A/N: Hi! I have been editing/rewriting all of my previous fics, and it has been so much fun! I love re-reading all of my old work, and it is amazing to see how much my style has changed. I'm keeping all of the old A/N's and Disclaimers because I think that they are hilarious. Re-reading my old work is like going through a long-lost journal. It is always weird to hear what you from two to three years ago sounded like! I hope you enjoy this, and always don't forget to leave me a comment on what you would like to see happen or on anything I can do to improve!

A/N: Hello, and welcome to my Fic! I am so happy to have you here, and now that the cheesy introduction is over, I'll skip right ahead to the disclaimer and begin!

Disclaimer: All I want for Christmas is Power Rangers! Too early? Yeah, I know. Not even Thanksgiving yet. Sorry. I don't own them, but I really wish I did!

"Okay, so it's kinda a long story. I need to go back to the beginning to do it justice. I was in the kitchen, baking a cake for Antonio's birthday when the gap sensor went off. The monsters always show up whenever I am cooking! You know, this is why my recipes always get spoiled!"

"Yeah, that's why they get spoiled!"

"Shut up! You're just a picky eater!" Mia glares at her younger brother across the room as she lays on a hospital bed with burns, back pains, and an IV stuck up her arm after a battle gone wrong. Mentor insisted she get her injuries, inflicted by the latest monster during a battle gone wrong, checked out by a medical professional. Of course her younger brother, who interns at the hospital, found out that she was there, and rushed down to find out what really happened. He knew better than to believe the that Mia blew up the stove, though it wouldn't be that far fetched. She may or may not have already done that once or twice before.

Terry rolls his eyes, "Ok, sis. Whatever. Just get on with the story before the doctor gets back."

"Fine." Mia continues, "Ok, so we all run into the living room where Ji pulls up the map on the table, and see where the attack is..."

"That thing is so cool!" he interrupts, "When Ji wasn't looking I messed with it. Did you know that you can make it so that little dots appear where each of you are? It's totally color coded!"

"Wait, really? I didn't know it could do that!" Now Mia is intrigued.

"Yeah, if you tap it on the bottom after the map pops up, you can make the little dots appear! It was awesome! Wait, let's go back to the story."

"Ok, but later you'll be telling me more about what you found out!" Terry smiles and nods his head, so Mia continues, "So, once we find that the monster is in the park, we all run out there to battle. When we got there the monster, Regnessap, greets us with a bunch of blasts our way..."

"Ah, rangers! Have you come to have some fun? 'Cause I'm having a blast!" Regnessap yelled as he shot three more blasts their way from his cannon. All of the rangers easily dodged his attack and prepared to counter.

"He had a blue body the shape of a yam with a green tuff of what appeared to be army green, braided hair that stood straight up on top. In the midst of the green mess, two black holes with red dots in the center appeared to be his eyes, and a mouth was nowhere to be found. One of his arms is shaped like am cannon and the other shaped like a sword..."

"You'll never get away with whatever you are doing here nighlock!" Kevin screamed.

"You should have more faith in me, blue! Moogers attack!"

"Once he called the moogers, the battle began. Jayden and I took Regnessap, and everyone else took on the moogers. We weren't having much trouble..."

Regnessap uses his sword arm to fight off both of the rangers. They parry his attacks with ease.

"But then he reminded us that one of his arms was a cannon..."

Their swords clash one more time, but Regnessap sneaks his cannon under their swords a shoots Mia in the chest, causing her to demorph. This engulfs her unprotected body in flames and propels her across the park, and slams her back into a tree.

So, now I'm here." she gestures painfully to her burnt chest.

"Nice job, sis!" Terry sarcastically laughs and gives her a thumbs up. The nurse walks into the room just as he does this.

"Give your sister a break," she scolds, "Accidents like these happen all the time."

"Uh..." Terry and Mia share a look of shock. They wonder how much of Mia's story had she hear.

Cautiously, Terry continues, "They do?"

"You would be surprised how many cooking accidents we see here daily." The siblings let out a sigh of relief. "However, you are the first person I've had blow themselves up in quite some time."

"It's her specialty!" Terry pipes in.

"Now Terry..." the nurse begins, but Mia cuts her off.

"It's fine. He gets smart when I'm sick or injured, but whenever I recover, I swiftly remind him which one of us has the black belt and which one had their underwear pulled over their head from kindergarten to senior year of high school."

"MIA!" Terry screams, "She's the niece of the doctor in charge of me and the other interns!"

"Sweety, you walked right into that one!" the nurse says. Mia gives her a weak high five and she gets down to business, "Are the pain meds working?"

"Yeah," she yawns, "I'm starting to feel kinda tired, though. Is that supposed to happen?"

"Yes, drowsiness is a side effect of the pain meds. You should close your eyes for a minute and rest. I'm going to do my thing and then after I leave, the doctor will come in and talk to you about your condition. Okay?"

"Okay," Mia replies drowsily. The nurse squeezes Mia's hand and walks out as she sinks into the hospital bed. Before she falls asleep she looks over at her brother and says, "We should probably not talk about my "job" while we are here. We never know when someone will walk through that door." Terry agrees just as Mia begins to nod off into a deep sleep.

After several hours, Mia finally wakes up to the doctor discussing something over a file with her brother. Mia moans and attempts to sit up in the bed, with little success. The doctor and Terry realize that she woke up and go over to help her sit up. As she groggily rubs her eyes with her non-IV hand, the doctor begins his typical doctor speech.

"Well, Miss Watanabe, I've got some good news and some bad. Which would you like first?"

"The good," she replies.

He takes a breath and begins, "Well, the good news is that you only have first degree burns, so you will have little to no scarring. The bad news is that it looks like you will not be able to do your martial arts for at least two months.

"What?" she exclaims.

"Your MRI shows that you have a spinal fracture in your T10 vertebrae in your lower back. It is minor, so will not require surgery or much rehab. You are lucky. Many people with spinal chord fractures don't get to walk again. I am fairly certain you will be able to walk out of this room in about an hour or so upon your release. However, you will need to wear a brace."

Terry lets out a laugh, "Mia in a brace? This will be interesting."

"Great," Mia sarcastically replies, ignoring Terry, "Just great. So, what will this thing look like?"