw the gun. I wanted to scream, I wanted to shout, I wanted to jump in front of the bullet, but there was no way in hell I'd be able to reach her quick enough. My body was frozen, every emotion was in my body and I didn't know how to get it out.

5 shots rang out, and Callie dropped.

A/N, so did you like it?! This is my first fanfic ever, and I hardly write, but I figured I'd give it a shot. Please give me reviews so I know if I should write another chapter!