I ate the rest of my food and the day went by nice and fast. Isaac walked me home after school and waited for me to change. I changed into my rolling stones t-shirt ripped skinny jeans my letterman jacket and combat boots. I grabbed my grey beanie and headed down to Isaac. We listened to my music going from Jailhouse Rock by Elvis Presley to Ignition Remix by R. Kelly. We had a very unusual playlist. I loved the classic old music when I was with Isaac and happy and some of the newer songs made me really hyper.

When we got tot he cemetery it was nearly night fall. Isaac was working on digging a grave well I planted flowers, I always had a green thumb. Suddenly I heard a noise, "Isaac did you hear that?" I asked scared. "Yes, what was it?" He asked turning the backhoe to see. Suddenly the machine went flying over sending Isaac into the newly made grave. I ran to where Isaac was as I was pushed in with him. I hit my head and blacked out.

When I woke up I was lying in an ambulance. Isaac was sitting next to me worried, confused, and defiantly thinking. Thinking about what I wasn't sure. I reached out to grasp his hand and he rushed to me. "Izzy, Izzy are you okay?" He asked frantically. I tried to smile hiding the pain I felt in my head and in my ribs. I thought I had a concussion and a few bruised ribs. "Yeah I'm fine can we go back to class now?" I asked closing my eyes. He shook his head. "Izabella you are not fine. You have a mild concussion and a probable a few broke ribs. I'm-I'm sorry this is all my fault." I smiled ignoring the pain and the fact my ribs were broken. "Isaac I am perfectly fine." I said trying to sit up but being held back by the ambulance person and Isaac.

I was rushed into a room and placed onto the hospital bed. The doctor hovered over me and examined me. "Izabella. Hi I am Doctor Brown." I smiled weakly. He nodded realizing I was not going to respond and got to work . They sent me for x-rays and put my neck in a brace. I was soon asleep after all off this and Isaac was questioned by the police. When I woke up I saw Isaac sleeping in the chair to my left and Logan was on the floor with Macie and Dylan curled up in her lap snoring.

I felt pain all throughout my body and I couldn't talk, my throat was dry from the screaming I must have done last night. All I could manage was a cough, just above a yelp, which woke Isaac up. He jumped out of his seat and ran to my side. "Are you okay? Do you need anything?" I shook my head no but touched my throat. "Water, I'll get you water." My best friend ran out of the room yelling for a nurse. Soon a nurse with curly black hair and tan skin walked in with a sweet smile."You need water sweetheart? Here you go." The women said, with a sweet and caring voice, handing my a plastic cup filled with water. I gulped it down in a matter of minutes and wiped my mouth. The nurse smiled at me and handed me some more water giggling as I gulped it down again.

"Okay I'll see about getting the doctor in." She said heading for the door. Isaac, who had just come back in from getting a Kit-Kat, took my hand in his and kissed my forehead gently. "Izzy I'm going to protect you. I will make sure nothing hurts you again." He said forcing a smile trying to reassure me and stormed out of the hospital room. I was afraid he was going to do something stupid, he always did and I ended up saving his sorry butt. Logan woke up and placed Macie and Dylan in the chair Isaac was in earlier, without waking them up. She lightly ran her hands up my body careful not to touch my. She held my hand and sobbed into the bed leaving mascara on the sheets. "Logan I'm fine. Stop your crying right now!" I yelled at my older sister who never cried, she was the strongest of us. The last time I saw her cry was when she broke her leg when she was 10 and has done a lot worse since. "Dammit Izzy don't do that to me!" She wiped her tears and half screamed half cried at me. I laughed at her attempt of scolding me, "I'm sorry." I replied just above a whisper as the doctor came in. He examined my injuries and I had only bruised my ribs, which I would let Isaac know of, and I was fine to go home but to take it easy at school. I could only eat liquids for a week and had to wear the stupid and annoying brace around my neck well using a wheel chair, which the doctor recommend I do a lot, but I wasn't going to. But Logan would force me to saying how she didn't want me to get hurt, trying to act like the big sister.

SCHOOL WAS GOING TO SUCK!

I hope you guys like this chapter I do and just letting you knwo Izabella is a clumsy person. :) Okay well review, favorite, and follow!