Callie was extremely tired. She had a massive hangover and her head was throbbing like hell. Sometimes she really hated having a shift. She wanted to walk to a patient when she peaked into another room. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Karev was sleeping in a chair besides a little girl's bed. He was holding her hand and both of them had a peaceful sleep when she tiptoed into the room. She saw the prosthesis of the little girl besides the bed and could tell that it was broken. She looked at it and widened her eyes. Instead of a food there was a role.

"I did that." Callie screamed in shock when the girl talked and let the prosthesis fall onto the ground. Immediately Karev jumped up and rubbed his eyes. Nobody knew what to say and then Laura took her prosthesis with one hand, "It's really fast that way but if you jump on it, then you'll fall. I have to invent something better."

"You will not invent anything, do you hear me. One broken arm is enough." Karev pointed at the girl who pouted.

"Fine."

"Shit, my shift started." Alex cussed.

"I get dressed. I hurry," Laura jumped out of the bed and it didn't take long and she was fully dressed. Callie's eyes widened. In contrast to her wife, it didn't look like having only one leg handicapped Laura. And she even had a cast on her arm.

"I'm sorry. I have an operation. You can't come today, bunny!" Callie widened her eyes even more when she heard Alex call someone like that. "You didn't hear that!" Alex said madly and then ran out of the room.

"That's so mean!" Laura fell back onto her bed and pouted, "I'm going to die because of boredom."

"Well, you can come with me, if you want to." Callie smiled at the little girl.

"I'm not allowed to go with strangers." Laura whispered shyly.

"Well, technically I'm not a stranger. I'm a doctor and Alex's friend."

"Girlfriend?" Laura asked curiously and sat up again.

"No, ew…no, I have a wife but..."

"You have a wife?" Laura looked confused at her.

"Yes, a very beautiful one. She is a surgeon for kids." Callie explained.
"Did she do my arm?" Laura took one shoe and put it on.

"No, she's not feeling well and doesn't work at the moment." Callie answered honestly.

"Oh, did you cry because of her? What's wrong with her?" Laura asked curiously and jumped to Callie.

"Nothing you need to worry about. I can't carry you the whole time, how about you take your wheelchair?" Callie suggested.

"Okay," Laura jumped into the wheelchair and then followed Callie.

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Callie enjoyed spending time with the little girl. The patients seemed to like the little company too and somehow her bubbly personality reminded Callie of Arizona. "I like pink. Pink is my favorite color in the whole wide world." Laura said when they ate lunch.

"I'm not a pink liker. I like dark colors like black" Callie laughed when Laura looked shocked at her.

"Black? That's a sad color. I want my whole room to be pink."

"Well, my apartment is…well it was kinda darkish but now it's beige. Bright colors because my wife loves them." Callie remembered how overwhelmed she was by all the changes in her flat. Arizona had definitely brightened it up.

"Pink with black dots could be cool." Laura said and jumped out of her wheelchair when she saw Alex. He took her into his arms immediately and smiled widely. He could feel that everyone was staring at them. He was not really known as the friendly guy that took care of any children.

"Stop staring," he yelled at them and walked to Callie. "I'm sorry, I have another operation. I will come by after my shift."

"Promised?" Laura asked sadly.

"Pinky promise!" he went through her hair and left.

Callie couldn't believe how different Alex was around that seven-year-old girl. He acted like a father.

"How do you know Alex?" Callie then asked curiously.

"I was in the hospital for a long time some years ago and Alex came by every day and played games with me."

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Alex had had a hard day. Three patients had died and Izzy was still sick. He walked along the hallway when he heard a soft crying. At first he didn't care but when the crying didn't stop, he looked into a room. He saw a little girl, maybe around five, attached to lots of machines and crying softly while she sucked her finger. He hesitated. He wasn't someone who cared, right? But then he rolled his eyes and went inside.

"Are you in pain?" was the first question he asked.

The little girl with long blonde hair and amazingly blue eyes shook her head. Alex nodded and then looked closely at her. It was obviously that she must have had a bad accident. One arm was broken, one leg was in a cast and the other one…it was missing. She was having bruises everywhere and cuts in her face. He wanted to leave but how could he leave such a small girl alone, frightened and in a big hospital?

"Okay, do you like stories?" Alex asked and sat down besides the bed. Laura just nodded.

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"He showed me how to walk again." Laura said proudly and didn't understand why Callie had tears in her eyes.

Suddenly Callie had an idea. She knew that today Arizona had an appointment to get a prosthesis. "Oh my god, this is brilliant." Callie whispered to herself.

"What is brilliant?" Laura asked confused while she ate her cake.

"Um…okay…my wife. She was in an accident too. And she lost…you know…her leg too." Callie started.

"That's sad." Laura said honestly and continued to listen.

"And today she has her first appointment because of a prosthesis. And she's…you know, not really happy about it." Callie stuttered, "She hates that her leg is gone and… she's not that mobile as you are. You jump around and have fun like every person with two legs but she's kind of unsure how to live with it." Callie didn't know if she was explaining it the right way.

"I can show her how to do everything," Laura suggested.
"Yes. Yes. Yes. Arizona loves kids. She won't be mean to a kid. This is great." Callie whispered to herself and then saw the shock on Laura's face.

"She's mean?"

"Yes, I mean NO. She's just sad. Really sad. Would that be okay for you to go to her appointment? I would bring you there and get you back." Callie asked hopefully.

"Okay. I'm like a teacher then." Laura smiled at Callie.

"Great. I owe you. But please don't tell her I sent you. We just…pretend you meet her on accident, okay?" Callie said and Laura nodded.

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Arizona lay in her bed and thought about her life. So much had changed. She wasn't the same person any more and she definitely didn't like that new version. But she didn't know how to get rid of all those feelings that were eating her alive. She slowly got up from the bed and let herself fall into the wheelchair. She managed to reach the front door and opened it. They still had the key's to Mark's apartment and all of his stuff was just like before the plane crash, before he was dead. She closed the door behind her and took a deep breath. Everything still smelled like him. She didn't want to cry again but the tears rushed down her face.
"Why did you have to die? I wished it was me and not you. Come back, Mark!" Arizona screamed madly and sobbed into her hands. She was shocked when she saw all the pictures on the wall. Arizona had never recognized them but there were pictures of her too, where everyone was smiling.

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"This is ridiculous!" Arizona whined and pouted like a child.
"Stop whining, Blondie!" Mark just answered while he drove the car.

"Stop calling me Blondie!" Arizona argued.

"Hey, hey, hey. Enjoy the moment. This will be our first family picture and…I know it's a weird situation but this baby inside of me will be related to all of us. Two mothers and one father. So can we please just enjoy this great day?"

"I am enjoying it," Mark smirked and looked back at Arizona.

"Fine. I am too!" Arizona let herself fall back and took a deep breath.

Finally they arrived at the photographer. It was a little man that pushed them right into the best position, "Okay, you stand in the middle and you two put your hands on her stomach."

Everyone did as they were told but the photographer rolled his eyes, "I want that you two hold hands while touching her belly. Like this!" Arizona and Mark looked at each other with a smile on their face and then burst out into laughing. This situation was just too absurd.

Hours later Arizona and Mark were drinking shots in a bar. Callie had insisted that they needed to get to know each other better.

"First sex?" They were on a question – answer basis while both of them already slurred.

"Fifteen with Melinda Kevins," Arizona smiled and took another shot, "She was seventeen and the school head cheerleader. But it wasn't a relationship. We moved two days after I lost my virginity."

Mark looked a little skeptically at her.

"What is it?"

"You never slept with a man, right?" Mark asked curiously and Arizona shook her head immediately.

"Well, then your cherry wasn't popped yet. You're still a virgin," Mark took another shot and laughed at Arizona who looked extremely shocked.

"Excuse me. You can loose your virginity with the same sex too!" Arizona defended herself.

"Fine!" Mark just shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm not a virgin, Mark," Arizona said sternly.

"Fine!" Mark answered again and burst out into laughing.

"I am not," Arizona half screamed, "I had sex with lots and lots of women. I am hot. Everybody wants me and I'm damn good in bed. I'm definitely not a virgin."

"Get over it, Blondie and let's dance!" Mark pulled her off the chair and both of them had to hold their heads for a second. The room was spinning. The rest of the night they danced wildly and carefree.

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"My head spins around. I can't walk any more," Arizona slurred when they walked up the stairs.

"We are almost there," Mark argued and tried to pull her with him.

"No, I sleep here," Arizona closed her eyes and lay down on the floor.

"Callie will kill me if you do. C'mon, jump on my back," Mark suggested and kneed down.

Arizona took one jump and shrieked when both of them nearly fell down the stairs. They made it upstairs and almost fell into Mark's apartments.

"I hate alcohol," Arizona held her hand in front of her mouth and ran into the bathroom.

"What? Now you can run? You're a cheater, that's what you are. A cheater!" Mark slurred and fell down onto his bed.

Arizona fell down on the other side of the bed and moaned, "This is all Callie's fault."

"First time I agree with you! And Robbins, god, the women were eating you with their eyes"

"Told you I am hot!" Arizona laughed and moaned when a pillow hit her face.

"Women have to look at me and not at you. I AM HOT!" Mark laughed loudly.

"Fine, you are. Okaaaay, I have to get to my apartm…shit, I don't have keys," Arizona cursed and slumped down again.

"Take mine. They are at the front desk," Mark was already half sleeping.

"That's so far away. I can't get up," Arizona said and then laughed, "This is absurd. I'm in bed with Mark Sloan. Probably the first woman than won't have sex with you."

"Sure?" Mark laughed when he saw Arizona's face, "That was a joke. Now be quiet, close your eyes and let us sleep before Torres finds us and screams at us."

Arizona nodded.

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Callie couldn't believe what she was seeing. Mark and Arizona lay in Mark's bed, totally hungover and still sleeping. Mark's arm was over Arizona's stomach while her leg crossed his. They weren't even dressed in pajamas but still in their normal clothes. Even their shoes were still on their feet. She went to the radio and turned on the music real loud and crossed her arms. She tried to hide her smile when Arizona and Mark fell out of the bed in shock.

"Owwww…" Arizona said when Mark landed on top of her. His hand was under her body and he could definitely feel her boobs. Fine boobs. Both of them looked up in shock and saw a mad Callie.

"YOU!" Callie pointed at Arizona.

"Me? Why me?" Arizona said slowly and got up and sat down on the bed, "My head is killing me."

"You didn't come home yesterday and wrote me this message. Unbelievable."

"Oh, I wrote you a message? See, I let you know!" Arizona looked at the message and tried to read it. It only said. "Tired, Mark." "Um…well, I let you know that I'm tired and that I sleep at Marks, right Mark?"

"Yeah, we didn't want to wake you up that late." Mark tried to defend Arizona. Both of them looked up shocked when Callie burst out into laughing.

"I'm not mad," She patted both of their shoulders a little harder.

"You're not?" Arizona and Mark asked in unison.

"No. My two favorite people in the whole world just became friends. I'm happy and I made you a wonderful breakfast," Callie said.

"I think I'll skip that," Mark fell back into the bed.

"YOU COME!" Callie yelled at him and lost her smile and then went out of the room. Mark and Arizona looked at each other took a deep breath.

"I can't wait for the baby to arrive. Her hormones are crazy!" Mark whispered and Arizona agreed. They slowly got out of his apartment. Mark had an arm around her shoulder and Arizona hers around his waist while her head rested on his chest.

"That was a fun night, Robbins. I can tell why my best friend loves you," Mark smiled.

"Well and I know why you're Callie's best friend. We should do that again. With less alcohol involved," Arizona answered tiredly.

"Definitely!" They opened the door and saw that the table was full of delicious things to eat.

"Oh god, I think I'm going to hurl!" Arizona held her hand in front of her mouth.

"Me too!" Mark said and ran past her and to the bathroom. Fortunately there was a basket and Arizona could puke into that.

Callie shook her head with a smile. Her family was crazy. She touched her belly and talked to her little baby, "Don't imitate your mom and dad!"

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RIP MARK SLOAN!