Chapter 8 Irony

She woke up two hours later in a hospital bed. Her head hurt. The room was spinning in four different ways. She closed her eyes and tried to remember what happened

**FLASHBACK**

Elle's body was just a bump on the busy sidewalk of New York. She was stepped on many times. So many times that she heard a bone in her body snap. Someone had heard the sound and rushed to her side. She heard the faint beeping of what sounded like a phone. There were muffled voices, she could not tell who they were or what they said. Then all of the weight was off of her, as she was slung onto a bed.

**END FLASHBACK**

Wow.

Now her vision was clearing. She saw a big S. "Oh shoot!" Elle was inside of Stark International, the nearest hospital. James' words kept ringing throughout her head "You monster! Why would you do that to him"

"I.. I…I.. ha…aaa… I have to help"

In two seconds there were doctors by her side asking her a million different questions.

"I don't care! I have to help Tony!"

"You are in no condition to help anyone." They pushed her down as she struggled to get up.

"You don't understand! I have to help Tony!"

"Tony? Tony who. Who is so important!"

"Tony Stark! You Idiot, I have to help him!"

"Calm down, Tony Stark is fine."

"I HAVE TO SEE HIM! NOW!" Elle gripped the doctor's neck, and she would not let go.

The doctor replied an short and struggled "N…nn..no."

With one swoop she knocked the doctor to his knees with a fist to the head. He was out cold. She got out of her hospital bed and changed into her clothes (conveniently on the side table). Elle picked up the fragile doctor and laied him on the hospital bed, then slipped out the door into the hallways of Stark International.

Dun dun dun dunnnnnnnnn what is going to happen next? Am I going to tell you? No! Am I going to leave you in suspence? Yes! Do I enjoy doing that? Ummm, a little hehe. Will there be more Chapters. YES!