Mock me if you want but this was an idea that I came up with

It sort of goes along with a healing process story line to mend Calzona's relationship

Santana's phone rang, startling her from her sleep. She looked over at the clock and groaned before answering it, without looking at the I.D "At 2 a.m this better be good or I swear to God-"

"Santana," she heard a voice on the other end of the line. It wasn't sobbing, but she could tell it was broken.

"Callie," Santana sat upright in her bed "What's wrong?" concern was evident in her voice.

Callie sighed "I just needed to hear your voice, that all,"

"Okay," Santana replied but she knew there was something more "I heard about the storm, is everyone okay?" Santana has always been known as the soulless Satan, but this was family, and family matters.

"Yeah, yeah," Callie replied "Meredith had her baby actually,"

"Really? Oh my god, what's it's name?" Santana knew almost everyone at Grey Sloan Memorial, they kept in touch and Santana would visit whenever she could.

"Bailey, after Miranda," Callie explained "He's beautiful,"

"I bet he is," she smiled. For the next hour or so, they talked about everything in Santana's life. Her life in New York, Rachel and Kurt. They even laughed about Brittany getting early admission into MIT.

"I love you Santana Maria Lopez," Callie suddenly said and Santana went serious "Don't ever forget that,"

She nodded, even though Callie couldn't see it "I love you too, Calliope Iphigenia Torres,"

The next day, Arizona was coming out of a patient's room when she saw Santana coming towards her "Hey Santan-"

Suddenly she was pushed against the wall like Callie's dad had done with George, with a forearm across her neck "You think I wouldn't find out?"

"Santana-"

"No talking!" Santana yelled "You don't get to talk! Give me one reason why I shouldn't kill you right here, right now?"

"Santana!" Callie came running over "What are you doing?"

"She cheated on you!" Santana replied, keeping her eyes on Arizona "I know she's been through hell, but so have you! You deserve better than this!"

"Santana," Callie said calmly "What Arizona did to me hurt, but I hurt her too, I made a promise and I broke it-"

"That isn't an excuse," Santana finally looked over at Callie "You said that if you let her back into your life that you were certain she would hurt you again, and she did, that is unforgivable,"

Callie knew she would regret the next words that came out of her mouth, but she knew that it was the only way to make Santana let Arizona go "She's not worth it," Arizona looked at Callie in horror.

Santana loosened her grip a little but didn't let go "She hurt you, again,"

"Let her go," said Callie "You know better than anyone that love hurts, and sometimes people that we love disappoint us, or we just don't work, either way, it hurts,"

"Did you even apologize?" Santana asked Arizona who had tears streaming down her face.

"Santana," Callie said.

"Did. You. Apologize?" Santana asked her again with gritted teeth. She got no response and scoffed "You make me sick," she said in a low tone and swung hard into Arizona's left cheekbone.

"SANTANA!" Callie yelled as Arizona fell to the floor with blood gushing out of her cheek and tears still streaming down her face.

Santana took a few steps back, panting slightly as she looked over at Callie "Why does she get away with everything?"

"Because it's who she is," Callie replied and bent down to inspect Arizona's face then turned around "Someone page Avery! Now!" then stood up to face Santana to continue "She gets away with everything because she can, somehow she manages to deflect blame onto someone else, and no one can do a thing about it!"

"And it's not fair!" Santana said "And someone needs too knock some sense into her, because Papi sure as hell won't hit a woman,"

Callie saw the crowd around them and sighed "Back to work!" then turned and took a few steps towards Santana "Sometimes violence isn't the answer,"

Santana nodded as Callie pulled her into a hug "You don't hate me?" Santana asked.

"I love you," Callie whispered back, kissing her temple "Come on, let's go home," and they started to walk away when they heard a voice from the floor behind them.

"Santana!" Arizona called after making them turn around. Callie looking over at Santana with caution to make sure she doesn't attack her again "I'm sorry,"

Santana scoffed and looked at her with disgust "I'm not the one you should be apologizing to," and turned around to walk off with Callie to the Attending's Lounge.

"What happened to you?" Jackson asked as he bent down to help Arizona up.

"Lima Heights happened to me," Arizona replied as Jackson led them into an exam room.

"You didn't have to go all Lima Heights on her, y'know," Callie said to her as they walked out of the hospital and onto the street "But thank you,"

Santana smiled slightly at her "You and Papi were the only ones out of our family who were accepting of me," Santana explained "You stood by me, protected me, and you would've done the same thing,"

"Hell yeah I would've," Callie replied, making Santana smirk "And you were just as understanding when I came out, which was before you,"

"That's because I love you for Calliope Torres, the badass surgeon with an attitude, not because of who you love," said Santana.

Callie wrapped her arm around Santana's shoulders and pulled her in to kiss her temple "Same to you, kid,"

"She deserved it," Santana said after a few moments of silence and they crossed the road.

"Maybe," Callie said "But some things work Universally, not 'Santanically'," she smirked.

"Do you think I messed up her perfect face?" Santana asked mockingly.

Callie chuckled a little "If Mark was around, not a chance, but Jackson's a good surgeon, he'll do fine,"

"Is it wrong to hope that he screws it up?" Santana asked her as they entered the lobby of the apartment building.

"A little bit, yeah," Callie replied, making them both laugh.

"Do you want to tell me what this was about?" Jackson asked Arizona as the needle went through her skin.

Arizona sighed slightly "I did something stupid,"

"Does this have anything to do with the fact you slept with Boswell?" Jackson asked, making her look at him sideways, as she couldn't move her head "The only thing that spreads faster than disease around here, is gossip,"

"That was Callie's niece," Arizona replied "She takes after Callie," Jackson stayed quiet as he continued to suture her face "You know what hurt the most? It wasn't the hit on the slam against the wall, it was what Callie said to her, she said, and I quote, 'she's not worth it',"

"Well, I'm not one to judge," Jackson said "I stole a man's fiance and took her virginity...many times,"

"That's normal," said Arizona and Jackson finished the last stitch and tied it off, cutting the end and stepping back "That's love,"

"Do you love Callie?" Jackson asked her.

"Of course I do," said Arizona "And I can't believe what I did, and I didn't even apologize,"

"You've been through a lot," Jackson replied "Sometimes I hate Sloan because he died, he just left me with everything and he's just...dead,"

Arizona nodded "Keep your head up Avery, Mark would want you to,"

Santana and Callie sat on the couch eating cookie dough out of the tub "This brings me back," Callie said before she put a spoonful of dough in her mouth.

"Watching soaps and scary movies," Santana replied "Scratch that, mocking soaps and scary movies," she laughed.

"They always call out to see if anyone's there," Callie said.

"Like they're gonna reply 'Yeah I'm in the kitchen grabbing your mother's ancient letter opener so I can stab you with it'," Santana said as she ate a spoonful.

"Right?" Callie replied and they fell into a somewhat comfortable silence "Have you heard from Brittany?"

Santana shook her head "She's with Sam now, I don't matter,"

"What?" Callie asked "Of course you do! You were her first love, her first girlfriend,"

Santana shrugged "I'm fine with it, it's not big deal,"

Callie looked at her sympathetically "You still love her don't you?"

She looked up at Callie with tears in her eyes, before they finally spilled over and she nodded. Callie pulled her in for a hug as Santana held on tight, sobbing onto her shoulder.

I think I'm going to continue

Please R&R, it means a lot

xoxo. Love, me.