Title: Beautiful Siren 3
Author: MsCrazybird
Pairing: Callie/Arizona
Rating: PG-13
Summary: A/U Callie is a siren that has lived many years; unhappy with the way her existence has no change in it, until she meets a stranger. But what is she?
Disclaimer:All television shows, movies, books, and other copyrighted material referred to in this work, and the characters, settings, and events thereof, are the properties of their respective owners. As this work is an interpretation of the original material and not for-profit, it constitutes fair use. Reference to real persons, places, or events are made in a fictional context, and are not intended to be libelous, defamatory, or in any way factual.
A/N: It's my Birthday so I decide to give you this! Aint I nice?

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It was cold where she was as she looked at the desolate area that she was to one side their was water, an ocean of dark deathly water that moved slowly forward and back a haunting contrast to the beautiful blue ocean that she was used to. She walked toward it to look into the water but all she saw within its depths was an endless abyss of black that seemed to be never ending. She stepped back confused and frightening the dark water did not show a reflection of her.

Quickly she scrabbled back and away from the water wanting to put more distance between her and the frightening endless darkness. She looked up into the sky; it held not a single trace of light in it, no stars could be seen against as she looked all around it. It was black with just the faintest hints of a blue tint to let her know it was not the black of the water she had just stared into. She turned scanned the barren area that she stood in.

Nothing, no trees no rocks just flats ahead of her. She turned to her left and looked back out at the haunting dark waters and shivered from fright. That is when she noticed that she was neither cold, nor was she hot: she just was. She stared to her right at the mountainous range that traveled as far down either way north and south just as the haunting dark ocean opposite it did. Her thoughts quickly focused away from the haunting waters to the east as she noticed a soft glow coming from behind the mountains like that of a setting sun. Hope swelled within her at the sight of some kind of light.

She took a few steps towards the mountainous region, but stopped as rational thoughts caught up with the rest of her. She was now in the middle between the dark ocean and soft glow of mountains once again. That light, she realized, was much further and would surely be gone by time she got half way up the mountain to get to it. She sighed feeling hopeless.

She again turned to the south so the ocean stood on her left and the mountains on her right, but nothing but miles and miles of flat could be seen that way. She turned and jumped in shock at the sight that greeted her the opposite way: a woman's figure stood several miles away from her a soft white glowing emanating off of her. Hope and happiness swelled in her at the sight and she moved towards the mysterious figure before her.

She could not make out any distinct traits on the woman, other than she was taller than herself. She quickened her pace trying to get to the woman; the only other person to be there. The figure raised a hand to her palm out towards her effectively halting her movements. The softly glowing woman began to shake her head emphatically.

Confused she took another step towards the figure. But with the step she took the figure took a step back both hands now up palms out facing her as the figure shook their head vigorously from side to side. A confused look took over her features that slowly morphed into one of frustration as she crossed her arms over her chest.

Her eyes scanned the area around her taking in the black ocean to the soft glow just beyond the mountain range they focused back on the empty space between the two and straight ahead at the softly glowing woman figure; she wanted some answers and she wanted them now. Not one to wait around for someone else to do something she took the initiative and started moving forward not taking heed to the figure's guidance. She started stalking forward; a woman determined. The figure seemed amused before concerned and as she got just five feet away from her they figure moved back far. Even after the figure moving away from her, her jaw set with determination.

This time the figure waved her arms shaking her head vigorously in the negative. At this she stopped momentarily and watched the figure, but the figure just slowly dropped her hands: not coming closer or trying to speak out. This caused her frustrations to rise yet again. All she wanted were some answers. She wanted to know where she was, who the figure was, and why she was here, both were here. She stomped her foot. "What do you want me to do?" she screamed out in frustration.

But the figure stood silent. There was not even a flinch in her, if it truly was a her, demeanor. The frustration built within her body and not being answered was not helping calm her needs down and she felt adrenaline building within her body causing her muscles to coil. It caused her to fidget; idleness was not her strong suite.

Again she moved forward not liking being told to do something without some sort of explanation. As she moved forward the womanly figure again started waving her arms to cease her movements, but she refused to be deterred and kept going.

The figure glowed brighter a second before letting her arms drop to her sides lifting them back up and pushing them out towards her. A powerful, invisible wave of energy blasted against her causing her to fly back. Her instincts acted as she flew back through the air and she flipped to land safely on her feet. She was steady and slightly crouched; glaring at the figure anger bubbled within her body at its actions. But were they the figure's actions? Could it do something like that? Her mind was slightly boggled at this; then her thoughts moved from actions that she had no control over to her own incredibly confusing ones.

Her movements froze; she stood thinking of what she had just done. It did not make any sense to her. Determination set in as she looked at the figure in front of her. She ran, hard and fast. Her mind had one thing set: this person was no friend so she had to retaliate. Her feet pumped as fast as she could push them and still she forced her legs to move more. She dropped her shoulder as she got closer fully prepared to tackle and bring the woman down: never had she been so thankful that she had a brother that wanted to do boy things as she was now.

Shock too over the figure's mind at the woman's actions, but only briefly before pride took over. Shaking their head they let the energy move through their body and pushed out a small blast, again, through her hands.

The woman flew back stumbling on the ground before grinding to a halt and standing. She dusted off her body as she looked up with a humph. She was upset that the figure seemed to not be playing fairly at all. She started to move, but before even taking a single step forward another blast had her flying back and away from the softly glowing figure. She grunted in anger as she scrambled to get up quickly shooting a glare at the figure in front of her.

"What the fuck!" she was not one to normally cuss, but dam it she was frustrated!

The figure did nothing for a moment as the two were still. She heaved a few times feeling slightly out of breath and upset still as the figure's glow began to intensify stinging her eyes as she lifted her hand to shield her eyes and squint in its directions to see what was happening now.

The figure lifted its arms out the glowing receding from its body and focusing on palm out hands. They glowed brightly, getting brighter and brighter until it was hard for her to even look at what was happening. Her eyes ached at the light and began to blink against the intrusion, but it seemed to steam into her sense. She moved her head from side to side groaning as the light infiltrated her sight. Her head felt numb and fuzzy. Her ears felt as though cotton were in them. Mouth felt dry and slightly cracked. She could have sworn that just moments ago she felt fine; better than fine if she were being honest with herself other than the frustration of course. What had that light done to her?

A constant noise slowly pierced through the cotton in her ears, but sounded distant. Her eyes still stung at the brightness of the light that shined within her eyes from the glowing palms. She squeezed her eyes tighter together, but still the glowing light could be seen behind even her closed eyelids! She groaned out in frustration loudly.

"Arizona?" the voice caused her eyes to snap open; hovering above her was the face of Alex Karev a mildly concerned and relieved expression on her face. Her eyes scanned the room quickly as she slowly sat up. She realized the constant sound that had began to pierce the cotton in her ears was the beeping of the heart monitor.

"Wha…" the blonde croaked through dried throat coughing at the disuse and unpleasant feeling of trying to speak while her mouth was extremely dry.

Seeing his mentor's troubles, Alex quickly reaches to the side table offering the blonde a cup of water with a straw in it. "Here, this should help."

Arizona smiled politely as she took the drink and slowly sipped the water before realizing just how thirsty she truly was and swigging down the rest quickly. A satisfied sigh filled with relief left her lips as she finished the much needed cool beverage. "Thanks." She breathed breathlessly giving the younger man a grateful smile.

"No problem." He nodded. The room was silent as Alex look on at the woman in the hospital bed as she looked around her brow furrowed seemingly to be in thought before her eyes met his.

"What happened?" she questioned.

"We're not sure; one minute everything is going great in surgery the next Kasey is bottoming out…"

At the name Arizona's eyes widen cutting the man off quickly. "Kasey? How is she? Is she okay?" she starts shuffling to the edge of her bed getting ready to leave as she continues. "I need to check on her; and her parents…."

"whoa, whoa, whoa…Slow down." He lifts his hands gesturing for her to get back on the bed; she only leans back slightly. "They are gone." At the widened eyes that he was receiving from the blonde, Alex continues quickly. "Kasey is fine and the Dale family left as soon as Kasey got the okay." a relieved look washes over Arizona's face before it scrunches up in confusion. Just how long had she been out? Seemingly being able to read her mind Alex continues on answering the question that had just popped within her mind. "You've been out two weeks."

"What? What happened?" she looks at the resident clearly confused. He sighs not really knowing himself.

"We're not sure." He shrugs slightly, but continues answering at the look he receives from the blonde. "You were fine, but then Kasey started tanking. You wouldn't give up and started chest compressions. It seemed hopeless; she just wouldn't come back. But you started mumbling something under your breath as you kept your hands on her chest. I tried to tell you there was nothing we could do, but you wouldn't listen. I don't even think you could hear us. You were just focused on the girl. And talking: it sounded like you were chanting in some other language." He shook his head the memory still as fresh in his mind as the day it had happened due to how many times he had replayed what had happened over and over. "But then your eyes started to roll back because all we could see were the whites. I went to pull you off, but then all of a sudden the sound of Kasey's heart coming back fills the room. Just as a cheer leaves everyone and I'm too caught up you fainted. I finished with Kasey, which went surprisingly smoothly as you got assessed by Derek after getting taken out of the OR by some nurses and interns. He couldn't say what was wrong said you're brain was fine, but you just didn't wake up."

It was quiet as Arizona took all the information in. 'What the hell?' was all she could think.

I gave you more clues! What just happened? Was that all a dream? A crazy incredibly descriptive dream?

What the hell is Arizona? Where is this going? Why havent the girls talked again dam it! I want action! Ahahah ok that was more me thinking what you would say [;

So yes we have more information about Arizona's uniqueness. And we love it! And you can guess some more at what she is! But nope she aint an angel. Also if it seems strange she is just figuring out she is not normal it will be explained all in do time! Promises!

Anyway I'm tired its late I have class in the morning so leave some reviews people…I like to hear what you think besides they are good for my soul! Ooo and clearing up some stuff a Siren is from greek mythology and no im not using the usual on what they are but more with my spin on things. I am an artist my friends! Oh and they are not mermaids, though I think I will add them to the story; it is common for Sirens and Mermaids/merpeople to be confused.

Goodnight and thanks for your read!