Authors Note: I decided to start Doing the story from Callie and Arizona's POV, that way I can get more detailed (: enjoy!
"Deliver me, out of my sadness
Deliver me, from all of the madness
Deliver me, courage to guide me
Deliver me, strength from inside me."
Arizona:
I'm standing in front of the Mr. Moore for what seems like an eternity.
Memorizing all of his features, every wrinkle on his face and every scar.
My eyes dart to the chart hanging on his bed, his first name is Peter.
He's staring back at me, seemingly bewildered and confused.
He knows exactly who I am, I can see it in eyes.
He knows exactly what he did to me.
My mouth was open but covered by my hand.
I couldn't move, It was like I was chained to the floor by some impenetrable force.
Words would not leave my mouth, but on the inside I was screaming.
He speaks again, harshly this time and causes me to snap out of my comatose, restarting my heart. "Where the hell is Rachel, I demand to see her!"
The anger begins to build inside me. Not only for what he did to me but for what he did to Rachel too.
She's a child and he's damaged her for life.
He begins gritting his teeth at me, glaring at me as if he could kill me with his eyes.
Another wave of anger rushes over my body, making my knees buckle and causing me to explode.
I quickly turn to doctor Hunt who is still in the room, "Dr. Hunt, could you go find Dr. Torres for me? And quickly please." I swiftly add.
He was little surprised by the obvious anger he could see in my features, but shrugged it off and ran to go get Callie without asking questions.
I turn back to the bastard of a man lying on the hospital bed and begin yelling. Letting all the pain escape, letting all my anger free flow out of me.
"You attacked me, and you were going to rape me." I pause, seeing if he has any kind of reaction at all and continue.
"You turned me into this person I didn't recognize. I hear your voice in my nightmares. I think about what you did to me almost every minute of every day. I started losing hope in the human race. But, then I realized you're not human, if you can cause someone so much distress without a second thought. You're not human at all. You're worthless, people like you don't deserve to see the light of day. You feed off hurting other people, and innocent ones at that. You're a coward, you pick the prey that you know can't fight back and the prey that won't."
Each one of my words dripped with disgust and rage.
I wanted him to hurt, just like I was hurting – just like Rachel was hurting.
He's just remains lying there, looking amused.
He belts out a deep laugh, coming from the pit of his stomach.
He's amused by my pain, He's amused that I'm standing in front of him and telling how much trouble he's caused me.
I won't crumble this time.
I won't let him destroy me again, I have to be strong and stand up to him.
He's a monster, and evil monster.
He is dark and I am light.
He may have won the battle, but I will win the war.
"You're laughing now, but you won't be when you're in prison. And, you know what they say; they eat you alive when you hurt women and children. I doubt you'll last two months. "
I say to him, emotionless; causing him to stop laughing mid chuckle and stare at me with his eyes wide open.
At that exact moment, Calliope and Hunt walk into the room, noticing my obvious fuming appearance.
Hunt begins reviewing his patient files and Callie walks over to me, putting a hand on my back in order to comfort me while staying professional.
"What's going on? Are you okay?" she asks, in a hushed tone so only I can hear.
I look glance over at him and say, "It's him, Calliope. He's the one who attacked me." almost in a whisper, biting my lip.
Shock slides over Callie's face and then anger. "Are you absolutely sure?" she asks again, saying it loudly enough for everyone in the room to hear.
I shake my head, not able to speak at this point.
Her nostrils begin to flare and she takes on the image of a lioness about to pounce on her prey.
She rushes over to him and looks him square in the eye. "You like hurting people?" She yells at him, with venom in her voice.
"Well, you hurt the wrong one this time asshole. You hurt my Arizona. No one hurts my Arizona."
Everyone in the Emergency room can hear, and they began peering into the small trauma room.
Callie cocks back her fist and is about to punch him just as Hunt halfway tackles her and yells for her to calm down.
He doesn't have a clue as to what is going on.
Callie begins to struggle underneath his muscular body.
She is almost throwing him off her back when I run to her, and throw my arms around her.
"Calliope, Stop!" I say firmly at first. She stares back at me, anger still fuming throughout her.
She begins walking toward him again ignoring my arms around her, almost reaching him before a familiar and demanding voice calls out to her.
"Torres, what the hell do you think you are doing?" The chief was standing in the door way, glaring at Callie with a look of disappointment on his face and a sound of irritation in his voice.
Everyone pauses. Silence takes over the entire area. It was like the whole world stopped spinning.
It all suddenly becomes too much for me. I'm find myself getting weak again, everyone is staring. So, I do what I never thought I would.
I run. Like my feet are on fire and I need something to extinguish them.
I'm not sure where I am going, but I just want to get away from all the questioning looks.
I just want all of this to go away.
I want to be happy, bright, and perky Arizona again.
Not dark and twisty.
Everything comes crashing down on me.
And, through it all I see his face. I hear his laugh.
I want to make him suffer.
I hope he suffers.
"Deliver me, loving and caring
Deliver me, giving and sharing"
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