What's going on? Everyone is becoming silent!

Mainly an all Arizona chapter...

Chapter 111

Arizona could feel her palms sweating as she was ushered down the grungy hallway of the facility by an officer. Her heart was racing at the thought of seeing Erica since her attack. This was the first time she wondered why in the world Callie hadn't been more forceful on her not seeing the blonde because in this moment she felt like she just wanted to turn around and get the hell away from there, but seeing the guard open the door to the room she knew there was no turning back now. Taking a deep breath, she walked into the space and looked around. It smelled like a stale sweaty gym bag that had been stored away in the back trunk of a hot car for months. She also noticed a few people lined up at the glass talking to some loved ones, some inmates looked worse for wear as others looked like it was just another day in the life of a convict. Clearing her throat, the man lead her to a chair in the far corner of the room and instructed her to take a seat. After he informed her it would only be a minute or two wait, she glanced down at her phone feeling it vibrate. Pulling the phone from her pocket she quickly glanced at the message that came across her screen. Her nervousness completely dissipated when she saw the two faces in the picture. Callie was kissing Charlee on the forehead as the little baby had a tight hold on her mommy's dark brown locks.

- Mama, remember you are strong, brave and you are loved. - XOXO your girls, Cal and Char -

Callie sent the text to her wife and sighed. Her emotions were all over the place just knowing Erica was in the vicinity of her family. Even though she knew she couldn't hurt them, her nerves were shot. Not long after the blonde exited the car for the building, she crawled in the back seat of the Land Rover to play with the baby hoping it would take her mind off of Erica being near her wife. Unfortunately it didn't help much because she began to think if she was this nervous, she couldn't begin to imagine how anxious the blonde was.

Smiling, Arizona brushed her thumb over the two faces before putting the phone back away quickly, not sure she was allowed to have it in there, but what they didn't know wouldn't hurt them. The text gave her the confidence to know that she could do anything especially look Erica in the face again.

A buzzing sound caused her to lift her head up after putting her phone away. She saw someone wearing an orange jumpsuit being led into the room and directed to the chair in front of the glass window she was sitting at. Looking up, she noticed the blondes solemn sunken in face. It looked like she hadn't ate in ages and her hair was frizzy and curly, unlike the shiny straight she was used to seeing. It was safe to say that it took a lot of hard work to look like she did outside of the pen.

Erica slowly pulled out the chair as she stared the other blonde in her blue eyes. Arizona thought that if looks could kill, she would definitely be dead with the woman's cold eyes staring her down.

As Erica pulled out her chair and sat down on the seat she stared a hole through her enemy, all she could think about is what could have been. She should be in some foreign country right now living on some sandy paradise beach sipping cocktails all day long with a seemingly lovely woman and baby by her side, instead she was living in an eight by eight cell block with a big woman named Bessie and let's just say she was learning the hard way what comes around goes around. But there was still one person who didn't intimidate her and she was currently sitting in front of her right now. Even though there was a glass wall protecting each other, she knew she could get into Arizona's head.

Arizona felt her heart begin to race as she watched Erica get comfy in her seat. Clearing her throat, she fought as hard as she could to not break the woman's glare. For a few moments they were at a stale mate, both locked in a staring contest with the other. The only thing that broke the look was when the criminal began to smirk at the smaller blonde. Taking a deep breath, she calmed herself as the woman in orange raised her eyebrow at her as if daring her to talk first. Narrowing her eye at Erica, she made the first move and picked up the phone that would connect them to each other for what she hoped was the last time ever.

Picking up the phone after the blonde, Erica cocked her head to the side and grinned.

"Thank you for seeing me." Arizona said through the receiver. "I honestly didn't think you would give me the light of day."

"I have my reasons." She leaned back in the chair and kicked her feet up on the little table in front of her, wanting Arizona to know prison didn't phase her.

"Hey." A guard said when he saw the inmate get comfy. "Not here." He said, kicking her feet off the table, causing her to become unbalanced in the chair and fall to the dirty tiled floor. "If you want to get comfy, you can get comfy in your cell."

Erica gritted her teeth when she picked herself up off the ground as she started the man down. She was tired of being everyone's whipping boy.

Arizona was beside herself when she watched the woman tumbled to the floor, she tried to stifle a laugh the best she could but was failing miserably.

"What do you want?" Erica growled when she reached the receiver that had flew out of her hand moments ago. "Did you just come here to gloat and then run back to your so called buddies and make me the joke of the hospital?"

"I think you did that all by yourself." Arizona shot back.

"So that is what the hell you came for. Well you can take your sorry ass back to miss perfect and apparent baby." She said looking the blonde up and down noticing she had already delivered.

"No, actually I didn't Erica. No one knows I'm here except Callie and our lawyers. I don't know why you think so bad of me, but I'm not that type of person despite what you think."

"What do you want Arkansas?" She asked, now pissing Arizona off. It drove her insane when the blonde called her anything but her real name. "Did you just want to see that I'm here behind bars?"

"It's Arizona." She said, straightening up in the chair. "And no, I'm not here to make sure your actually in here. I... I don't know why, I just felt I needed this."

"I can't help but feel you have alterer motives. Are you packing something to blow me away when I least expect it? 'Cause that would be better than this hell hole I'm in right now, so do it. Put me out of my misery."

"I wouldn't give you the satisfaction. Although I would get a lot of gratification out of doing so, I can't and I won't. I would never do that to my wife or child."

"How is she? I bet she looks for me, doesn't she?" She grinned. "She knows her mommy isn't around." She said, knowing it would get in the blondes head.

Shaking her head, she couldn't believe her ears. Did Erica actually think she was going to talk about her baby with her? She was crazy if she did, but then again you have to be crazy to drug and try to cut someone's baby from their body. "I'm not talking about her."

"She does." She smirked. "You should bring her by to visit, she needs to see me."

"You can believe whatever the hell you want, but I won't talk to you about my daughter."

"My daughter." Erica corrected.

Arizona scoffed at the blonde. She knew exactly what she was trying to do and she wasn't about to let that happen. Not this time. "I'm glad to see you've not lost your spunk." She said, leaning closer to the glass. "I came here unsure of what I was going to say to you. Kinda crazy because I had a little argument with my wife because of it, but I just felt I had to come see you and thankfully she understood. I vowed to her that it would be the last tiff we'd ever have over you. Because you don't get to win." She said as Erica just blankly stared at her. She wasn't sure she was listening or not, but it felt good to say some things. "The minute you heard about us you had already decided that you would break us up, but that should tell you something. Although we hadn't been together a year when you showed your face, nothing was going to break us up. You tried." She sneered. "Boy did you try. You fucking kissed her in front of me, you laid hands on her and then me, but I wasn't backing down. Hell if I had been with anyone else, I probably would have left after all the shit you pulled. Especially after the text messages right before we got married. If it were anyone else I would have left without an explanation from her, but unlike you, I know Callie. I know her heart and I know she would never intentionally hurt me or anyone else for that matter. So I listened and she explain your stalker tendencies and it only pissed you off more that we were stronger than ever. You see Erica, every time you tried to do something it backfired in your damn face. Then.." She laughed. "..your last resort was to kill me! You finally got it through your fucking thick head that you could only pull us apart one way. I think I finally figured you out. You weren't going to do anything with Lauren. You strung her along. I think you were only using her to eventually pin everything against her. Did you really think that if your plan had succeeded that Callie would eventually turn to you? I mean honestly. Did you?"

"I got her to be my friend again, she would have eventua..."

"I did." Arizona corrected her. "I did, you didn't. I did. I.. am the reason Callie talked to you again. Not you, she wanted to get a restraining order or just let her dad handle you. She never wanted to see your face again, but I'm the one who said you should try being friends again. If I would have listened to her we wouldn't be here right now."

"You're pathetic." Erica spit.

Arizona couldn't believe it, for once, The woman couldn't come back with a damn thing to say except her insults that were just falling by the way side. "If I am it's only because of one thing." She agreed. "I thought coming here would maybe make me angry or upset seeing you again. And after doing so, the only thing I feel is sorry. I feel so sorry for you Erica. You'll be what? Fifty some years old when you get out of here." She shook her head in shame. "That's even if you get out then because I have some of the best lawyers money can buy." She shrugged. "But that's not why I feel bad. I feel sorry for you because you will never experience life, to know what it's like to love and be loved with ever fiber in your being. To have a family and expand that love. To care for a tiny helpless human that only wants to be cared for and loved. My life changed the day I became a mother and I wish you could experience that feeling because it's one of the best things ever. You're missing out Erica and it's a shame, everyone should experience that kind of love. Now, after all the shit you have pulled or should I say, tried to pull, the closest thing to love you'll ever find is with some bitch in here. From the looks of it.. someone might have already made you their bitch." She said, seeing the woman's face drop. "Ahh.." She laughed. "I'm right. What's her name? Freda? Agatha? Big Bertha?"

"Everyone knows not to mess with me."

"Oh yeah, I'm sure." She nodded. "You really should watch who you make friends with though, I know most women in here are more fucked up in the head than you are and wouldn't care to kill. What would they lose by murdering you or anyone else in here. Hell... You never know.. money and power talk.. you might want to watch your back. You know Carlos Torres. He has a way of getting people to do exactly what he wants, I'm sure he can easily get one of these people in here to off you without a second thought."

"Fuck you." Erica stood from her seat and pounded her fist on the table. "Who the.."

"You didn't break me Erica. You didn't win. I still have my family. And you, sad little pathetic you have no fucking body." Arizona said, seeing the woman's blood start to boil. For once someone had finally turned the tables on her and she couldn't stand it. The new mom hadn't came here to down the taller blonde but the more she talked, the more Arizona didn't care to keep up her nice demeanor so she just let everything she was thinking out without a care. "So while you sit here and rot in this hell hole, I'm going to live my glorious life with the one person you can never have." She gently smiled at the woman, finally setting her temper off.

"You bitch." She growled through the receiver as Arizona hung hers up. "BITCH." She yelled, throwing the phone against the glass window before picking up the chair and throwing it at the glass while the other blonde walked further away satisfied that she now had Erica in the palm of her hands. "I should have fucking killed you and your baby when I had the chance." She screamed as guards rushed her and threw her down on the ground, shutting her up quickly.

Taking a deep breath, Arizona walked out of the room with a sense of relief as she held her head high. There was nothing Erica could ever say that would get to her anymore.

Callie had just put Charlee to sleep when she raised her head up only to see her wife walking quickly to the car. Gently laying their daughter back down in her car seat, she got out of the vehicle to meet her wife by the door. "Hey." She said as Arizona came closer.

Seeing Callie standing by the door of the car made Arizona break out into a jog. She just needed to feel her wife's embrace after that heavy conversation minutes ago. Dropping her purse to the ground, she flew into her wife's arm and wrapped her legs around her waist.

"Hey." The brunette whispered, holding wife tightly as she caressed her hand up and down her back to smooth her, she wasn't sure if she was upset of not. "I got you." She stood there holding her wife in silence a few moments. "You're okay." Callie said, kissing her temple.

Arizona closed her eyes and buried her head into her wife's neck, inhaling her sent that is pure Calliope Robbins as the woman swayed her in her arms. She only meant to hug her wife but when she was close enough she just wanted to be engulfed by the Latina. "I'm okay." She repeated. "I love you." She raised her head and kissed her wife's red lips.

"I love you too babe." She said, returning the kiss.

"How is she?" She asked looking past her wife's shoulder to her daughter sleeping in the seat.

"Perfect as always. She just had a bottle and a new diaper and now she's down for a nap." She said, brushing the blondes hair out of her face. "You okay sweetie?"

"Yeah." She nodded. "I feel like a huge weight has been lifted off my chest." Arizona said, releasing her legs from around the brunettes waist.

"That's all that matters." Callie said, not interested in the conversation that took place between them, all she cared was that her wife felt better after talking to the woman.

"Yeah." Arizona smiled as she released her wife's neck. "How about we have a picnic or something in the park? I don't really want to go home yet."

"I'm up for whatever you want babe." Callie said, handing her the keys. "As long as your the chauffeur today." She grinned before picking her wife's purse up off the ground and hopping in the passenger seat. "Oh, how about getting some food to have down by the water? We'll go get the boys and just make an evening of it?"

"That sounds perfect, Calliope."