AN: I have had some of this saved up on my computer for quite a while now. Originally, I hadn't even thought a sequel to Wanted would be possible, but I was standing in line for coffee and this idea just popped into my head. I don't think you have to read to Wanted to follow this story (plus if I wasn't so lazy I would go and rewrite some of it since I rushed the second half of it), but it might not hurt in case I do any call backs.

WARNING though, this is probably going to be a pretty dark story. Definitely not sunshine and roses. Some potentially traumatic things happen so please be aware! (PM me if you have concerns)

To recap for maybe those who didn't read Wanted or who needed a refresher:

Arizona had been accused of murdering Meredith, and was believed to have murdered Callie, who was missing. She escapes and discovers that Webber was actually behind all of this because he was using experimental drugs (trying to win a Harper Avery and gain fame and fortune for himself) and he had tried to make it look like Meredith, Callie and Arizona were using these drugs (because of their own fame and success within the surgical community). When Meredith began to piece it together he killed her and made it look like Arizona had done it, and he kidnapped Callie. Arizona finds Callie, and Webber is arrested and now in prison. Arizona and Callie are expecting twins. So now in this world people who are dead include, Erica Hahn, Meredith, and Jackson.

Wanted II: Bringing Her Back

Chapter 1

The desperate wailing still haunted her. It had been noisy and painful and left the crying woman's body shaking violently. It was one of the worst days of Arizona's life, and she'd experienced plenty of horrific days.

Three Years Earlier

Arizona was happy, deliriously so, and had been ever since the day she and Callie had heard their daughter's heartbeats for the first time. It had been perhaps the happiest day in both of their lives to hear that sound. Then when they did eventually find out that Webber would be spending a lifetime behind bars that just added a sense of relief that their children would grow up in a world without that evil man in it. At the time they didn't know the sex of the twins, but just to know that they were having them was more than enough. At 20 weeks they found out that they were having girl's. Three weeks later Mark and Arizona had thrown Callie a baby shower at the hospital.

Now they were headed to a B&B, which was a little surprise from Callie. Or at least Callie had thought it was a surprise, but truth be told Arizona had found the flyer a week earlier. Arizona was driving, and Callie was texting Mark. Arizona had been deliriously happy over the past 15 weeks, but if there was one thing that could sour her mood it would be Mark.

"We've been gone all of 10 minutes. What could Mark possibly want?" Arizona asked with a smile, but truthfully she at times was getting annoyed with how close Mark and Callie seemed to be. He seemed to cross the hall more often to check in on them, and Arizona didn't understand how Callie couldn't set some boundaries. The shower had been particularly infuriating as Mark kept insisting that he knew Callie better than she did. He did it just to annoy her, she knew that, but it was working because she was annoyed. She hadn't even wanted his help in throwing the shower.

"Oh, yea- okay, this is bad. He and Lexie got into a big fight over having kids. He's freaking," Callie said as she began typing back a message to Mark. Arizona rolled her eyes thinking about how Callie was having kids so of course Mark would need to have kids right now.

What does he expect from Lexie right now, she's practically an infant herself?

Arizona reached over and wrestled the phone out of Callie's hands, throwing it into the back seat.

"What the hell?" Callie yelped as she watched Arizona toss her phone.

"What? This is- this is time for us, it's just for us, and the first thing you want to do is talk to Mark so..." Arizona shrugged. This wasn't how she'd meant to begin this trip.

"You know what? Screw it," Callie said as she unbuckled her seat belt,

"What are you doing?" Arizona questioned and her voice began to raise.

"I'm going to talk to him!" Callie answered, her voice even louder as Arizona tried to tell her not to call Mark. She reached back and grabbed her phone.

"This is jealousy Arizona. You are jealous of Mark. Get over it."

"Well, can you blame me? He get's most of you. The straight you, the catholic you, the girl who loves baby showers. I just get, you know, the gay you, which is really only like 20 minutes a night, not even since you just feel to fat to let me touch you lately."

Whoa! Where is all this coming from?

The rant just proved to infuriate Callie more. "Look, I am doing my best to make sure that you are happy. To be a good friend to Mark. And to make sure that these babies inside of me are happy. I don't know what else I can do to be honest. Please tell me because I'll do it! Whatever will make you happy I will do it!"

Arizona paused. She really wanted to tell Callie what she could do to make her happy. Well, happier. She hadn't even really realized that all this Mark business had been bothering her, well, to the point that she would be fighting with Callie. But she would not let Mark ruin her proposal. So she sat silently staring at the road ahead of them, while Callie continued her text message.

"Callie," Arizona began, she would have to apologize to Callie. She should not have freaked out on Callie for texting Mark, and she needed to make sure this weekend went well. Arizona turned her head just for a moment to look at Callie. "I love you more than anything, and I just want to be your person. But I'm sorry for-"

Then everything went black. Arizona didn't know how long she was out, but when she woke up she woke with a start. Her airbag had been deployed. She looked over to the passenger seat for Callie, but there was only glass, no Callie. Then she saw Callie's feet just above the dashboard. A view of the rest of her body was obstructed by the smashed window shield that Callie had flown through.

"Cal-Callie!" Arizona released a high-pitched scream as she scrambled to unbuckle her seatbelt and get out of the car.

"Callie! Oh g- Callie!" The scene Arizona saw was more horrifying than she could imagine. She could hear gasping, Callie gasping, and she saw her bloodied body surrounded by glass as Callie was laid out on the hood. Arizona grabbed her phone as she screamed for someone to help her as she called 911. She was just screaming all around her that she needed an ambulance.

AN: So in this story, Arizona never went to Africa because well, she would never have left Callie after everything that happened in Wanted. Then Mark couldn't have been the father, but for my purposes, Arizona still had to have some conflict with Mark.

Also, I have some of this written already (outlines, little tidbits here and there), but updates will probably come slower because For Love and the Game is my priority at the moment. It's nice to kind of work between the two stories though.