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You get "Skater of the Month" at speed club

You are getting ready to skate at practice, for the Rollerdrome Rampage speed team, and you almost had your skates on.

"Team meeting after practice, guys. Make sure that you are here for that, as I will be announcing the skater of the month." Jeremy said, as he was sweeping the floor. There were a few "ok's" from a few of the other members, but you just focused on getting your skates on, and yourself out onto the floor.

"Janel, you got this. You'll get skater of the month. I know it." Zayn said, as he rubbed your back.

"Yea, Janel, I think that you work the hardest, and you totally deserve this award." Louis said, as he handed you your helmet.

"I agree, Louis. She wants to become great, and she trains the hardest to do that. At the last practice, she fell hard, and she got right back up, and finished, even though she was bleeding severely." Liam said, as Niall nodded, and Harry adjusted your helmet.

"Now, go out there, and show them what it means to be a girl." Niall said, pushing you gently to the entrance of the floor.

"Niall, you don't have to push me. I want to do this, remember?" You protested, as Niall pushed you closer to the entrance.

"Right, but it helps if you have motivation."

"You guys being here is motivation enough. I don't need to be pushed around."

"WEll...just go train, damn it."

"NIall! Watch your mouth!" Liam screamed, as Niall covered his own mouth.

"Sorry. It slipped out." Niall said, as he guiltfully sat down, between Zayn and Harry.

"Hey, it's alright, mate. It happens." Harry said, running his hands through Niall's hair. You started skating, and the boys all drove all of their attention to you. You were out front for most of the first few races, but towards the middle, your head started hurting. Going into the last race before your first break, Jeremy got all of your group on the line.

"Skaters, take your marks..........set..............*clap!* You took off, in the lead, and into the first corner. You had perfect form, fast feet, and power- the exact elements to a fast win. You were now 3 laps into a 5 lap race, and you were way out front. Going into the fourth lap, you fell, and you spun across the line, tried to get back up, but fell again, spun a few more times, bounced head first into the wall, got back up, started skating fast again, and finished the race in first.

"Janel, that was a hard hit. Are you alright?" Jeremy asked, as you skated a slow lap, to cool down.

"My head hurts, and my uniform is ripped."

"Go check your hips, and where you slid, and I'll check your head when you get out." You skated to the bathroom, and examined your injuries. You had floorburn on your hands, on your left side, and on your elbows. You weren't bleeding at all, but your uniform was torn down the leg a bit, but not enough to really notice. You skated to the boys, and they made you take your helmet off. You did, and you felt lightly around where your head hit. You couldn't take the pain of touching it, so you left that to the coach. He came over, and had you move your hair to the opposite side of where you hit.

"Where did you hit? Right here?" Jeremy asked, as he felt around an area of your head. You screamed in pain, and that's when he discovered a dent in your head.

"You might have a minor concussion. Nothing too serious, I don't think. I'm going to let you rest until you feel like coming back out here."

"Ok, Jeremy, thanks. I'll rest for a bit." You said, as you laid down on Zayn's lap. You were careful not to lay on the sore side of your head, and Zayn rubbed yor shoulder.You felt so bad, sitting out, and not getting back in it, but as Jeremy said, you might have hurt yourself. Before you knew it, practice was over, and you were still resting on Zayn's lap.

"That's practice, guys. Stick around for a few minutes. We have a club meeting." Jeremy said, as he was picking up the cones. The rest of the team checked on you as they skated to the glow shop, where the club meeting was to be held. Jeremy skated to you, and checked on you again, as he grabbed his clipboard.

"I have to go over there, Zayn. Help me over there?" You asked, trying to get up.

"Woah, Janel. Easy! We don't need you getting dizzy." Zayn said, helping you sit up. He sat you all of the way up, and helped you to where the rest of the team was.

"This meeting is about the skater of the month. We have to announce it. You all have worked so hard this month, and I'm proud of all of you, but there was one person who stood out to me. This person was trying as hard as she/he could at all times, and this person wanted to get better, just a bit more than everyone else..." Jeremy chanted on, as the team listened intentfully.

"Don't worry, Janel, you got this." Zayn whispered in your ear, as Jeremy explained more about this skater of choice.

"......and the team's newest skater of the month is...Janel! Nice work, and nice sores, Janel!" The team clapped, and offered you high-fives, and you accepted, but only with the top of your hand. It hurt too much to do it where it would normally be done. The coach handed you your award, and dismissed the team. You skated back to the other boys, Zayn holding your award, and Liam offered to take your skates off for you. You let him, and Harry put your shoes on for you. Niall, Zayn, and Louis carried you, and your stuff out to the car, and as Louis put your skates and helmet in the trunk, Zayn and Niall put you in the back seat. You were spread out across the back seat, and Harry, Liam, and Louis went to Harry's car. Zayn and Niall got in Zayn's, and drove you to the hospital, while Harry, Liam, and Louis went home.

At the hospital, the pain of the possible concussion got worse by the passing second.

*3 and a half hours later*

You are in a hospital room, with Zayn and Niall on either side of you. You feel a lot of pain, and you see machines hooked up to you.

"Janel, wake up. Janel......Janel......" Niall said, as he shook your hand.

"What...where am I......why am I here........I don't know..." You said, looking about the new room.

"You blacked out, and now, you're here, with a worse head injury than originally thought." Zayn said, rubbing your sore head.

"Now, relax. The doctor should be here in a minute, with the test results."

"What test results? Zayn.......Niall..what test?"

"X-ray. You were diagnosed with a head injury of some sort when you blacked out, but they weren't exactly sure how bad it was." Zayn said, as Niall rubbed your hand. The doctor walked in, and he discussed the results, after introducing himself to you.

"Now, we took an X-ray of Janel's head, and here's what we found. (he put the image on a black light screen) There is a dent, similar to an impact dent, right around here, (he pointed out an area of one side of your skull image) and it looks to me, that she recieved a moderate concussion. Her head bounced off of the floor while speed skating, correct. (Zayn nodded) Well, was she wearing a helmet?"

"Yea, I was, and it did that?" You asked, shocked by what you heard.

"Yes, Janel, and I have a special order for you. No skating for 6 months." The doctor said firmly.

"I have alrady contacted your coach, and he knows about you having to miss the next 6 months worth of practices." He continued, as he handed you a paper. You filled it out, and Zayn took you home. You fell asleep a few minutes after arriving at home, and for the next 6 months, you didn't touch your skates. It felt weird not being able to skate, and as much as you wanted to, you didn't want to risk hurting yourself again, and making a moderate concussion a severe one. After you returned to practice, you were a bit slower than you were before the accident, but you quickly built your way back up, and got back in front.

-Janel