Callie went to the elevator and went to the lobby to head home when she heard someone yell her name.

"Callie!" It was Derek.

"What?" Callie was short with him and she could tell by the look on his face. "Sorry, I'm snappy and tired and yeah..."

"It's fine. I was just going to tell you that Meredith and I are going to take Sofia for the night so you and Arizona will at least have that one less thing to worry about. She and Zola will have fun." He smiled at her weakly.

"Thanks, just tell the daycare people, they should be fine with it, if not call Arizona." Callie swung her jacket over her head and headed home.

Callie walked in to see Arizona holding a pack of cigarettes in her hand. Callie was soaking wet and so was Arizona.

"Why are you wet? You drove." Callie said shortly.

"I went outside and had a couple cigarettes." Arizona admitted.

"Fine." Callie went into the bedroom and changed her clothes.

"Calliope..."

"Okay, I am just going to say this. I know it has been hard with everything and you don't feel confident anymore but Arizona I still find you gorgeous and smart and funny. We are going to work this out because I still love you although I hate you with every fiber of my being right now, okay, not so much you as Doctor Boswell, but we will also work it out because we have a daughter. Every fight always comes down to the damn leg though and it seriously needs to stop! Because it was to save your freaking life! I have been so so so very patient with your recovery and everything but seriously it's been more than a year! Yes, you have a prosthetic but it's not the end of the world and everyone is helping you. I wasn't even the one who cut off your leg! I was in the middle of surgery so please stop being mad at me for your freaking leg! And yes, bitch head made you feel special again, but I have been trying to do that forever and I mean every word! I am not saying it because you don't have a leg! It's just the way I feel! I..."

"Wait, you didn't cut off my leg? Then who did?"

"Alex Karev and I didn't tell you even though he...he said I could because you already hated him and blamed him for the accident because he didn't go and you had to take his place." Callie was crying again. "Please, let me finish. I deserve at least that much."

"Yes, you do." Arizona was playing with the pack of cigarettes in her hand.

"I want to put this all behind us! I want to hate you oh so very much but I love you and we need this to work. And I don't know how i managed to get myself into the same situation twice. But with George there was no spark, with you all there is is a spark. We are, well were the go to couple because we had everything figured out and we had everything under control and still loved each other and we knew how to overcome our challenges. I want to be that couple again, but I want to not trust you and i want to stay mad forever but i can't because of Sofia!" Callie went into the bathroom to rinse her face and grab the tissue box.

"Callie, I feel just as bad as you do! And there are two promises I made to myself once we became serious. One, that I wouldn't hurt you the way George hurt you and two, that I wouldn't run again. I broke one and I sure as hell will not break the other."

"How do you feel as bad as me? You were the one who slept with someone else! I am the one who should be running away, not you!"

"Because I do, because I knew it was wrong and I didn't want to but she told me it was okay to lose control and something came over me and I was no longer in control over my body and when it happened I wanted it to stop so badly but I couldn't move because my prosthetic was digging into my leg and it hurt like hell and all I could think of was how I wanted you and how much of an ass I had been and how you knew how to make me and my stump happy and comfortable and no one else did. You know me better than i know myself and you make me feel so loved. All I could think was how I only ever wanted to be with you and I wanted nothing more than to sleep with you again because you are the love of my life Calliope." Both women were crying and screaming at each other.

"Let me look at your leg." Callie kneeled on the ground.

"Callie, you don't have..." All of Arizona's weight was on her right foot because her left hurt too bad. Callie saw her flinch.

"Shut up, and drop your pants." Arizona took off her pants and let them pool around her ankles. Arizona was embarrassed because she knew this was uncomfortable for both of them.

"Oh my god! Arizona! Sit down now!" She stood up and picked Arizona up and set her down gently on the couch.

"What are you doing Callie? It's not that bad! It just hurts."

"Arizona! It's not not bad! It's bad! It's black and blue and you cut it in two spots!" Callie was really worried. "I am going to take off the prosthetic and it will hurt like hell. I am warning you but it needs to come off."

"Okay." Arizona leaned back on the couch and rested her head back.

"Okay, if it hurts too much just yell to stop and we will take a minute okay?"

"Okay." Arizona grabbed the arm of the couch, ready to prepare herself. Callie started to take it off and Arizona screamed.

"Okay, almost there. Hold in there." She took if off completely and Arizona screamed twice as loud as before. "Oh my god Arizona it's really bad."

"Callie take a picture and show it to me." Callie took her phone out and took a picture of Arizona's leg. She showed it to Arizona and Arizona cringed.

"Callie am I going to be able to wear it?" She was referring to her prosthetic.

"Not for a while. At least a week."

"Good."

"How is it good? I am going to go get the first aid kit and patch you up. Then I am going to sleep on the couch and you can have the bed. Or I will go to Mark's."

"Thank you Calliope." Callie walked away and went to get the alcohol, the cotton balls, the gauze and tape. She returned to Arizona and patched her up.

"Do you want me to massage it real quick before I got to bed? It looks painful."

"You don't need to do that Calliope. I will stay on the couch, it's easier than moving. Goodnight." Arizona laid down and pulled the blanket over her. Callie went to Mark's to drink and cry and sleep, eventually. She shut the light off on the way out.

A/N: Up to you guys, do you want more? Please let me know what you think