When life attacks

Chapter 4 Oops!

Ada

I drop my shovel the second I relise that I just nocked out the living. Her dog is barking at me, she does not look like she is veary friendly. What do I do? My group wont take it so well, because I just cant say that  I nocked someone out, I can't say I did not know better, because I am 15, I should know better. I see Lyra walking twords me, she probibly heard the dog.

"Who is that?" She questions.

"Errm.... Nobody. I just saw a dog and she started to bark at me..."

"But I see someone laying there! Ada don't lie to me! I'll tell mom and dad!" Lyra almost shouts.

"Okay, fine. I nocked some girl out with a shovel, because, I dont know!" 

Lyra runs away, she is going to tell the group for sure. She has been telling everyone everythink since our big brother went missing, she took it the hardest, because she loved him lots, and he is only a year older than me, so she is afraid that I will just leave. An instent later, Lyra mom and dad come running over to me. I am sure one of them will yell at me for hitting someone in the face with a shovel. 

"Ada, why did you hit this girl with a shovel?" Mom questions.

"I was not thinking, and I saw her alone, I thought she was a bighter." 

Mom looks at her. 

"I think you just broke her nose, and with the way you hit her, from what I see, she will be in lots of pain when she wakes up." 

I look down with a sigh. I don't want to be around when she wakes up. She will probibly be super mad, and want to kill me.

"Come on, we need to take her somewhere that we can treat her nose." Mom tells me.

"What about the cart? we can put a blanket on it, and fiz her nose." I sugest 

"How about your cott. You did nock her out abter all." 

I nod, and grab her feet, mom has her hands. I really don't want a stranger on my bed. For all I know she could be scratched, or bit, but I don't put up a fight. 

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She wakes up. 

"Sherri?!" She almost screams "Did she get me?!" 

"No, nobody is nambe Sherri here."  My mom reasures.

"Why does my face hurt so much, and where is my stuff, and my dog!" 

"My daughter hit you with a shovel, she thought you where a bighter, she broke your nose. Your dog is with my youngest daughter. She is 12" 

"Okay." She peeps