Well, hello fellow fanfictioners. I've spent a lot of time reading stories about Callie and Arizona and thought that I'd give it a shot myself! So, for the time being I'm not promising a full story. For now at least! I'll submit a few chapters and see what you guys think before I get too excited. I don't know where this will go, I'm hoping for some reviews/constructive criticism and advice on whether or not to continue. I love Grey's Anatomy and medical shows but I don't know the ins and outs of medicine sadly, so bare with me.

Oh and also, I don't do sexy times. Well, I would if I could but being 14 and having your real name displayed kind of restricts what you can and can't publish ;) But, enjoy the fluff and drama for now!

'Karev!' yelled a blonde as she ran down the corridor towards the nurses station. 'Karev!' she yelled even louder. She spun around to a young panting doctor, who seemed to be clutching onto a chart for dear life. He was still in his scrubs from the surgery.

'You called Dr. Robbins?' he asked, somewhat trying to diffuse the tension. But the glare he received immediately told him he was in deep shit. Very deep shit.

'Oh don't try to abstain from this situation Karev. What the hell were you thinking?' asked the blonde as she folded her arms in front of her and gave him yet another glare.

'I didn't know she was going to code! I'm sorry, but I pushed the epi but it didn't work. She just continued to code on the table. What else was I supposed to do?' he asked, suddenly getting defensive. One thing he didn't like was when people jumped to conclusions pretty quickly, especially when they weren't in the OR with him.

'Oh, I don't know Alex, maybe check her chart thoroughly before you operate?' asked Dr. Robbins, her temper rising even more. She had cared for this girl since she came in with an abnormal heart rhythm four years ago and she and Teddy Altman had worked closely on the case. Now, she had just got word that Lucy Fields had died, and on Alex's watch.

'What the hell do you mean Arizona? I checked that-' Alex started.

'No, no, no, no. Don't call me Arizona, I am your attending. You are a resident, who I can say I could probably kill right now. I am Dr. Robbins to you,' Arizona continued and she took the chart out of Alex's hands.

'Okay! Jeez, I read that thing twice Dr. Robbins,' said Alex but he quickly closed his mouth when Arizona's hand flew into the air in a motion that implied for him to shut the hell up. She continued to flick through the chart.

'Here,' she said, pointing to a list of medical records from the very same hospital they were standing in, only from a few years back. 'She had a heart attack when she was ten years old due to an undiagnosed case of severe coronary heart disease. It left behind a significant amount of scar tissue, as shown here,' she said pointing to the words. 'She had an electrical short circuit around the scar tissue and it triggered the ventricular fibrillation that you just overlooked which resulted in her "continuation to code on the table". It was a simple surgery to fix bleeders after her fall and somehow you managed to trigger it and cause her to code. And, if you had of read the chart correctly and noticed her heart history then this would never of happened.' Arizona stopped talking and smoothed out her dark blue scrubs before setting the chart down on the nurses station.

'I'm sorry, I... I don't know... Sorry,' Alex tried to spit out an apology but Arizona lifted a hand, now calmly.

'Alex, I'm just disappointed. I thought at least you would have taken her recent palpitations into account. She was 14 years of age for God's sake! Not only did I have a seriously deep connection with her after all these years, but so did her classmates and her family. She was bright, funny and gorgeous too. She wanted to go into surgery when she got older because of her past in the hospital but she won't have that chance now. And as we both share this case, we both have to go tell her parents that she died. Now, hurry up,' she finished, choking up slightly. She turned to move away before Alex pulled her back.

'Dr. Robbins, I'm so, so sorry. I should of checked the chart and I know I didn't but-'

'I just hope that you can learn something from this Alex,' she interrupted. Alex nodded silently. 'Now, come on. Her parents are going to hate me.'

'Jesus would you just pop back in!' growled a dark haired surgeon as she sat on top of a man in OR 1. She had his leg in the air, desperately trying to put his pelvis into the right place. She furrowed her brow, took a deep breath and grunted as she pushed and jammed the bone back into place. With a sigh she hopped off the OR table and proceeded to check his pelvis area. She silently thanked the Chief for allowing her to put this man under. It would of been far too much pain to pop it back into place in a regular consult room. And she had to do sutures on his arm, all because he thought he'd be funny and show off on his motorbike. Silly teenagers she thought silently to herself.

'Did you get in under control then Dr. Torres?' asked a perky female voice from behind her. She turned around to see April Kepner standing in the OR beside the door with a mask shielding her face. Dr. Torres sighed. She didn't like April, there was something about her voice that annoyed the shit out of her.

'Yes, thank you Dr. Kepner,' she replied with a hint of bitterness. She quickly dismissed April silently and turned to her patient.

'Oh, and Callie?' April asked more sincerely as she stood in the door frame. Callie turned to look at her as she had used her first name.

'Yes?'

'George is in the on call room on the orthopedic floor, he said he wants to meet you there,' said April. 'He sounded really sad and nervous for some reason.' Callie's stomach tightened because she knew exactly why her husband wanted to speak with her. It had all came to a head. Of course she had known all along and she wasn't upset, but then she knew she wouldn't be upset until she heard it from his mouth. When she heard proof.

'Okay, did he seem upset with me?' asked Callie.

'No, he seemed upset with himself if I'm being honest Callie. He's really nervous and wants to talk to you. And he's been pacing for the past 30 minutes before finally asking me to go to you. This little conversation here stays between us by the way.' Callie nodded.

'Can you give him a message for me?' she asked.

'Most certainly.'

'Tell him that I would like him to stop fucking Izzie Stevens.' April audibly gulped. 'Oh and get me a muffin, I don't care what flavour it is as long as it's sugary, and a cup of coffee with 3 sugars and extra cream. This is going to be a long evening.' Callie turned around fully to her patient and began to wrap up the sutures on his shoulder and check his pelvis again. She noticed that April hadn't moved and turns her head to her. 'Thanks Kepner.'

'Hey you,' said Arizona as she entered the on call room and locked the door.

'I've been waiting for you all day,' replied Izzie as she pouted. Arizona looked at her and moved blonde hair behind Izzie's ear.

'Well I'm here now. Quickie? 'Cause I've been horny all day if I'm being honest,' said Arizona as she trailed off before Izzie's hands cupped her cheeks and lips connected with hers. Arizona immediately responded by draping her arms around Izzie's neck and sighing into the kiss. Izzie deepened the kiss and moved her hands slowly from her girlfriend's cheeks to her chest. Then she realised that she had surgery in ten minutes so she broke the kiss apart.

'Hey,' said Arizona as she searched for Izzie's lips disappointingly.

'I can't. I have surgery in ten minutes,' replied Izzie with a pout but she kissed Arizona's forehead.

'Then why text me to come here,' Arizona whined. She was hoping for a bit of a release, she had been in surgery all morning and came out to find out that her 14 year old patient had died because of the mistake of her favourite resident.

'I wanted to quickly see you. By the way, what's the plans for this evening?' asked Izzie as she gathered up her pager and white coat. She had been sleeping while waiting for Arizona.

'Well, George invited you and me over to dinner, we said yes so we're going,' said Arizona firmly. For some reason, Izzie had been trying to get out of dinner for three days now but when Arizona commits, she really commits.

'Okay, but his wife is going to be there,' Izzie said, glancing at her shoes which suddenly became really interesting.

'Yes, I know that for sure. It's his wife?' Arizona laughed. She hadn't talked to Callie Torres before and they had only worked on a handful of cases together.

'I suppose so,' Izzie said as she plastered a smile on her face and looked Arizona straight in the stunningly blue eyes.

'So what time will I pick up my girlfriend this evening?' Arizona asked as she flashed her killer dimples.

'Umm, I'm off at 6pm if the surgery goes well and we don't have to be there until 8,' said Izzie.

'I get off at 6pm too, so should we just meet in the lobby and go home?' asked Arizona as she put her hands in her pockets.

'Yeah, that's fine. I better go, Bailey will kill be if I don't have these charts learnt off by heart for this surgery.'

'I thought you said you had surgery in 10 minutes, well 5 minutes now?'

'I do.'

'But, the charts? You haven't learnt them?'

'No, but I will now. Bye!' said Izzie as she pecked Arizona on the lips and unlocked the on call room door before leaving. Arizona stared after her.

'She really needs to get her priorities sorted out,' Arizona said out loud to herself as she chuckled and left the on call room too.

So you see... I shook it up a little bit and I can see this going a bit further. Please review on what you think! I love constructive criticism so don't worry. I may upload a few more chapters anyway but thanks for reading :)