Here the second part. This is the part that HaleyAlex2013 requested. She wanted me to write about Emily getting hurt/being in the hospital.

Hope you like it!

So, I realized about half way through that if you go to summer camp then you most likely won't go on a field trip to anywhere.

But let's pretend that you do because I have never been to summer camp nor do I know what goes on. I have only heard about it once and that was on Full House, which was in the 90s.

On with the story!

Enjoy!

Caiden: 14

Alex: 14

Audrie: 14

Emily: 14

JJ: 9

Two Days later. Friday June 17th, 1994. 10:30 a.m.

"Alright Jen. Listen. I need you to go over to your campsite and stay with the kids your until I get back. Okay?" It's few minutes before the buses arrive for the field trip to the museum.

"How long are you gonna be gone?"

"I'm not sure. We'll have lunch and then go to the museum. Then we'll come back."

"Okay. Bye Em. I love you."

"I love you, too Bug. Be good okay?"

"'Kay." JJ waves bye as she runs over to Mr. Aaron and takes his hand. He takes her over to her side of the camp and Emily turns to boards the bus. As she's making her way to the back,she passes Alex who is now sitting with a group of 'populars' that developed almost immediately on the first day of camp.

"Hey Em, guess what." Adie says from behind her.

"Waht?"

"I heard Ms. Taylor say that we might stop at Taco Bell for lunch before going to the museum."

"Awsome! I've been wanting some tacos lately. Oh!" She digs out the notebook and pencils. "Here's the pad and sketch pens you wanted me to bring."

"Cool. Does anyone have any requests for me to draw?" Audrie asks the kids in the back.

Two girls, Gina and Alexis, each dig out a photo.

"Here's a picture of our cat and dog. Can you draw them so we can hang them in our cabin?"

"Absolutely. But, I'll need complete silence ladies and gentlemen."

"Yes, the artist doesn't need to be disturbed during her time at work." Emily says with a smile in her voice.

Once the bus is going, Audrie has to find a position where she won't be disturbed from the bumps in the road.

At Taco Bell. 11:00 a.m.

It takes about 15 minutes to get to Taco Bell and once there the kids are instructed to roll there windows up because the sky has darkened drastically.

"Hey Auds. Hand me my umbrella outta that bag. I don't want to get drenched if it's raining when we come out."

Inside the restaurant everyone orders and then sits down to eat.

"All right Caiden. I dare you to eat three packets of these fire hot sauces." Audrie says.

"Only three? Oh, come on. I can do more than that."

"No." Emily interrupts sternly. "You don't need to do any at all but I know you won't listen so it's three only or none at all."

"But mooom." Caiden whines playfully.

"No. If you want to do more, then I'll talk the pad and sketch pens away from Audrie."

"Hey!" Audrie protests. "If he's the one eating the sauce, why are you punishing me?"

"Because you are the one that dared him." Emily tells her with a 'that's final' tone to her voice.

Soon, everyone was done eating and loaded back up on the bus. The second the bus driver closed the door it started pouring down rain, and as they pulled out of the restaurant parking lot a big crash of thunder followed by a streak of lightening lite up the sky.

"Well, it's a good thing Ms. Taylor had up put the windows up." Caiden says.

"Oh, Gina? Here's the picture of your cat. It was pretty easy to draw, but I think the dog will take me longer." Audrie hands Gina a drawing of her pet cat, Tigger. It's a calico cat, with spots of orange, white, and black.

"Great! Thanks Audrie! This is so cool. 'Lex look at Tigger."

At the Art Museum. 11:45 a.m.

At the museum, the group of teenagers look at paintings from Van Gogh, Picasso, and Monet.

Audrie, being the art geniuse in the group, corrected the tour guide multiple times about the fact about Picasso and Monet, and ended up being the one that told the facts while the guide took them through the museum.

Caiden took his camera out and took pictures of his friends looking at the paintings.

Emily looks around at the paintings wondering if this would be a good place to being JJ.

About halfway back to the Campsite.

Almost two hours later the kids load back up on the bus. It'll take about an hour and a half to get back to the campsite.

Halfway there, some kids start getting rowdy. The group had stopped at the gift shop and now those kids were messing around with the stuff they brought.

"Guys! Guys, settle down! Now! Everyone needs to stay seated." Mr. Taylor called out over the chaos.

Suddenly Emily and Caiden, who is sitting beside her, felt the bus swerve sharply to the right and then while trying to get a grip on the wet roads the bus driver swerves into the ditch leaving the bus on its side.

The next few moments are chaos. Kids screaming, and bags falling on top of them. Finally it calms down.

Emily looks over and sees Caiden laying on top of her. Her hand, which she raised up to keep from hitting the window is now throbbing in pain and she can feel blood dripping down her forehead.

"Caid!" She shakes his shoulder until she sees him open his eyes.

"Are you okay?!" Emily asks frantic.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm good. You?"

Emily hisses in pain as she tries to sit up. "My wrist is killing me and I think I have a cut on my forehead, but other than that I'm good. What about Audrie?"

Caiden looks over the seat best he can and looks at Audrie.

"She's out cold but she'll be fine. Come on. We need to get out."

"Wait." She points to her bag. "Hand me my bag. It has a phone my dad gave me." When Caiden gives Emily the bag she digs the phone and jacket and hand Caiden the phone.

"Call 911 and tell them there's been an accident."

Once Emily had put the jacket best she could with her wrist they climb out of the bus.

"Shit! It's really coming down now!" Caiden has to yell over the sound of the rain as he ducks his head back in the window and gets Emily's umbrella from her bag.

"Give me the phone!" Emily yells. "I need to call my dad." Caiden hands her the phone and she has to walk quite a ways down the road to pick up enough signal since Caiden wasn't about to get through to the police.

"Hello?"

"Daddy?" Emily's voice is frantic and James can sense it.

"What's wrong, baby? Are you okay?"

"The bus we were on got in an accident. Can you come get me?" Emily sniffles and holds her wrist closer to her chest.

"Of course. Are you okay? Where are you and I'll come there."

"I hurt my wrist and there's blood on my forehead." Emily tells him where they are and then hangs up because her phone is about to die.

"Are you okay, Emily? Let me see your forehead." Emily winces when Caiden brushes his fingers over the cut and pulls the pieces of glass out.

"Here, I think I say a beach towel in your bag. I'll check on Adie and get it, but you need to press your fingers against the cut."

"Stay here. Your dad is probably going to be coming from that direction." Caiden starts to jog back to the bus and Emily leans against a road sign to wait for him to come back.

While waiting Emily pulls her phone out and uses the last of the battery to call 911 since Caiden wasn't able to.

What seems like forever, but is only 10 minutes, Emily hears the ambulance and her dad's sirens.

An EMT brings Emily to the back of an ambulance where she gets a blanket to dry off with and she has a piece of gauze put against her cut.

Her dad shows up a few minutes later.

"Daddy!"

"Hey baby. How are you? You okay?"

"I'm fine. Where's Caid and Audrie?"

"They're fine sweetie. They're both in the ambulances getting checked out. But really. How are you? You said you hurt your wrist?"

"From what I can tell her wrist may be sprained or at the worse broke. And she has a cut that needs stitches right here." The EMT points to the cut and Emily's wrist that has a bag of ice on it.

"Are you going to be riding with us, sir?"

"Yes, yes of course." James climbs in and the ambulance sets off to the hospital.

At the hospital.

At the hospital Emily is set up in a room and the doctor put a couple of stitches and a butterfly band aid on her cut. Then they set her up and get her ready for an X-ray.

"Do you need anything Em?" James asks once they are back in the room and the doctor gets done explaining that Emily has a sprained wrist which she will need to keep in the cast thingy.

"Can you go check on Audrie and Caiden?" Emily asks, worried about her friends.

"Absolutely. I'll be right back." James leaves the room and Emily grabs her bag from the end of the bed. She gets her phone out and sees that it's dead, so she plugs it up, waiting for it to have enough power to make the call.

Once it does she calls Aaron, who is real good friends with her dad, and waits for him to pick up.

"Hello?"

"Aaron, hey."

"Emily! How are you? James told me about the accident. Are you okay? What happened?"

"Woah, slow down. I'm fine, just a sprained wrist that need I need to keep wrapped up. Uh…other than that I'm fine. But I need to talk to JJ. That's why I was calling.

"Yeah, of course. Here she is."

"Emmy?"

"Hey, Bug. What are you up to?"

"I was goin' swimming. Where are you? Why aren't you back yet?"

"Bug, the bus I was on was in an accident and I'm at the hospital."

"What? Why? Are you okay? I wanna see you!"

"Hey, hey, hey. Calm down, okay? Take a breath for me, Bug." She can hear JJ start to cry over the phone, and she's already regretting telling her this news over the phone.

"All right, okay. I'll have Uncle James come and get you, okay? Just calm down. Can you do that for me?"

"Mmhm."

"Ok, I'll tell him. But I need to go now, okay? I love you, Bug. Bye."

"Bye Emmy."

"Was that JJ?" James asks her.

"Yes, she was upset and I told her I would ask you to go and get her. Will you?"

"Yes, will you be okay while I'm gone?" Emily nods and then remembers the reason for James leaving the room.

"Wait. What Caid and Adie? Are they okay?"

"Yes, I spoke with the doctor and he said they both only have some bumps and bruises, but other than that they are fine."

"Good, that's good. Well, I think the only thing the doctor will do is put my wrist in a cast thingy. So, can you go and get JJ? She's probably going to get frantic soon."

"Yeah, I'll go right now. I love you, sweetheart and I'll be back in twenty minutes tops."

"Okay." Just as James is leaving the doctor comes in to fix Emily's wrist. She convinces her to at least take some ibuprofen since she refuses to take the morphine. She doesn't want to be fuzzy when JJ arrives.

The doctor fixes her wrist and then hands her the remote for the TV to watch while she waits for her dad to get back.

Twenty minutes later.

"Emmy!" Emily hears JJ before she sees her and then is overtaken by a mini-blonde.

"Oh, careful baby. I hurt my wrist."

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Jay. See? Look." She holds her wrist out. "I just hurt my wrist. That's all. But I'll be fine in a couple of weeks. I just need to rest it, okay?" Seeing JJ's concerned and tear filled eyes, Emily beckons her closer.

"Come here, butterfly. Estoy bien , mariposa . Les prometo que soy, ¿de acuerdo?" I'm okay, butterfly. I promise you I am, okay?

Reluctantly JJ nods and eventually lays down on Emily's left side, curling up against her.

"Emily, I am going to go see the doctor about you leaving. Will you two be okay alone?"

"Yes, dad. We'll be fine. I think Jen is finally calmed down."

James leaves the room and comes back with the doctor. The doctor tells them that Emily's stitches can be removed in about a week, and her wrist can be taken out of the cast thingy a little longer than that.

James helps Emily out of bed and picks up the sleepy blonde carrying her to the car, while Emily stops in Caiden and Audrie's rooms, and then they are on their way home.

Here is the second chapter. I will have another one up in about 5 minutes but please review on this one as well. It's my first time writing about Wmily getting hurt so let me know how I did.