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Rory heard Melody's scream from where he was working on course work, a necessary evil if he wanted to be a doctor. He hurriedly threw down everything and searched for his daughter frantically. Despite the fact that Leadworth was quiet and nothing hardly happened there his time with the doctor had made him aware of all kinds of possible danger and he was always worried about it. He left the house and saw the cause of his daughter scream. She had fallen off of her bike and from the look of it scraped her knee. She was holding her knee and prodding at it. She looked up and he headed towards her.

"Daddy! My knee hurts." he came to her and looked at her knee just scraped.

"It's just scraped."

"But it hurts." she said her lip trembling.

"I know it does. Let me help you into the house."

"You're not going to clean it are you?"

"Yes I am."

"It's fine, it's not hurt." she lied badly.

"Melody."

"Fine." he helped her into the house and sat down on a chair.

"Are you sure you have to clean it?" she asked nervously.

"Melody I have to clean it."

"Okay." she reluctantly, Rory grabbed the first aid kit brought it back to Melody who was biting her lip nervously. He lifted her pants leg and cleaned it as carefully as he could occasionally looking up into his daughter face who was screwed up with pain but she was like her mother tough.

"There all done." he said after he had placed a smiling banana band-aid on her knee.

"Thanks Daddy." she said then she was off again in a blur his daughter didn't like to sit still very much.

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