Felicity pov
Dad rolled me into Aunt Margret and Uncle Brandon's house.
"Hey Feliciry how are you?" Aunt Margret asked as she hugged me.
"I'm much better." I smiled.
"Well your lucky the guest bed and bath is downstairs." She smiled.
"I still can't believe you say your alright after everything." She said.
She was right I wasn't alright. But it was too painful to tell someone.
Mum rolled me into the guest bedroom. And she unpacked my bag.
-four months later-
Valery, My trainer in London, was helping me walk. I held myself up with the metal bars. I had my arms locked as I walked. I thrusted my right leg forwards, then the left. I tried to take another step my my right leg gave out from under me.
Valery tried to help me, but I refused. I pushed myself up and found my footing, and continued the way. She brought my wheel chair over. And helped me sit down.
"Great job." She smiled.
She game me my bottle of water, and my towel.
"Thank you." I said.
"This is the farthest you've gone so far." She said.
"It's exciting." I smiled.
"Well I will see you next week, continue wearing your back brace, and doing the exercise I've been wanting you to do." She said.
"Alright, thank you." I said.
I left and rolled myself out to my car. Harry had bought it for me. And once I could walk again, I would donate it, or sell it. I didn't really know yet what to do yet.
I put the break on my wheel chair And climbed ointo the driver's seat. I had the ramp come up and the door close.
I then drove to work. I was working at a dress shop in town.
I parked my car in the back, and got back into my wheel chair. I got out of the car, grabbed my bag of clean cloths and went inside.
I freshened up, and clocked in.
"Afternoon, Felicity." My boss, Heather said.
"Afternoon Heather."
"You have two appointments, so go ahead and get them started." She said as she gave me two clipboards.
I went to the first appointment. It was a bride and her bridesmaids looking for bridesmaids dresses.
"Sorry for the wait, so what can we help you with today?" I asked.
"Well I just want to find dresses that compliment everyone's figure and are as similar as possibly." The bride said.
I wrote down what she said.
"Color scheme?" I asked.
"Um I heard a rumor that Kate Middleton's bridesmaids dress was going to be royal blue. So I wanted royal blue." The bride said.
I resisted the urge to tell her the truth, Pippa's was going to be white.
"Well if you follow me you can all browse. I'll let you look, then I'll be right back." I said.
I lead the group to our dresses, and let them start to look. Another worker would take the dresses to the dressing room.
I went to my other appointment. This time it was a young girl looking for a dress for her Debutante Ball.
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War Torn
FanfictionFelicity Jones is following her family's legacy of serving in the army. In her deployment she meets a special ginger that will change her life forever.