Dirtbike Accident

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Y/n pov

I was at the track ready for a race. My dad, Hayes, his parents, and skylynn and nash. This was supposed to be a big race so they all wanted to come and cheer me on.

I finished putting my gear on when Hayes walked up to me.

"Hey, I want you to be super careful. I know how you get, thinking you'll be fine if your reckless. But I want you to be careful, okay?",he says seriously.

"I can't promise anything, but okay",I say putting on my helmet and going to line up.

I get on my bike as the announcer starts calling riders numbers, they call mine and I look over to see Hayes and our families screaming like mad men. I smile at them and get my mind-set back on the race.

I start my bike and rev the engine a little bit to look intimidating. They fire the shot and we all start riding. I'm in front for a little bit until this guy comes up next to me and tries to push me off the track.

I look at him like he's crazy and speed up a little bit, but he catches up again. This time instead of just trying to run my off the track he hit my back tire causing me to lose control.

My back tire started shifting side by side uncontrollably in the dirt as my handle bars locked. It happened as soon as I went over the first hill. I went flying over the handle bars onto my back as my bike landed on top of me.

I felt a sharp pain as my right handle bar dug into my left ribs, the bike landing on top of me. I laid there trying to catch the breathe that got knocked out of me when I landed. I could feel the ripped skin on my ribs where the handle bars were.

I tried to push the bike off of me when I saw Hayes and the paramedics rush over to me. Hayes knelt beside me and took off my helmet as the paramedics lifted the bike off of me. They lifted up my shirt once the bike was off and I saw Hayes cringe.

"I gotta make sure my bikes okay",I say trying to sit up. Hayes just laughed and picked me up to get me on the stretcher.

"It's okay, I'll fix it if it's broken",he says as the paramedics carry me on the stretcher to the ambulance.

The set me down inside ambulance and give me some pain killer and tell me to sit up. I sit up and they lift up my shirt over one of my shoulders to look at my wound.

They stitch it up and I have to squeeze Hayes' hand every now and then. They rub some anti-bacterial cream on it just in case dirt got in it, then wrap it in some gauze.

I get up to go see the person who has my bike to see if its okay.

"How is it?",I ask nervously.

"It's actually ready to ride again",he says handing me the keys.

"Thats what I like to hear",I say taking my bike back to the track. I get about have way there when Hayes walks in from of me making me stop.

"Waoh, waoh, waoh. Where do you think your going?",he asks stopping me by holding my waist.

"Going to finish that race",I say trying to walk past him.

"No your going home to rest so your wound would heal",he said stopping me again.

"No I have to finish it", I say pushing past him again.

"No. I said your going home",he says picking me up by my waist and carrying me to the car.

He puts me in and my bike in the trailer then gets in beside me. I huff and fold my arms, still pissed I couldn't finish the race.

"Oh please, you'll be fine. It's not the last race you'll have", Hayes says pulling me onto his lap. He kisses my temple and puts my head into his neck, pulling me closer.

*Skip ride home*

I walk into my room, Hayes following. I pull off my gear and walk into the bathroom with my change of clothes. I pull off my boots and pants and put on some joggers and fuzzy socks. I take my shirt off and change my normal bra into a sports bra so I could change my gauze before I went to bed.

I walk out of the bathroom, into my room and unwrap the gauze from around my ribs, then grab the new gauze.

"Hey look how strong my little munchkin is",Hayes teases, as he comes up with Snapchat on his phone and pokes my side where my cut is. He didn't realize how hard he poked it until he saw my face.

"Ow Hayes that hurts",I say jerking away and start crying. As soon as he realizes I'm crying he throws his phone on the bed and rushes over to me.

"Baby girl I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to poke you that hard, I thought the pain killers were working",he rushes panicking.

"Hey it's okay, you didn't know",I reasure him.

He kisses me then lays me on the bed. He grabs the cream and gauze and goes to work. I can feel him being as gentle as possible as he rubs on the cream then wraps the gauze around my ribs. He leans down and kisses over my bandage.

"There, now that will make it all better", he smile cheesily and gets off the bed.

He grabs one of his shirts and slides it over the bandage. He goes over to turn off the light then climbs back in bed with me.

"Get some sleep, I'll stay with you",he says. I lean up and give him a long kiss on the lips.

"Thank you",I say laying back down and cuddling into him. He wraps his arms around me and kisses my forehead.

"No problem baby girl, it's my job",he says as I drift off to sleep.

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Sorry I haven't really been active lately, I've been going through some stuff. But I have some ideas, so I'll be active the next few days.

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