"Okay, Sofia. You are going to need to stay very still." Amelia's voice played into the CT room as Sofia laid on the table.

"Fuck off Amelia, that's not funny." Sofia tried to lift her hand up to give the finger to Amelia through the glass but her hand was in restraints.

"Oh sorry, I forgot." Amelia sounded half sorry and half amused by her unintentional joke. Sofia scoffed, "Can you just take them off? Mer has left now, her and April the only one who thinks I am crazy. She's the one who tried to drown herself, no one put her in restraints. And April isn't exactly normal."

Amelia turned around in her chair and made an awkward face at Meredith and April who were stood behind her. They had never left. April looked back uncomfortably. Meredith leaned forward to speak into the mic, "Sofia, I am going to ignore what you just said because you have had a hard day. The reason you are in restraints is because if we don't find anything we will have to take you back up to psych and I don't want to have to fight you this time." Meredith's voice was calm yet sturn.

"Voy a matarte malditamente Mer. ¿Me atas, me hablas como si fuera un bebé? Espero tener un tumor cerebral para poder salir de la psych y darte una paliza. Voy a matarte, luego a mí mismo." Sofia was rambling to herself. If they knew what she was saying they would of probably locked her up in psych tumor or no tumor but the threats helped Sofia calm down.

Meredith glanced at her fellow doctors in the observation room, then leaned back into the mic, "I don't speak Spanish but I am going to pretend you just apologised to me."

"Erm," April's high pitched voice broke the tension, "I took a bit of Spanish in high school and I am pretty sure that 'matarte malditamente Mer' isn't an apology." April's broken Spanish accent made Amelia laugh. "What does it mean?" Amelia asked still chuckling.

"Matarte malditamente Mer, basically translates to," April tried to get the last bit out as quick as possible, slightly hoping Meredith didn't hear, "Kill you damn Mer."

Amelia couldn't hold her laughter in, Meredith didn't seem to get the same level of amusement from the threat on her life. Then the image came up on the monitor and silenced them all.

"It's beautiful." A smile appeared on Amelia's face. She knew this tumor could be deadly, but it was still beautiful. April took out her phone and dialled putting it to her ear. "Hey Arizona, you and Callie need to come in. There's been a development in Sofia's case." April's voice cracked.

Meredith walked out and into the CT room. She careful undid Sofia's restraints. Sofia lifted her head to look at Meredith, "I'm not going back to psych?" Sofia asked tentatively. Meredith held the teenagers hand, "No, you're not."