The last thing I remember is a faint mumble of ''I love you'' to Callie before I fall into darkness.
General POV:
"Arizona?" Callie shakes her broken beauty.
"Arizona?! Oh my God!" Callie looks down to Arizona's midsection where she lifts the blonde's hand to see a pool of blood starting to seep through her clothes. Horror fills the brunette's face.
"HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME!" she screams as she holds Arizona close to her heart while holding pressure to the gunshot wound.
The S.W.A.T. members quickly call for help and backup as soon as they captured the shooter. The medics were soon taking over the whole building as injured workers and civilians were packed and sent to a near hospital. Callie made sure that she had some sort of physical contact with Arizona the whole time the medics were assessing her and transferring her onto a gurney.
"Her pulse is faint, but it's there," Callie informed them.
"We need to get her to a hospital as soon as possible," the older gentleman in the EMT uniforms says.
Callie follows the gurney holding the love of her life's hand while tears spill from her eyes. She watches the scene in front of her as paramedics lead her with Arizona out of the hospital and onto an ambulance. The streets were fill with police cars and newscasts trying to get a glimpse of action. Reporting the news to people all over the city. People were held back by the police as family and friends mourn over their loved ones. Callie hopes and prays that Arizona doesn't join the long list of people lost today. She follows the gurney with the EMTs not letting go of the blonde's cold hand.
Just as they were going to close the doors of the ambulance, Mark walks by and sees Callie covered with blood not noticing Arizona.
"CALLIE!" he catches Callie's attention as he grabs her shoulder.
"Mark! I'm not hurt" her voice barley breaths out, knowing the look on Mark's face, "It's Arizona, Mark" He looks at where Callie is holding Arizona's hand and his stomach quickly tightens. He might not have a great relationship with Arizona, but she made Callie happy and he cares about Callie's happiness so he cares about Arizona.
"We need to get going…" a paramedic informs Callie. Callie gives Mark a look and he simply nods, turns around and leaves.
Callie turns back to Arizona, kissing her forehead, "everything is going to be just fine".
"HER BP IS DROPPING!" the paramedic yells over.
Callie heart stops. She freezes, not knowing what to do. Tears streaming hard down her face. She doesn't know how long she was holding her breath for watching the blonde's body jump as the strong current of electricity spreads through the fragile body, but when the paramedic announced that she's coming back she let go and took a deep breath.
"We're 3 minutes out" said the other paramedic who is driving the ambulance.
Callie sighs and tightens the hold of Arizona's hand in her own and kisses the blonde's forehead.
"Everything is going to be just fine" dropping another kiss.
Five days later:
Arizona's POV:
I feel like I just ran a marathon and got hit by a truck. I'm so tired, but I feel someone's hand on mine as well as one on my thigh. I slowly open my eyes and blink a few times to clear the fog that's been sitting there. I look down and see a mop of black hair of one Calliope Torres. I try to call her name, but it just comes out as a cough. At least I got her attention as Callie head suddenly pops up, "Thank God!" I hear her breath out.
She hands me a cup of water from the bedside and I take a few sips before I sit back on my hospital bed.
She sits back down and starts stroking my hair.
"Hey…" I say groggily
"People died," she blurts out as soon as I open my eyes. "People are dead, I don't want to have kids if that means I can't be with you" she quickly finishes.
"No…no" I say trying so hard to keep my voice from cracking. "We'll have kids, we'll have all kinds of kids. I always thought I wasn't cut out to be a mom, but…you'll be a great mom, an amazing mom. And I can't live without you and our ten kids-" I was caught off with the best kiss you could imagine. I was hoping for a good reaction after I just poured my heart out, but that was a great reaction.
We break away when oxygen was necessary. Damn stupid oxygen. I look into Callie's eyes and I smile timidly.
She gives me the most breath-taking smile as tears are well up in her eyes.
"Do you mean it?" she asked quietly and I can't help up pull her in for a quick peck on the lips.
"I do, I really do," I say quietly.
"Awesome" she breathes out. I lay me head down, tired from all the excitement.
"Go to sleep baby, I'll be here when you wake up"
The last thing I remember before going to dream land is Callie's lip on my cheek.