I remembered where the big living room window is and flew to the edge so only half of my face was showing.

I saw Drew and Jackson sitting on a couch together watching a movie, while I saw Leo with his arm around a girls shoulders. She must be his mate, she smells like a werewolf. Then I found Alex with another girl who was human, laying on his lap, so that must be his mate.

The movie ended 5 minutes later.

"That was a good movie." The blonde haired girl said who was Alexs mate.

"Ya it was." Alex said pecking the girls lips.

Leos brown haired mate yawned and then said, "Mhm, but I'm going to bed. Night guys!"

She sat up grabbing Leos hand and walking to the stairs.

"Night Leo! Night Stacey!" Jackson said.

"Let's go too." Alex said, lifting his mate and taking his mate upstairs.

Jackson and Drew were the only two left.

"How you doing?" Jackson asked concerned.

"I could be better." Drew said, shrugging his shoulders.

"You know she'll come back right?" Jackson conforted.

"I don't know that. Did you hear what Parker said?" Drew asked.

"He said he saw her with her boyfriend." Jackson said.

They were watching me?!?!

"Ya, I know she'll come back, it's just when." He said.

"Dude, she'll realize she's not into the douce bag and come back here." Jackson said.

Scott is not a douce bag!

"Its hard though. I feel lonely but now I feel like she's just in another room." Drew exclaimed.

Well that is true. I am just right outside.

Jackson stared at Drew for a moment and then burst out laughing.

Drew punched Jackson in the shoulder.

Jackson soon recovered.

"Sorry dude. You just got really deep there." Jackson exclaimed.

Drew scoffed. "You'll understand once you have a mate." Drew said getring up. "I'm gonna try and get some sleep, see you in the morning." He added, walking up the stairs, leaving Jackson there to sulk.

I smiled to myself.

I left the window and went to Drews bedroom.

I saw Drew sigh and then fall face first on the bed.

My heart broke as I saw how sad and depressed Drew was.

I did this.

He really does like me.

I like him.

I don't love Scott anymore. I know that fursure.

I smile and fly away.

As I reach the mountains, I feel a strange shot of pain in my foot.

I wince and start to fall.

My wings weakly keep me flying.

The pain is killings me and I have no idea where it is coming from.

My foot throbs and the pain is going up and down my whole leg.

I finally make it in through the window.

I painfully make waves on the side of my body.

My wings and gown disappear as my pajamas reappear.

The pain is unbearable.

I limped over to my door to unlock it.

I limped out and yelled."Help!"

My parents came rushing out of their room. Mom in her robe, with worry painted on her face. Dad, in his plaid pants and concern with his face.

"Honey, what's wrong?" My mom asks.

"My foot," I say with gritted teeth."it hurts!" I finished.

"We need to go to the hospital." My Dad says to my mom.

Mom nods her head.

My dad helped me down the stairs and into the car, while my mom quickly changed into sweats.

We made it to the hospital and one nurse put me in a wheelchair.

"Lily Matthews," My Dad says checking me in. "Her foot is broken, but I think there's something wrong with its recovery." My Dad said with great concern.

The nurse nodded and led me into a white room.

The doctor walked in soon after.

This time my mom explained everything that had happened.

"We need to get her a x-ray." The doctor said.

They wheelchaired me into the x-ray room.

The nurse cut off my green cast, to reveal a very purple ankle.

Me and the nurse exchanged a very concerned face.

She helped me up to the table.

The x-rays didn't take very long.

I was back into the white room, 10 minutes later the doctor came in.

"This is something in ordinary," He began looking at the x-rays. " When she tripped and fell, she broke her foot. See here," He said pointing to my x-rayed foot, "The bottom bone slid up above the other bone. The other bone went down and into the central nerves in the foot." he said, looking back at us." We are gonna need to have surgery." he finished.

I and my parents gasped.

"When?" My father asked.

"We'd like to have it tomorrow morning. We can give her the medicine she needs to get through the rest of the night." The doctor said.

"Alright." I agreed.

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