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I can help you (Arizona Robbins)

Yes another Arizona one - and what?!

Not really a TW but it talks abt recovery from self harm - just a disclaimer.
Also remember if any of you need to talk feel free to message me because the amount of love I have for y'all is insane and I'm so grateful for the way y'all hype me up on here!

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You're an intern at Grey Sloan and it was safe to say it had been nothing less than chaotic so far. However, despite everything, you really wanted to be a peds surgeon. So you've worked so hard sucking up and studying all different types of surgical techniques. You may have also been learning these techniques to impress a certain blonde paediatric surgeon...

"Y/n! You're on peds with Robbins. Head to the pit." Bailey instructs you. "Any time today y/n!"

"Sorry." You say, rushing down to the pit.

Arizona greets you when you get down there. You'd worked with her a lot and sometimes you got drinks together after work. You liked to think that you were good friends. This worked out for you because it meant you could ask her to hang out after work and it wouldn't be weird. You could spend time with her without having to confess your feelings.

"It's a bit of a slow day today. I'm gonna go find an empty office to catch up on patient files - page me if anything important comes up." She tells you.

It had been a couple of hours and you'd treated one patient - a 4 year old with a broken arm. It wasn't even surgical. You were bored.

The universe must've sensed this because all of a sudden a woman rushes in.

"SOMEONE HELP!! ITS MY DAUGHTER - SHES IN THE CAR!!" She shouted.

You rush up to her and she leads you out to her car. You saw her daughter sat on the back seat. She must've been about 12. Her arms were covered in blood but you couldn't see to what extent because she was wearing long sleeves.

You climbed into the back seat with her.

"Hey I'm Dr Y/n. What's your name sweetie?" You asked.

Her mother answered for her. "It's Holly."

"Ok. Do you mind if I take a look Holly? It's important so I can help you." You say, gently.

"She won't let anyone look. Outright refuses to get out of my car after I drove her all this way. It's selfish if you ask me! Show the doctor Holly!" The woman shouts at her already distressed daughter.

You ask a nurse to escort the mother inside and to page Dr Robbins.

"Now your mothers gone do you wanna tell me what happened?" You ask, softly.

She shook her head.

"Ok. If you're not ready to talk that's ok. Can I at least take a look so we can stop the bleeding?" You didn't want to pressure her but you so wanted to help her.

She shook her head again.

Just then, Arizona runs out to the car.

"This is Dr Robbins." You introduced her to Holly.

"Your arms look pretty sore Holly. Can we take a look?" She tries.

"You wouldn't get it." Holly mumbled.

"Try me." You replied.

"Don't get mad." Holly says, tearily.

"I promise I don't get mad easily." You reassure her.

She tugs her sleeves up and confirmed your suspicions. They were intention wounds, meaning that Holly was self harming.

"Ok let's get you cleaned up." Arizona continued to smile at the girl.