AN: Sorry about the wait on the update. This one is a little bit dramatic but, that's how these things go!


Erin was staring herself in the mirror. I small pudge had formed around her stomach, she no longer could see her ribs, and the gap between her thighs had all but disappeared. She grabbed at almost every bit of fat, pinching it as if it would just fall off. Tears formed in her eyes, something in her head kept telling her she was fat.

"Shut up." She whispered covering her ears, closing her eyes tight. "Shut up, shut up, shut up."

She opened her eyes and took another looked in the mirror again. Horror filled her eyes when she saw her reflection. It changed within seconds, she now had fat pouring off her body. Her thighs rubbed together, her stomach was larger than normal.

"No," Erin whispered, lowering her hands from her ears. "NO! NO! NO! NO!" She picked up the blow drier next to her and began hitting the mirror with it screaming at the top of her lungs.

Arizona woke to an unfamiliar sound coming from across the hall. When she finally registered the sound she woke Callie.

"Mmm, what is it?" Callie said half awake. "Wait what is that?" SHE woke immediately at the sound of glass breaking and screaming. "Erin!"

Arizona already had her prosthetic on and was half way down the hall when Callie got out of bed. The two opened the door to their daughters bathroom. Erin was peeling the mirror off the wall with her hands. Her hands were cut up, and blood ran down to her elbow. A blue blow drier lay on the floor in pieces. Arizona stepped forward and tried to pull her daughter off the counter.

"No, I have to get rid of her." Erin resisted, pushing her mother off.

"Mija stop, you are hurting yourself." Callie said before walking over to help her wife get the teen off the counter. Arizona lost balance and her prosthetic fell to the floor shortly followed by the three. Erin fell in Callies lap, and struggled to get out, her mother just held her tighter till the girl couldn't move.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry sweetie." Arizona said placing a hand on her daughter tear stained face. The three laid there for a while longer. Callie stood to help her wife back into her prosthetic, and off the floor. Erin had her head in her knees and most of the cuts on her hands were still bleeding down her arms, along with a few on her legs from the fall.

"We have to take you the hospital mija, you need stitches, and we don't have a suture kit here." Callie said lifting Erin into her arms. The girl didn't resist, she just allowed her mother to take her away.


"What in heavens name happened to you three?" Miranda Bailey stood in the trauma room taking in the sight of the women. Her Chief of Ortho, and Chief of Peds, were still in their pajamas. Callie was wearing a short red night gown, and a sweater over it, her hair thrown in a quick pony tail. Arizona was wearing a pair of shorts, and one of Callie's baggy t-shirts. She was sitting in a chair and her prosthetic was in her lap. Erin lay sedated on the trauma bed, as an intern was stitching her hands up.

"We had an incident, this morning. Erin broke her bathroom mirror with her blow drier than continued to rip it off the wall." Arizona said choking on tears. Callie rubbed her back in circles.

"I was paged saying that, there was a situation." Bailey looked harshly at the intern.

She lifted her head. "When they got here Erin stared freaking out, she kicked and screamed. She nocked Dr. Robbins to the floor and her leg fell off. I didn't know she had a fake leg. Anyways Dr. Torres grabbed her and asked for sedation. And now here we are, I figured you would like to know." The intern looked like she was on trial for murder.

"Get out." Bailey demanded taking the interns place.

"I'm sorry, Bailey." Callie said looking to the floor.

"Did you page Dr. Pholic?" Bailey asked without skipping a beat.

Arizona looked up at the doctor in front of her a tears began to fall, as her body shook. "Of course we did, what kind of parents do you think we are? Do you think we would just let it pass, get her stitched up and take her home?" She tried to stand, but was pulled back into the chair by her wife.

"Hey, it's ok. She's just worried too. Give her a break." Callie said meeting her wife's blue eyes, then pulled her into a hug. Arizona began to sob into her wife's shoulder. "It's ok she will be fine, it's a journey. It wasn't just going to happen overnight."

"But we were so happy, everything was going great. She was great." Arizona said, refusing to let her wife go.

"Why don't the two of you go home and change, I'll take care if her. When Dr. Pholic shows up I'll explain what happened and page you if anything happens." Bailey said.

"No we will stay here." Arizona said sitting up straight.

"I wasn't really giving you a choice, go." Bailey demanded not looking up from her work.

"We will be back at about noon." Callie said pulling a wheel chair up for her wife to get in. "I would like to clean things up before she gets home, is that ok?"

"It sure is I won't leave her side." Bailey ensured looking at the two women before her. "She will be fine, its just a small hiccup, she will get through this." She smiled as the other two left the room.