More than a broken bone

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*Noah’s POV*

            When I woke up the next morning I saw that there were a few nurses and doctors in my room and Isabelle missing. I started breathing hard and fast.

            “Sir, are you ok?”

            “Where is Isabelle? Why are you here?”

            “Your vitals were abnormal. So while we ran tests, we sent her out.”

            “No, no. She has to be here. She is gonna be worried, she has to be back in here.”

            “I’m sorry sir, she can’t be right now, we have to run these tests.”

            “Bring her back in!”

*Izzy’s POV*

As I sat outside Noah’s room after those damn nurses sent me out, I heard chatter and shouting. I started panicking, what if something was wrong? The nurse said something was abnormal. What if it was something was bad. Suddenly I heard the door open.

            “Umm. Miss? Noah wants you in the room.”

            “Ok”

            I walked in and saw Noah looking stressed and breathing hard. He seemed worried. His normally messy hair was even messier, his cheeks were flushed. He just didn’t look good. I sat down on the side the nurses weren’t on and grabbed his hand. He looked down at me and visibly relaxed. Giving me a slight smile, he slowly rubbed his thumb against my hand.

            “Are you ok Isabelle?”

I laughed slightly.

            “Me ok? What about you?”

            “I told you I’m gonna be fine Isabelle. But seriously are you ok?”

            “Yes yes I’m fine, I just get so worried about you sometimes.”

            “I know you do, always know that I will be ok though.”

            “But what if…what if one da y you aren’t?”

            “Well we can cross that bridge when we come to it.”

            I worried one day he wouldn’t end up ok. He can’t always be fine. As much as I want him to be he just wont.

*Noha’s POV*

What if I wasn’t ok? The doctors and nurses are here for a reason. What if this whole time I was lying to her?  And what would happen if one day I wasn’t ok? The thought of that scared me. 

            “Um Noah Parker? Can I please have a word in privet?

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Isabelle take a deep breath. I turn to her as if asking for permission. She gives a slight nod before standing up and walking out of the room again.

            “Mr. Parker, there are two things that have caused worry from your accident. One of which being you suffered from minor brain trama. Basicly you have a concusion. You will most likely experience head aches. These may last for a short period of time but they also could last a long time. Now in your case they will most likely last longer seeing you have a sever one. There will be another person that will come and talk more about this with you. The second thing we were worried about is your leg. It is obviously broken. You have broken two bones in you ankle and the lower part on your tibia. You will have you cast for about four weeks and then you will see an orthopedist.”

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