Dislaimer: I own nothing but the clothes on my back and my computer :)

Please excuse me if there's any mistakes – English isn't my first language. But please leave me feedback as to what I can improve :)

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The sun broke through the branches of the threes and a certain dampness was in the air.

Arizona awoke with a start when she felt a cold hand press against the side of her neck,

"I'm sorry," a rough sounding voice said "didn't mean to statle you"

Arizona tried to focus on the person in front of her, as she watched them check on Mark, who was still lying in her lap.

"He's doing okay." the person said - now she could see who it was

"Cristina?" she gasped short of breath.

Cristina looked her in the eyes, pity and pain radiating from her eyes. Arizona took a shaky breath and tried again, "Cristina, am I okay?"

Cristina sighed and bowed her head.

"You're coughing up blood..."

"I know my symptoms, but do you think I'll be okay?"

"Ariz..."

"NO! Cristina, do you think I'm going to see my wife and daughter again?" She grabbed Cristina's hand with a surprisingly strong grip.

Cristina grabbed their joined hands with her free hand and looked Arizona in the eyes.

"I don't know. But you better fight, okay? You better fight to get back to your wife, because we both know that she'll kick my ass if..." she stopped herself. Neither of them could bring themselves to speaking the words out loud. But Arizona knew. She knew that with every passing second with no rescue, her chances of making it home to her beautiful wife and daughter were getting smaller and smaller.

Tears were slowly making their way down the blonde doctor's cheeks, as she nodded.

"She's gonna be pissed" she gasped, as another cough ripped through her body, making her curl into herself, as blood once again passed through her lips, staining her already blood soaked hand.

She looked down at the man in her lap. Slowly running her somewhat clean hand through his hair she addressed the young doctor crouched in front of her,

"Do you think you could move me somewhere else? I don't want him to see this..."

Cristina wiped her cheek and nodded. Looking over her shoulder she motioned for Meredith to join them.

"We'll move you"

AN:
So I know this was short – but it's just a starter to see if I'm any good at this writing stuff