A:N/ Thanks for all the support and love on the last chapter! I'm glad you are loving that. Without further ado here is Chapter 5.

Disclaimer: I am NOT Shonda Rhimes there for I do not own Grey's Anatomy. Enough said

Chapter 4.

Owen Hunt walked the halls of Seattle Grace Mercy West hospital straight to Doctor Robin's room. Callie had called him a little bit before and said that her wife needed a quick consult. Dr. Hunt knew what this was about. She wanted to be cleared for surgery just like everyone else did that was in the plane crash. He sighed and rubbed the spot in between his eyebrows as he continued to walk. Being the Chief of Surgery was just too much on him sometimes. Hell he had been the one that chosen the Airline that they would be flying on, so technically it was his fault wasn't it?

The red-headed doctor finally made his way into Dr. Robin's room. Callie quickly sat up and stopped kissing her beautiful wife that lay in the hospital bed next to her. "Did you need something Dr. Robins?' Owen asked, trying his hardest not to grin after what he'd just seen.

"When the hell can I get out of here? I'm so ready to get back to work!" Arizona nearly shouted.

Callie laughed and tussled her wife's hair. "Soon enough." Owen replied. "You're sure you're feeling up to it physically?"

Arizona nodded her head and bit her lip. "Yes. I am ready. It's who I am Chief. I'm ready to save the tiny humans again. Besides I can work with a castted leg. I've done worse things."

Owen nodded. "I understand, I as the Chief may be able to release you from our care, but you still have to make an appointment and see the psychiatrist." he paused when he saw the look on her face. She rolled her eyes. "I know it's not what you want to hear, but it's policy Dr."

Callie noticed her wife's frown and quickly placed a kiss on her lips before pulling away. "She'll do whatever it takes Chief. Thank you."

Arizona didn't speak. She just sat there the frown still on her lips, not wanting to leave. Her eyebrow was cocked and she looked very agitated.

"Well I'll have them bring the papers so you can be released as a patient." Owen said as he exited the room.

As soon as he was gone Arizona threw her hands up in the air in defeat. "Is this really freaking necessary? I'm fine!"

Callie sighed and took her wife's hand. "Arizona. You were traumatized out there. It's probably best you talk about it with someone." she paused a tear slipping out from her beautiful chocolate eyes. "God knows you won't talk to me about it."

Arizona noticed the very hurt expression on her wife's face and frowned in return. "I'm sorry Calliope. I just don't want to talk about it. It's over. I'm fine. You're fine. We are both very much alive and I very much just want to be kissing you right now."

The Latina couldn't argue with her wife. She slipped back down into the hospital bed and slid an arm around Arizona's neck and pulled her close to her face. "I love you Arizona." Her breath tickled Arizona's lips and the blonde woman smiled, her cute little dimpled smile that always sent shivers down Callie's spine. She hadn't seen her smile since the accident and she couldn't help the flow of tears that escaped her eyes. Their lips collided for a passionate kiss. They kept kissing until everything else in the world was forgotten.

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When Derek slipped back into Meredith's room he was better prepared. He brought his wallet; which entailed photos of himself and his beautiful wife and also their adopted daughter that they both loved so much. This would be hard, but he was going to show Meredith the pictures. Perhaps it would jolt her memory just a little bit? Anything would help. He even had a picture of Lexie in there so maybe she'd remember her own sister. Of course she'd met him before she even knew about Lexie's existence. Something anything. He just wanted her to remember.

"Hey Meredith." the graying man said quietly as he sat down in the chair next to her bed.

"You again." she smiled lightly, trying to be polite.

"Listen. I think you'll remember if I show you some pictures. Would that be okay?" Derek asked.

Meredith shrugged. "Okay."

With that Derek stood up and pulled his wallet out of his pocket. The first picture he showed her was the one of them standing by the wall that their post it marriage wedding was on. "We got married on a post it."

Meredith raised her eyebrow in confusion so he decided to show her another one. "This is us and Zola, our beautiful daughter."

Derek noticed Meredith's eyes widen. "That's my daughter. Yes. Zola. I- I remember. Oh my god. Derek. I remember."

Derek was thrilled to hear her say those words, but he continued to show her pictures anyway. "And Lexie?"

"Oh god Lexie. Is she okay? I remember Derek. The plane crash. I remember everything." Meredith cried as the memories flooded back.

Derek just sat there with his eyes opened wide. He was speechless.

"Oh Derek. I can't believe I didn't remember. I don't understand. What happened? Why didn't I remember?"

Derek finally spoke up as he reached out and took his loving wife's hand. "You had amnesia I guess. It didn't last. Oh God. Meredith." he paused and finally the tears he'd been holding back pooled in his eyes and fell down his cheeks.

"Derek. I'm so sorry." Meredith apologized. She tugged on his arm as a sign for him to get in the bed next to her and he did so. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her as close as he could.

"It's not your fault Mer." he whispered before placing a kiss to her lips. "I'm glad you're back."

Meredith smiled and kissed her husband once more. "Lexie. Answer me. Is Lexie okay?"

Lexie couldn't help but over hear the conversation as her and Mark were standing outside of her hospital room. Derek had texted Mark and told them to come just incase she remembered something.

"I'm fine." the younger Grey answered, tears rolling down her face. "Oh Meredith. I was totally freaked out. I can't believe you didn't remember me."

Mark just stood in the doorway a very amused smile on his face. "You all look like shit." Meredith joked and everyone in the room burst into laughter.

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Cristina finished talking to Dr. Thomas and very easily convinced him that she was okay to go back to work. He'd agreed to her going back to work as long as she made an appointment to see him once a week for two months. She hated having to agree to such a task, but it was whatever as long as she could get back to playing with hearts and fixing people again. She'd do whatever it took.

She smiled a very faint smile as she walked down the hallway and into Owen Hunt's office. "There. I'm cleared. Now it's your turn. Clear me so I can go back to work." she spoke very diligently.

"Cristina. Hey." Owen said as he took the papers from her and looked them over. "Okay. I'll do it. On one condition."

Cristina rolled her eyes and raised an eyebrow. "What Owen?" she spat.

"Forgive me." he said lovingly. A frown pooled on his lips and tears threatened to fall from his beautiful blue eyes. The blue eyes that she loved so much.

Cristina crossed her arms over her chest and sighed. "What, blackmailing me now? Just because I'm your wife doesn't mean you get to blackmail me into forgiving you."

Owen crossed the room and stood mere inches away from her. His arms reached out and grabbed her lightly on her shoulders. He stared into her eyes. "Cristina. I'm sorry. It was nothing. I was angry. It was one time. Please. I'm sorry." he pleaded with her.

The brunette surgeon couldn't help but melt into his beautiful blue eyes. God why did he have to be so fucking hot? Damn it Cristina. Just forgive him. Just kiss him. Just be happy together. You need him. You need someone because you've been through so much and you can't exactly talk to Meredith. Just forgive him damn it.

"Fine." she finally spoke.

Owen smiled when he heard this and pulled her close to him. Their bodies mere inches from each others. He kissed her lightly on the mouth and she kissed him back. Before they knew it Owen had her pressed up against a wall, her hands held high in the air as he explored her neck with his mouth. She moaned lightly and when the door flung open they both stopped in their tracks.

"Oh Dr. Hunt. Sorry. Didn't know you had company. I'll come back." the intern Jo blushed and ran out of the room.

Cristina sighed and scolded herself for a moment and then stepped away from her husband. "You're forgiven. Now give me the damn papers."

A/N: Alright guys there you have it. A more happy chapter this time. Hope you liked it. Would love some feedback. Thank you.