Title: Point Blank
Authors: Ash (designing myself) and Gina (gatorgirl2008)
Pairing: Callie and Arizona
Rating: T
Summary: Callie is involved in a dangerous situation where she fights to get out. Arizona is completely helpless but will do everything to save her. Will their love pull them through?
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this fiction, nor do I have any rights in regards to them. All characters belong to ABC and Shonda Rhimes

To say I was dead tired would probably be an understatement. It was one of those days where you wish you had never gotten out of bed and had stayed snuggled in the warm blankets with your sexy girlfriend.

I had four long and hard surgeries under my belt today. The last one was supposed to be straightforward and effortless for me - Clavicle fracture repair. After all I wasn't the ortho rockstar for nothing.I knew it with my eyes closed that all I had to do was place the titanium or steel plate along the broken bone with several screws. The patient can then head straight to the recovery room while I head home to enjoy a nice quiet and romantic dinner with Arizona and some not so quiet activities after that.

But the routine surgery didn't go as I expected. I found myself unusually tired resulting in me pausing a few times. I sighed in frustration as visibly the fatigue within my body was getting the best of me.

I consciously tried to avoid rubbing my temples to make my headache to go away. This would not only break the sterility of my gloves but seriously screw over my professional image.

I actually thanked the heavens once my shift was over. I could not thank the lord enough.

A few minutes later I found myself at a convenience store trying to appease my annoyed but still adorable girlfriend on the phone. "Yes I am looking around.I thought we drank that bottle yesterday Arizona?" I explained while trying to balance my cell phone between my neck and shoulder. I was carrying a basket half full of things that Arizona asked me to supposedly pick up from the grocery store.

She didn't know that I completely forgot about it and headed for the convenience store instead. She hates when I forget things. Seriously she does. Last week, I failed to remember to pick up her dress from the dry cleaners that she had to wear for the Christmas dinner at Meredith's. I had to apologize on the phone from work. She opted for the black conservative dress instead of the sexy cocktail dress she had intended to wear. Inspite of the apology I had to go without sex for two whole days. That punishment left me wishing that I had gotten one of the world famous Arizona speeches instead.

"Nope, I cannot find that French wine here…" I said as I ran my fingers along the bottles of wine displayed on the rack.

"Yes, I am in the right aisle… Oh, Um.. I am at the convenience store" I finally gave in and justified my situation.

"I'll just bring this white zinfandel bottle... I don't think we have tried it." I was uncertain if she would appreciate this bottle. It wasn't exactly white to begin with. It had a pink tint…making it rosier than your typical white wine. I didn't even know if this wine bottle would compliment whatever Arizona ordered for tonight.

"I promise I'll be quick…" I whispered sweetly on the cell phone before hanging up.

I stopped by one of the personal items aisle just to double check the things in my basket. I did not do this at the cashier because it just seemed to irritate the people behind me.

"Damn, I can't figure this out!'' I heard a man grumble.

"Excuse me?" I looked up. I had barely finished assessing all the items in the basket.

I didn't expect that the tone of voice will match such striking looks. He was a few inches taller than me. I felt uncomfortable when he looked at me intensely with those dark green eyes. He was dressed casually with a dark gray v-neck shirt and a pair of jeans. The only reason he probably wore a shirt like that was to show off his pecs.

"I can't decide between what tampons to buy" He looked seriously confused while holding a blue color package in one hand and a purple package in the other.

"For my girlfriend…" he clarified.

I chuckled.

"Is it her first day?" I asked.

"Yeah it's her first day and she is on some serious bitchy mode"

I could understand his plight as I had a roommate who was like a poster girl for bitchy behavior.

"Get the purple one" I pointed at his left hand.

"This one" He waved the package in front of me.

"Yup…and get her some Tylenol or Midol."

He looked confused.

"For her pain…hence the bitchy attitude"

"Oh okay… thanks" He flashed a smile.

There was something mysterious about him. Something uncanny that I couldn't really pinpoint. It was peculiar the way he looked me while we were talking. I knew he meant something else. I didn't really think he was hitting on me. Even if I was tired I could still figure out things like that.

"Wait…" He said almost in a serious whisper.

My back was towards him as I felt his firm hand grasp onto my shoulder. He slowly moved himself closer to my back and slowly turned me around. We were only a few inches apart. He was close enough to where his lip was almost touching my ear lobe. I felt his dangerous breath through my skin.

"Don't move.. Don't scream... don't even dare to think about creating a scene."

Those chilling words and voice made me feel very perplexed and frightened.

I did not expect to see what then happened. He carefully pulled me back and slowly positioned the gun on my sternum. He was still holding me with his free hand and I didn't dare push him back.I moved my eyes towards the gun that he sweetly situated on my heart.

A semi-automatic pistol. A ruthless pistol.

One shot and this 9mm bullet would tear my heart muscle into a thousand pieces.

One shot and I could die instantly.

One shot and I would never see my cute as a button Arizona again.

You've got to be fucking kidding me.

I flinched when my phone vibrated in my jacket. I knew it was Arizona calling wondering where in the hell I was. I knew she was not going to take this very lightly if I didn't pick up my phone this second. I could picture her getting frustrated and speed dialing the second time.

"Just do as I say and this shit will end smoothly..." He looked at me gravely and tightened his jaw. His face was stern, almost void of emotions. He wasn't the same person I met a second ago. I cursed under my breath when he grabbed my neck and pulled me towards the back.

My phone vibrated again. As expected.

All I could do was pray this was a bad dream and my annoying alarm clock would wake me up like right now.

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