𝟎𝟏𝟎, 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐩𝐚

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Bree slipped on Mark's shirt. She saw him running into the bedroom. "She's in labour," he said.

"Okay. Go get Arizona. Get equipment too. Cause I'm pretty sure you don't have baby delivery stuff in this place. I'll go help Sloan," Bree told him.

Mark nodded. He was panicking. Bree could tell. "Mark. Go," she said as she left the bedroom.

She saw Sloan. "Okay sweetie. Get comfortable cause this baby is coming out now," she told her.

Bree got the cushions off of the couch. She put them on the floor. "I know. I know it's not the comfiest. But you need to lie down," she said as she helped her lie down.

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Mark burst through the door of Callie and Cristina's apartment. "Yang, you got a suture kit?" He asked as he walked around the apartment.

"Uh, yeah?"

"Where's Robbins?" He asked.

Mark started to bang on the door. "Robbins!" He yelled.

Callie came out the bedroom first. She looked to Mark. "What's going on?" She asked.

"Wait, two. I need two suture kits!"

Callie frowned as she looked around. "Why is he screaming?"

Mark turned to them. "Baby. Now!"

"Why are you-?" She asked.

The rest of them heard screaming coming from Mark's apartment.

Callie's eyes widened. "Oh, God. He's serious," she said as they rushed out of the apartment.

Arizona stood in the doorway to see Bree on the floor in Mark's shirt. She saw her holding the baby.

Bree turned to them. "Get me a clamp," she said as she held the baby close.

Sloan looked to Bree. "Oh, Anna

"All right. Another clamp. clamp. Scissors," she said as she cut the cord. She handed the baby to Arizona.

"How is he? Is he okay? Is he good?" Sloan asked looking at Bree.

Bree smiled and took her hand. "He's great. You did great. I knew you could do it."

"Oh, dad."

Mark saw Bree with his daughter. She was checking her over. "All right. Any sounds?"

Bree shook her head and sighed. "Not yet."

Arizona had taken the baby boy to try and get him to cry. "Okay. Come on, baby boy. Come on. Come on, baby boy. Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on. Okay. That's my boy. Okay. That's what I'm talking about. That's what I'm talking about," she said.

Arizona smiled as she turned to Mark. She looked to him. She saw Anna and felt bad slightly. "Here you go grandpa," she said.

Mark held the baby. He held a look with Bree who smiled. "He's beautiful. He gets it from his mom," she said as she turned and walked off.

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Belle walked over to Bree. "Hey. I heard you helped Sloan deliver her baby. Are you okay?" She asked.

Bree nodded. "I'm good. The baby is adorable. He looks a little like Mark," she said. She sighed. "It was a little awkward. Mark and I had been having sex. I had his shirt."

Belle smiled. "Are you okay? This can't be easy for you. You and Mark have been through a lot."

Bree nodded and sighed. She looked to her. "It's good. Don't worry. I think I'm just wanting to be friends. It's too complicated," she told her.

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