Ella's POV
After the boys took me to my room (still carrying me, left the wheelchair behind), they kissed me on the forehead and left. But right after I fell asleep.
I think my dad came in with my crutches, but was already awake because I heard people downstairs.
I get my crutches and start going to the staircase one step at a time, making sure I don't slip.
Dray-
"Ohh, no you don't"
Someone lifts me up, I look at them and see it's Dray.
Ella-
"Ugghh whyyyyy?"
Dray-
"Because you could fall."
Jay-
"DINNER, MAY COME DOWN HERE!!"
Dray-
"Someone hide these."
Kade takes the crutches from me.
Ella-
"How am I supposed to get up???"
Sean-
"You're not."
Ella-
"Go to the bathroom?"
Blake-
"Fineeeee!! Kade put them in her room."
Con-
"If you need to go anywhere outside your room, we will carry you."
May-
"Hey, what did I miss?"
Sean-
"Ella is trying to get away with walking on her crutches."
Btw my hand is pretty strong now so, I can only have the brace off some of the time.\May-
"Heck no."
Ella-
"What, whyyy?"
May-
"Because you could fall."
Ella-
"But I haven't fallen."
Luke(dad)-
"Come on let's eat."
I am sitting next to Sean and dad brings dinner out.
The twins are arguing about school or something.
Ella-
"*whispers* What is that?"
Sean-
"It's pasta with Alfredo, spinach and artichoke."
I don't really know what any of that is...
Ella-
"Alfredo?"
Sean-
"Yea, it's like creamy cheese sauce."
Ella-
"Oh."
He puts some on my plate
I look at him
Sean-
Go ahead, you won't get in trouble, I promise."
I take a bite
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The Abused Gymnast
Non-FictionElla secretly a gymnast after her abusive father made her quit 7 years ago after her moms death and has closed herself off, will she be saved?