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[omeliastories]

Beautiful Angel: Chapter Seven

**SMUT WARNING**

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Amelia woke up and sat up quickly, breathing heavily. She had tears in her eyes and when she went to wipe them, her cheeks were wet. She had been crying in her sleep from the dream she’d been having. When she looked to see if she had woke Owen up, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him still peacefully sleeping next to her. After a few deep breaths, she finally slowed her heart rate and got up. She made her way to their bathroom and stood in front of the mirror, examining her face. She looked like she had been crying. ‘Great’, she though. Owen was bound to wake up any minute and if he saw her like that, he’d ask a million questions. Amelia did her best to dry her face and make sure there were no tear stains left for him to see. By the time she got done, Owen was waking up and looking for her. When she heard her name, she couldn’t help but smile. He always had to know where she was in the mornings if she wasn’t in bed next to him when he woke up. And that was one of the things she loved about him. He always had to know where she was and that she was safe.

“I’m here. Don’t panic.” Amelia said softly as she walked into their bedroom. “I do need a potty break sometimes.” She said as she climbed into bed and snuggled up against his chest.

Owen smiled as he wrapped his arm around her and rested his hand on her waist. “Did you just use the word ‘potty’ to me?” He asked with a small laugh. “Amelia Shepherd, you sound like a mother.” He stated.

Amelia looked at him and smiled. “That’s because I am a mother. And my name isn’t Shepherd. Stop calling me that.” She said and nudged his side playfully.

“Your name is Shepherd. For now. You still haven’t legally changed it. So until you do, I can call you whatever the hell I want.” He teased, planting a soft kiss to her temple.

“God, you’re such an ass.” Amelia teased back, a smile on her face as she laid her head back down on his chest.

“What about my ass?” He asked and smiled when she laughed.

She looked up at him again and shook her head slightly. “I love your ass.” She said and smiled. “And your lips. And your eyes. And your hands. And–“

“Shut up and kiss me.” He interrupted.

Amelia laughed again and kissed him, slowly and passionately. When he kissed her back, she smiled against his lips and moved so she was on top of him, straddling him. She pulled back and smiled down at him, biting her lip as he moved his hands to her thighs.

“What are you doing?” He whispered.

“Shhh..” She smiled in response. She ran her fingernails down his chest to his stomach slowly, teasing him. She knew exactly what she was doing and he was going to hate her for it. Amelia could feel his breathing getting heavier as she moved her hands to his sides and ran her fingernails up to his chest again. She leaned down and kissed him again, biting his lower lip slightly. When she felt his hands moved to her back and then his fingertips go up her spine, she shivered, but kept going. She smiled to herself as she placed soft kisses on his neck, then made her way slowly down to his chest and back up to his lips. She could feel him underneath her and she knew he was turned on. And she also knew that there was no stopping it now. It was only going to get worse. Amelia smiled and sat up again, running her fingers down his chest once more. Owen shifted a little bit under her and she could feel him getting harder as he rubbed against her. She bit her lip and smiled as she realized he was getting uncomfortable underneath her.

Amelia smiled as she leaned down again and kissed him hungrily. When she felt his tongue on her bottom lip, she parted her lips and met his tongue with hers. She felt his moan before she heard it and she couldn’t help but smile. She pulled back and sat up, trying to catch her breath. His kisses always took her breath away and she loved it. When she got her breath back to normal, she smiled and moved off of him, then got up and slipped a pair of pants on before she walked out of their room.

Owen laid there in shock, not believing what he had just witnessed. “Amelia Shepherd!” He called and was met with the sound of her laughter coming from the other room. God, he loved that woman so much. But, the things she did to him. He sighed and shook his head as a small laugh escaped his lips. He glanced at his watch and realized it was kind of early. Too early for the kids to be up just yet. He had enough time for a cold shower and could still finish breakfast on time to get Betty to school.

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When Amelia felt strong arms around her waist, she smiled and leaned back into them. She rested her head against Owen’s shoulder and pressed a soft kiss to his jaw before she looked up at him. “How was your shower?” She asked softly.

“It was good. Nice and cold.” He replied. “Just remember, though. Payback’s a bitch.” He whispered in her ear. “And I know just what to do to make you squirm.” He whispered even softer and kissed her neck before pulling back.

Amelia laughed softly and shook her head as she prepared the waffle maker to make waffles for breakfast. Owen turned the coffee maker on, then he looked at her and smiled as he watched her. “You know what?” He whispered softly as he walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her again.

“What’s that?” She asked softly.

“You should cook for me more often. You make cooking look sexy.” He whispered in her ear, his hands on her waist. He pulled her back against him and smiled when he saw her grin. “So, uh... how long do you have until you have to take that out?” He asked softly.

“Well, once it gets hot, it doesn’t take long to cook, but–“

“Perfect.” He interrupted, then turned her around in his arms and lifted her up onto the counter. He smiled and kissed her slowly, exactly the way she did to him earlier. And he knew exactly what it did to her. She put her hands on his cheeks and moaned softly against his lips as she felt goosebumps on her skin and a warm sensation between her legs. She moved her hands to his waist and pulled him against her, longing to be touched there. She knew what he was doing, though. He was getting her back for what she did to him earlier. And she knew this was only the beginning.

“Oh, come on, guys! Really?” Betty said as she walked into the kitchen and covered her eyes. “We have food in here.” She complained.

Amelia laughed softly as Owen pulled back and smiled. “Sorry. What are you doing up so early?” He asked her as Amelia got down off the counter and resumed cooking.

“I was thirsty. I came to get some water.” Betty replied. “My bad.” She said with a sigh as she sat down at the table.

Owen laughed a little and poured himself and Amelia some coffee when the coffeemaker beeped at him. He set Amelia’s beside her on the counter since she was busy, then he leaned back against the counter and took a sip of his.

When Amelia was done with the waffles, she set them on the table and grabbed her coffee mug. Betty helped herself to a couple of waffles and Owen sat down to eat as well. When he realized Amelia wasn’t eating, he looked at her and tilted his head a little to the side. “What’s wrong?” He asked her.

Amelia offered him a small smile and shook her head slightly as she held her coffee with both hands. “Nothing. I’m just not hungry, that’s all. I’m going to take a shower while you guys eat that way I’ll be free if the kids wake up while you’re gone to take Betty to school.” She said and set her mug down. Owen nodded at what she said and watched her walk away.

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When Owen got back from taking Betty to school, Amelia was sitting on the couch reading a book. He smiled as he closed the door behind him and locked it, then made his way over to the couch and sat down beside her. “Hey, beautiful.” He said with a kiss to her cheek.

“Hey.” She said back softly and smiled a little when he wrapped his arms around her and rested his chin on her shoulder.

“Kids still asleep?” He whispered and she nodded slightly. Owen smiled a little and pressed a soft kiss to her cheek. “Good. That means I can continue where I left off earlier.” He whispered.

“You can try.” She said, trying to hide her smile. “But, I don’t know if it’ll do much good. I took a cold shower, remember?” She said.

Owen laughed a little and moved his hands to her stomach, kissing her neck softly. “We’ll see about that.” He whispered in response. He took his hand and pulled her shirt up a little, revealing the soft skin on her stomach, then he ran his fingertips along the line of her pants. He felt the goosebumps come up on her skin wherever he touched and he couldn’t help but smile. He knew she was going to try her best to hide the fact that he was turning her on, but there were some things she could not hide no matter how hard she tried. Since she was sitting with her back against his chest, he had better access to all of her good spots. Which meant he had the advantage at the moment. He moved his head to the other side of her neck and placed soft kisses on that side, moving down to her shoulder slowly. He could feel her breathing getting heavier and he knew what he was doing was working. Owen moved his hand further up her shirt, revealing more of her skin. When he reached the bottom of her bra, he slid his hand underneath it and grasped her breast in his palm. He smiled when he saw her bite her lip to hide her smile. He kissed her neck again softly, placing small kisses across her skin.

Amelia took a deep breath and tilted her head to the side just slightly as she pretended to read her book. Although, he probably noticed that she wasn’t actually reading considering she’d been stuck on the same page since he started touching her. But she couldn’t give in. Not yet. She felt that warm sensation between her legs again when he touched her breast and she cursed herself for being so sensitive there. When he moved his hand back down to her stomach, she let out the breath she didn’t realize she was holding. She had sweat pants on so he had easy access if he really wanted to torture her. But she wasn’t going to invite him down there. Even though she was definitely wet by now, she had to stand her ground. She shifted a little to where she was half laying and half sitting up against his chest, bringing her legs up and resting her book on them.

Owen smiled and ran his fingertips up her sides, suppressing a laugh when she shivered. Her heart was pounding in her chest now; he could feel it. He pressed a soft kiss to her shoulder before he moved his lips to her neck, then her jawline. He moved one of his hands and grabbed her face gently, turning it toward him. He smiled at her before pressing his lips against hers and kissing her with so much passion she felt like her heart was going to explode. He could push her over the edge just by kissing her like that and he knew it. A soft moan escaped her lips involuntarily and he smiled, moving his free hand to the top of her sweats. He knew that if he went that far, he’d have to finish. But, at that point, he didn’t care. He could feel himself getting hard again and he knew she could feel it too. Owen moved his hand from her face to open her legs, then he moved the hand that was resting on her lower abdomen under her pants. He knew she didn’t have panties on; she hardly ever wore them, so that put him at an advantage too. He broke away from the kiss so both of them could catch their breath, and he smiled when she laid her head back against his shoulder, completely abandoning her book. Owen moved one finger across her sensitive spot and smiled once more when he heard her breathing stop for a second. She moved her hands and rested them on his legs as he moved his finger back and forth slowly, torturing her.

Amelia closed her eyes and licked her lips as she tried not to move against his hand. He was torturing her and he knew it. She could feel his erection against her lower back and she knew that this torture wouldn’t last much longer before he had to be inside her. And right now, she wouldn’t stop him. Another soft moan escaped her lips as he moved his hand further down and slipped one finger inside, while rubbing her clit with his other hand. She opened her legs more and rested one of her hands on his arm. “God, Owen...” She whispered softly, her eyes still closed.

Owen smiled as he moved his finger in and out of her slowly. He knew she hated it when he went that slow and that was all part of the fun. “You’re so wet...” He whispered in her ear. “I want to taste you.” He said even softer as he pulled his finger out and moved his hands away. Amelia smiled a little and raised up so he could stand up, then she laid down flat and licked her lips as he slid her pants off and threw them in the floor. She spread her legs for him once more and suppressed a loud moan when she immediately felt his tongue on her clit. She was so turned on right now, she knew it wouldn’t take her long to fall over the edge. “Oh my god, Owen.” She moaned, moving her hand to his hair. She knew he was good with his hands, and he’d been down there with his tongue before, but good god it felt amazing every single time. Amelia arched her back when she felt his tongue move faster against her clit. She was right on the edge and ready to fall, she just needed a little push. When he opened her legs more and slid one finger inside her, she bit her lip and moaned again. “Owen... I’m so close..” She moaned. “I want you inside me..” She whispered. “Owen..” She breathed heavily, trying not to fall over the edge. When he moved away and took his pants off, she took a few deep breaths to try and slow her heart rate down as she waited for him to get situated.

Once he got his pants off, he leaned down and kissed her, moving his hands to her legs and spreading them again to give him some room. She rested her hands on his sides and looked into his eyes as he slid into her effortlessly, making them both moan softly. He knew they had to be quiet because their kids were still sleeping just down the hall in their rooms, but he couldn’t wait anymore. It was torture. For him and her both. He knew she was close to the edge and after a few thrusts inside of her, he was too. It didn’t take long when they were both so turned on. Amelia moved one of her hands to his hair again, but left the other one at his side, pulling him tighter against her body as he moved against her, going in deeper every time. When he was fully inside of her, that’s when she almost begged him to go faster, then they both fell off the edge together.

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Amelia ran her hands through Owen’s hair and smiled down at him. He was laying on the couch now, his head in her lap as they watched a movie. They weren’t really paying attention to the movie, though. He started talking about something and they lost all interest in it. Amelia grabbed the remote and turned the tv off, then she looked down at him again. “Owen..” She said softly and when his eyes met hers, she smiled again. “I’m pregnant.” She said quietly.

Owen’s eyes widened a bit as he looked up at her. He sat up and looked her in the eyes, a smile forming on his face. “Are you serious?” He asked. When she nodded, he laughed a little and hugged her tight. “When did you find out? How long have you known?” He asked her as he pulled back.

“I found out the day before our wedding. But, the doctor said I’m about ten weeks.” She replied with a smile. “I don’t know how I didn’t find out before, because with Charlotte I was so sick the first few weeks, but... I’ve been fine. Except for the damn hormones.” She said with a small laugh. “You’re the first person I’ve told. Arizona doesn’t even know.” She said.

Owen smiled and hugged her again. “God, I can’t believe it. We’re having another baby?” He asked.

She smiled, “We’re having another baby.”

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[omeliastories]

Beautiful Angel: Chapter Four

Amelia woke up the next morning feeling more rested than she had ever been. She smiled when she looked over to see Owen still sleeping next to her. He looked so peaceful. She yawned once and stretched a little before and turned over and grabbed her watch off of her bedside table. When she saw what time it was, she sat up quickly and reached over to wake Owen up. “Owen. Owen, wake up! We have to get up!” She said insistently.

Owen groaned softly in his sleep and stirred when he heard her voice calling his name. “What is it?” He asked, “What’s wrong?” He asked as he sat up.

Amelia showed him her watch. “It’s after one in the afternoon. Your mom is supposed to be back with the kids at five for dinner.” She said as she laid her watch back down and started to get up.

Owen grabbed her arm and gently pulled her back down on the bed. He moved closer and pulled her into his arms. “We don’t have to rush. It’s fine.” He said gently.

“We have less than four hours–“ She tried to say, but was interrupted by Owen’s lips on hers. She smiled against his lips and put her hand on his cheek, returning the kiss before he pulled back.

“You were saying?” He said with a smile.

Amelia laughed a little and shook her head. “Was I?” She asked. “I can’t recall. Kiss me again.” She said.

Owen smiled mischievously and did as she requested, kissing her hungrily. When she moved to sit on his lap, straddling him, Owen broke the kiss and looked up at her with fake seriousness. “Wait. You kept me up all night last night and now you want more? What’s wrong with you?” He teased.

Amelia looked at him, not knowing what to say. He looked serious, but she knew him. She knew there were times when he was pretending to be serious but he wasn’t. It was just hard to figure those times out. She narrowed her eyes at him as a small smile formed on her lips. Then she decided to play along. “Okay. Fine. If you’re too tired. I’ll go clean up the backyard and, uh, let you deal with that yourself.” She said as she glanced down and started to move off of his lap. “Maybe a cold shower?” She suggested.

Owen grabbed her waist and pulled her back, wrapping his arms around her so she couldn’t move again. She was strong, but he stronger. Physically, at least. Her tiny body was no match for him and she knew it. “How about you take care of that and then we both go clean?” He suggested.

Amelia smiled and ran her hands down his chest, her fingernails scratching his skin gently. “Sounds like a good idea to me. But this has to be quick or we’ll never get the backyard finished in time.” She said.

Owen smiled and nodded in agreement. “Let’s make it quick then.” He said and turned over so now she was under him. He kissed her hungrily again and plunged into her without warning, making her moan against his lips.

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“Is it just me, or is married sex hotter?” Amelia asked with a laugh. She was laying sideways on their bed, her head on Owen’s chest as he ran his fingers through her hair.

“No, I agree. It’s definitely hotter.” He said with a small laugh. “What time is it now?”

Amelia raised up and grabbed her watch, then she laid back down and looked at it. “Ugh. 1:45. That was not quick, Owen Hunt.” She said and smacked his arm playfully.

“What? Thirty minutes wasn’t quick?” He asked, laughing softly. “It was compared to last night.” He said and she nodded in agreement. “It’s been a while since we’ve stayed up all night having sex.” He said.

“It really has.” She agreed. “We should do it more often.” She said.

“We have kids now.” Owen said with a laugh. “We barely have time to do it once.” He said.

“I know. That’s what I meant. We should do it more often.” Amelia laughed and sat up, looking down at him. “We have to get up now and go clean.” She said.

Owen groaned softly and smiled when she smacked his chest. “Okay, okay. You’re mean when you’re married.” He said.

Amelia laughed and took his hand, pulling him up. “Come on! If we get done in time, we can take a shower and maybe sit down to relax for five minutes.” She said.

“Okay, I’m coming.” He said softly and laughed at her attempts to get him up. “You’re so tiny and cute.” He said and kissed her nose before he grabbed his clothes and got dressed.

Amelia shook her head at his statement as she got dressed. She grabbed her watch and put it on, then they both went outside to the backyard to start cleaning.

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“Amelia.” Owen said as he walked out the patio door to where she was finishing up the last bit of cleaning. Since they were almost done, Amelia had asked him if he would go in and make them some lunch while she finished up, and he had agreed. “Amelia..” He said again since she didn’t seem to hear him the first time.

“Just a sec. Almost done.” She replied softly.

“Amelia, look at me...” Owen said and she could tell by the tone in his voice that it was serious.

When she looked at him, she felt a cold chill go down her spine and she knew something was wrong. “The kids...?” She asked, her heart racing in her chest.

“They’re fine.” He said.

“Then what? What’s wrong?” She asked.

“Have you heard from Arizona?” Owen asked her and he could see the fear in her eyes as soon as he mentioned her name.

Amelia felt for her phone in her pockets, then she remembered it was inside in their bedroom. Owen went to grab it for her and when he brought it back to her, she checked it for any missed calls or text messages. She shook her head and looked at him, tears already filling her eyes. “Nothing.. why? What happened?” She asked, her voice wavering a bit.

Owen offered his hand to her and when she took it, he led her into the house to the living room where he had turned the tv on to watch some news. He grabbed the remote and turned the volume up for her so she could hear it.

“....we do not have the exact number of the flight just yet, but we have confirmed the airline. If you’re just now joining us, we’ve just received news of a plane crash just outside of Washington state. The crash happened late last night. There are currently no survivors.” The news anchor said. “The airport has just confirmed that the plane was headed for New York, but never made it. We are still trying to get the flight number.”

“Turn it off... please.” Amelia said, her voice soft, almost a whisper. She could feel her body going numb. She couldn’t feel anything now. Her best friend could be dead and she wouldn’t even know it. When Owen turned the tv off and turned to her, she looked up at him. “I need to get ahold of her.. somehow... I-I need to find her.. make sure she’s okay.” She said.

Owen nodded and wrapped his arms around her. “We’ll do everything we can, okay?” He said. “Come on. Let’s sit down.” He said softly.

Amelia nodded and walked with him to the couch, sitting down beside him. She grabbed her phone and pulled up Arizona’s contact, then hit the call button and put it on speaker. She closed her eyes as she listened to the sound of her phone calling, hoping and praying that Arizona answered.

“Hi, you’ve reached Dr. Arizona Robbins. Leave a message and I’ll get back to you.” Amelia dropped her phone on the couch and put her head in her hands when she heard the voicemail beep. Owen hung up and put his hand on her back. He knew it didn’t help much, but he didn’t know what to do. Arizona could be dead and they had no way of knowing.

[omeliastories]

Beautiful Angel: Chapter Eighteen

One Week Later

“Amelia... we can’t do this. You know that.”

“Shh. Stop talking.” Amelia whispered. “Just let me work.” She said, placing a soft kiss on his neck.

Owen sighed and ran his hand down her back. “Amelia. You better stop before you get something started.” He said.

Amelia smiled and looked down at him from where she sat on his stomach. She tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and licked her bottom lip, slowly. “What if I told you that Arizona gave us the all clear?” She said. “Then would you let me continue?”

Owen raised a brow and narrowed his eyes at her. “I don’t believe you.” He said. “Why would she just give us the all clear? She’s been saying ‘no sex’ for weeks. There’s no way.” He said.

Amelia smiled and ran her fingernails across his chest. “I talked to her about it yesterday. And I asked her what the risks were, and if it would be safe if we took it easy.” She said with a shrug. “And she said it was fine. So it’s fine.” She said.

He looked at her for a long moment, studying her face. He furrowed his brow and took a deep breath as he thought about what she had just did to him. Was she telling the truth? Usually when she lied to him, he could see it in her eyes, but he couldn’t see anything other than desire at the moment. He smiled a little and sighed. “Okay. But this is it. One time. And then we wait until after our daughter is born. Deal?” He said.

Amelia smiled wide, dimples showing. “Deal.” She said. “Now can we have sex?”

“Now we can have sex.”

***

“What’s wrong?” Arizona asked as she walked into the room, closing the door behind her.

Amelia sighed and shook her head. “I’m just.. having some pain. Owen made me come in.” She said.

“Pain... like contractions? Or abdominal pain? What kind of pain?” She asked as she walked over, putting gloves on.

Amelia sighed again. “Contractions. But it’s nothing. It’s just.. Braxton Hicks or something. It’s fine.” She said. “I’m fine.”

Arizona sighed as she grabbed the ultrasound machine. She lifted Amelia’s shirt up and squirted the gel on her belly, then grabbed the wand and turned the monitor on. “Has anything happened to cause early labor? Any stress?” She asked as she looked at the monitor. When Amelia didn’t answer, she stopped what she was doing and looked at her best friend. “Amelia Shepherd... did you have sex?” She asked.

Amelia bit her lip and glanced at Owen, then she looked at the monitor. “How’s my girl?” She asked softly.

“Amelia, I told you no sex!” Arizona said with a sigh.

“Wait.. she told me you gave us the all clear.” Owen said softly.

“What? No. I never–“ She sighed. “Amelia. Seriously? Do you know you could have caused yourself to go into early labor?” Arizona said as she wiped the gel off of Amelia’s stomach. “Your baby is fine. You’re not in labor. But, no sex. And I mean that, Amelia. I’m putting you on bed rest. Officially. Until this baby is born, you are to stay in bed unless you need to shower, use the bathroom, or eat.” She said. “And I’m serious. This is for the sake of your baby. Do you hear me?” She said.

Amelia nodded and sighed. “I’m sorry..” She said.

Arizona took her gloves off and sighed. “Amelia. I love you. And I want the best for you and your baby.” She said. “So, when I tell you do something or not to do something, you have to listen to me.” She said gently. “Okay? Please, can you just turn your stubbornness off for two seconds and listen to me?” She asked.

“Yes, Arizona. I will listen to you from now on. I’m sorry.” Amelia said. Arizona gave her a look before she walked out of the room and Amelia sat up. “I told you I was fine. We didn’t need to come.” She said to Owen.

“Are you serious? Amelia, you lied to me. Do you realize what could have happened? You’re twenty four weeks pregnant. You could have gone into early labor. Our daughter has a very small chance of survival at this stage of your pregnancy and you know that. Why did you lie to me?” Owen asked her. When she didn’t answer, he sighed. “Amelia, look at me.”

Amelia took a deep breath and let it out slowly, then she finally looked up at him. “I’m sorry, okay? I’m sorry.. I.. I shouldn’t have lied to you. And I hate that I did. I’m sorry. I have... I don’t have a reason for it.” She said. “Can we just go home? Please?” She asked.

“Yeah...” Owen said with a sigh as he grabbed his jacket and put it on. He was pissed because she lied to him, but in a way, he was pissed at himself because he believed her. So it was partially his fault. He was just really, really glad that nothing happened; that she didn’t go into labor because then they could have lost their baby and he didn’t know if he couldn’t handle that. He didn’t know if she could handle that. She’d been through it once before, would she be able to go through that loss again? Would their marriage be able to survive something like that? He didn’t know, but he was really glad that they wouldn’t have to find out. Now he had to figure out what to do because with her on bed rest, he knew someone had to stay at home with her while he was at work because if it was just her, she’d be up and doing things she shouldn’t be doing. So he had some things he needed to figure out. There was no way he was leaving her by herself after what she pulled the night before.

***

Owen walked into their bedroom later that day after they got home from the hospital. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly as he pulled the covers back on their bed. He looked at Amelia and motioned to her spot on the bed. “This bed is going to be your new best friend for the next sixteen weeks.” He said. “I’m gonna stay home with you today. I’ll figure something out for the rest of your leave.” He said as she walked over to their bed.

Instead of going to her side of the bed, Amelia walked over to where Owen was standing and wrapped her arms around his middle, resting her head against his chest as she let out the breath she didn’t realize she was holding. “I’m sorry. Please don’t be mad at me.” She whispered after a long minute of silence. She closed her eyes and listened to his heartbeat for a minute as she waited for his reply.

Owen sighed and put his arms around her, resting his hands on her lower back. He placed a soft kiss to the top of her head and hugged her close for a second. “I can’t be mad at you. I believed you. I.. I could have stopped you, but I didn’t.” He said. “So, it’s my fault, too.” He sighed again and lifted her chin up so she was looking at him. “At least nothing bad happened to the baby. That’s a good thing. But, you have to follow Arizona’s orders this time, okay? You have to.” He said gently before moving his hand to her cheek. “For our daughter.”

Amelia smiled a little and nodded slightly. “For our daughter.” She agreed. “I promise I’ll be good. And I’ll stay in bed and do what I have to do to make sure this baby gets here as healthy as possible.” She said softly. “Is that good enough for you?” She asked with a smile.

Owen smiled and pecked her lips. “That’s good enough for me.”

[omeliastories]

Beautiful Angel: Chapter Thirteen

“Hunt.. How is she?” Arizona asked as she walked into the waiting room where Owen sat. He looked tired and she knew he was impatiently waiting to go back and see his wife.

When Arizona walked up to where he was sitting, he stood up and hugged her. “Thank you for coming.” He said quietly, then he sighed as he pulled back and looked at her. “They won’t let me see her. I’ve tried everything. All they said was that she had some head trauma and when she started freaking out over the baby, her blood pressure shot up and caused her to...” He stopped. He couldn’t say it. But Arizona knew what he was talking about.

She sighed as she put her hair up in a ponytail. “I’m going to go see what I can do. Just stay here and try to relax. I’ll let you know what’s going on.” She said reassuringly.

Owen nodded and took a deep breath as he watched her walk away. He hoped that she could work her magic and save both of them. Arizona was good at her job. She was the best. And even though they were fighting right now, he knew she would do whatever she could to make sure Amelia was okay. He just hoped it was enough.

***

Arizona walked into Amelia’s room and took a deep breath as she looked at her best friend. She felt tears stinging her eyes and she blinked them away as she walked over to her bed. She felt so bad for not contacting her the past couple of months. She didn’t even know Amelia was pregnant. And now she had to do whatever she could to save her best friend and her baby. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she reached down and touched Amelia’s hand softly. “I’m so sorry..” She whispered.

She jumped when the door opened just a second later and another doctor walked in. She recognized him as one of the OB attendings. “Dr. Robbins. When did you get back?” He asked.

“Just now. What the hell do you think you’re doing here?” Arizona replied.

“Excuse me?”

“Are you even monitoring this fetus properly or did you just slap a monitor on her and call it a day? This baby is in distress.” She said.

“I can’t help that. Dr. Shepherd has already had to have two surgeries today. There’s nothing I can do about her health. And the baby isn’t viable enough to deliver. Dr. Shepherd is only eighteen weeks. So, either the baby comes out and dies or the baby stays in and causes more problems, which could eventually kill Shepherd. I’ve already told her husband all of this.” He said.

Arizona walked over to stand in front of him and pointed her finger at his chest. “Listen to me. That woman laying there in that bed is my best friend. Her husband is out there worrying himself sick because you and your idiot colleagues won’t let him come back here and see her. Now... if you’ll excuse me..” She said as she took Amelia’s chart from him. “I’ll be taking over her case. You can go.” She said and glared at him as he walked out.

Arizona took a deep breath as she looked through Amelia’s chart. She shook her head at what she read and sighed as she updated it. She wasn’t that doctor’s biggest fan. She thought he was a jerk who had no compassion for anyone but himself. When she was done with her chart, Arizona set it down and took a deep breath as she looked at Amelia. She looked like hell and Arizona wished there was something she could for her. She wasn’t far enough along in her pregnancy for the baby to be born, but the baby was in distress and Arizona didn’t know if she could save it. But she had to try. A small sigh escaped her lips as she walked back out of the room to go update Owen. She knew what she had to do, it was just the way she had to do it.

***

Owen stood up when he saw Arizona walking toward him. He was nervous; very nervous. His hands were shaky, his palms were sweaty, and he felt like he couldn’t breathe. He was really hoping that Arizona had good news. When she got to where he was standing and took a deep breath, he knew something was wrong. “Arizona..?” He said, mentally preparing himself for the worst possible news.

“I have good news. But I have bad news, too.” Arizona started, “There is something I can do to try and save the baby and Amelia. There’s no guarantees, but I think it’s the best option. The baby is in distress and the longer that goes on, the more the baby’s health and Amelia’s declines. Do you know if she landed on her stomach when she fell? Or maybe hit her stomach on something hard?” She asked.

“Yeah, the nurse that found her said she had to have fallen down at least two flights of stairs. So I’m assuming she had to have hit her stomach at some point.” Owen said, his heart racing in anticipation.

Arizona nodded. “That’s what I thought. No one checked her stomach for internal bleeding. All they did was slap a monitor on her to control the baby’s vitals. They were more focused on her head lac. I need to do an ultrasound and see if there’s any bleeding around the baby. Since she’s so far along, there’s a greater risk of miscarriage, but right now I think it’s okay. If there is bleeding, I can go in and try to find the source, and hopefully save them both.” She explained.

“What if there isn’t?” Owen asked.

“If not, there’s still something I can do to try and save them. I just need to know what’s causing the baby’s distress. Has Amelia coded at all? I know with head injuries like that, it’s likely, but there’s nothing in her chart.” She said.

Owen nodded. “Yeah, she... she did..” He said.

“That’s what you were telling me earlier. Okay.” Arizona nodded. “Alright. So, I’m going to do an ultrasound and check her for internal bleeding. But, I’m going to tell you now... if there is no bleeding in her belly, I can’t do the procedure to save them until she codes again.”

Owen’s eyes widened in response to what she said. “What? What do you mean? Are you expecting her to?” He asked.

“I don’t know. If she doesn’t, I can try, but it’ll be harder to save the baby.” Arizona said. “I can’t deliver yet because she’s only eighteen weeks, but I’m going to do everything I can to help, okay? I promise I’ll do everything I can. I’ll let you know what I find.” She said and put her hand on his arm before she walked back to Amelia’s room.

***

Arizona sighed as she put a pair of gloves on after washing her hands. She grabbed the portable ultrasound machine and wheeled it over next to Amelia’s bed. She lifted Amelia’s gown up gently, keeping her blanket covering her below her stomach. She squirted the gel on her and grabbed the ultrasound wand, then turned the monitor on before she placed the wand on Amelia’s stomach. She moved it around, looking hard, making sure she didn’t miss anything. She sighed once more when she found what she was looking for. Arizona couldn’t believe they didn’t think of this. Either that, or they just didn’t care. And that pissed her off. When saved the pictures from the ultrasound, then she moved the machine back over to the other side of the room before she wiped the gel off of Amelia’s stomach and covered her back up.

Instead of going back out to the waiting area, Arizona just paged Owen to Amelia’s room. He needed to see her anyway. When he walked into the room, a confused expression on his face, Arizona let out the breath she didn’t even realize she was holding. “Look.” She said as she pointed to the ultrasound machine. She never turned it off, so the pictures were still on the screen.

Owen looked at the pictures for a while, studying them. He wasn’t an OB, but he knew what blood in the belly looked like. He saw it all the time as a trauma surgeon. “Okay. So what does this mean? Are you taking her up to surgery now?” He asked, finally looking at Arizona.

When she nodded, he felt a little bit more relieved. At least she didn’t have to wait until she coded again. That was some good news. “The surgery will be a couple of hours. But, I’ll come get you as soon as I’m done.” She said as a nurse walked into the room. Arizona looked at her. “Book an OR for me, please. One that doesn’t have a gallery. I don’t need spectators.” She said and the nurse nodded before walking back out.

Owen sighed as he looked at his wife. She didn’t look like Amelia. She was pale and there were dark circles under her eyes like she hadn’t been sleeping well. He shook his head slightly and took her hand in his. “Arizona, you have to save her. I don’t care what you do, you have to save her. Please.” He said quietly. “I love my baby, but if I have to choose, I want you to save Amelia. We can always have another baby. But, I can’t live without her.” He whispered. “Do you hear me?”

“Hey...” Arizona said quietly, taking a step towards him. She rested her hand on his arm gently and waited until he looked at her to speak. “It won’t come down to that, okay? I will save them both. I promise.” She said. “I’m going to do everything I can. I’m not going to give up until they’re both okay.” She whispered reassuringly.

Owen looked at Amelia again and squeezed her hand gently. “I’ll be right here when you get back.” He whispered, then leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead. “I love you so much.” He whispered before he stood back up straight and looked at Arizona. “Please do what you can to save her.” He said.

Arizona nodded and watched him as he walked out of the room. She sighed as she went to the door and called for a gurney to take Amelia up to surgery. She was scared. She knew she could do it, but she was terrified. This was her best friend. She had her best friend’s life in her hands and she had no idea what was going to happen.

***

Two hours later

“Dr. Robbins, her blood pressure is bottoming out. She’s coding.”

“Dammit. Come on, Amelia.” Arizona whispered as she tried to fix the bleeder in her belly.

“Dr. Robbins.”

“Give me a second!” She yelled, trying to focus on the task at hand. She couldn’t think with everyone yelling at her. “Got it!” She said as she pulled her hand out of the incision area and looked at the monitor.

“Heart rate is coming back up. Pressure is stable.” The nurse said.

Arizona sighed with relief and shook her head slightly as she continued with the surgery. “How’s the baby?” She asked.

“Stable.”

“Good.” She said with a sigh as she stitched up the incision. “Let’s get these monitors off of her, please. Someone check her head. Make sure everything’s okay.”

One of the nurses walked up to where Amelia’s head was and checked her pupils, then she checked her head wound and nodded. “Pupils are equal and reactive. Head wound is fine.” She said.

Arizona smiled as she finished up. When she was done, she stepped back and took a deep breath. “Get her up to recovery. Make sure she’s in her own private room.” She said before she took her surgical gown and gloves off and threw them away. She took her mask off as well and threw it away, then she walked out to give Owen the good news.

***

Owen paced back and forth in the waiting room, impatiently waiting for an update on Amelia. He was more nervous than he had ever been before. He checked his watch again, for about the eighth time in the last thirty minutes, and sighed when he realized it had been two hours. Where the hell was Arizona? Was something wrong? Did she code again? Is the baby okay? All of those questions were running non stop through his head and he couldn’t stop them. He needed to know what was going on.

“Owen.”

Arizona’s voice broke through his thoughts and he immediately walked up to her when he saw her. “What happened? Is she okay? Did the surgery go okay?” He asked, his mind running at a 100 miles per hour.

“Relax. The surgery went well. She’s fine. She’s on her way up to recovery now.” Arizona said. “There was a lot of bleeding, but I managed to find where it was coming from and I fixed it. She and the baby are going to be just fine. She did code again during surgery, they both did actually, but once I located the bleeding and got it under control, they stabilized again.” She explained.

“So they’re going to be okay? Both of them?” Owen asked hopefully.

Arizona smiled and nodded at his question. “They’re both going to be just fine.”