The Event That Risked Izzy's Life

Taking Care of Izzy

Izzy's POV

I came home after being in the hospital for over a month. Jake was pushing my wheelchair into the hideout.

"Uh oh..." We heard Cubby exclaimed in worry.

"What's wrong Cubby?" Jake asked him.

"We can't get Izzy's wheelchair through the hideout." Cubby exclaimed.

"What are you talking about?" I asked him.

"You can't push a wheelchair on stairs." Cubby exclaimed.

"Oh boy, you're right." Jake exclaimed as he pushed me towards the stairs.

"Wait, so I'm stuck here in Bucky's grotto??" I asked them, worried.

"No I'll carry you up to our bedroom and then you can lie in your bed while we make our hideout, wheelchair proof." Jake exclaimed as he unbuckled my seatbelt and took me into his arms.

"I'll place loads of comfy pillows on her bed to support her back." Cubby exclaimed as he ran up the stairs to our bedroom.

Jake began to carry me up the stairs while I was in his arms in a bridal style way.

"Jake, will I ever be okay?" I asked him.

"Of course you will. It will just take time but once you're completely better, we will celebrate about it." Jake exclaimed as I smiled.

"I just don't like the way I am now. I'm broken everywhere." I exclaimed as I looked at my casts on my arm and leg.

"Izzy, I can promise you that this will not last forever. You will get all the help you will need to go back to normal and we'll have your back." Jake exclaimed.

"Well considering that my back is not in good condition but thanks." I exclaimed.

We made it up to our bedroom as we saw Cubby placing pillows on my bed to support my back and he pulled my duvet back.

"Don't worry Izz, everything will be okay." Jake exclaimed as he carefully and slowly layed me down on my bed. I had to lay on my back. He pulled my duvet cover me and he kissed my forehead.

"Here is your teddy bear Izzy." Cubby exclaimed as he put my teddy bear in my arms as I started to fall asleep.

"Sweet dreams Izz." Jake whispered as he kissed my forehead and I started to go into a deep sleep.

Jake's POV

Me, Cubby, and Skully went downstairs to discuss our plan about putting ramps all of our stairs to help transport Izzy more easier while she's in her wheelchair for two weeks or four weeks.

"Okay, so we need to help Izzy to be transported around the hideout. So we need to put in ramps on the stairs." I exclaimed.

"We will need wood and nails." Cubby exclaimed.

"Let's go and get the stuff to put on the stairs." Skully exclaimed as we went to Cubby's tool room.

"How much wood will we need?" Skully asked us.

"A lot. We've got loads of stairs around our hideout." I exclaimed as we got all the wood, screws, and the hammer.

"Which staircase are we starting at?" Cubby asked us.

"We'll start with the staircase going down to Bucky's grotto." I exclaimed as we went to the staircase that goes down to Bucky's grotto.

"Cubby, place the wood down the staircase." I exclaimed as Cubby placed the first wood down on the staircase.