Title : Twisted Twister

Chapter : Home

Disclaimer : I do don't own Rocket Power

After 4 monthes of hospital life Twister was glad to be coming home even if it was in a wheelchair without the use of his legs and whole left side of his body. Twister wasn't sure how life was going to be now he'd be going to a special school to learn to cope with his disablaties, he couldn't surf or skate with his buddies now, because of a rupchure in his gut he could only things on his special diet so no Shore Shack, he was blind in his left eye and the left side of his face was numb so he spoke with a slur now it was going to be ruff he knew just like how his friends hadn't seen or talked to him while he was awake yet he wasn't a sleep or drugged out of his head, that was another thing he had lots of meds he had to take now too.

Twister didn't reconize his room which hurt almost as much as when when he was first put into the chiar and told he'd never walk agian. First off it was clean spottless even, everything with wheels he owned 'other then the chair' was locked in the closet along with all his sports gear, his was moved up against the now empty exsept a handrail wall next to the door, his dresser was gone and four shelves were place at two beside two at his new sitting eye level with his clothes folded neatly on top of three of them so he could get them himself with his new one working apendage state, the last shelf had his 5 tubes of pills, the weight he was suposted to lift for his physical tharepy and list of foods he could eat so he didn't forget. His desk had been moved over to the window his cam-corder and a stack of blank tapes sitting on it and the chair out of the room.

He wondered if it was dumb to want to cry over this?

"Do you need anything Reece" Lars asked from the door way. He'd been overprotective and dotting since the first time he'd visited Twister in the hospital another thing which he was kind of greatfull for was Lars had started to call him Reece. Niether boy could take the name Twister after seeing and being really twisted.

"My ooms gone" He said and tears rolled down his face and brother came over and hugged him patting his back and trying to help.

"It's just changed Reece not gone." he comforted his crying brother.

"Evey things changed. I can'un even talk ight" he sobbed, now Lars was crying too whispering 'I'm sorry' into Twister's hair which was starting to look like his in length as it hadn't been cut while he was in the hospital.

Sandy watched herboys and it broke her heart to know they were both hurting so much but she couldn't help either.

"Reggy hurry up he's coming home today" Otto call to his sisster from down stairs as he was already ready to go.

"I know I'm getting ready" Reggy called back just as happy.

"Remember guys Twist is still hurting and can't do the same stuff so take it easy on the fella okay" Ry reminded his children worried they'd get over excited and actdentaly hurt Twister or turn over his chair or talk him into playing something he shouldn't he wasn't dumb he knew his kids had always been the ones to talk their friends into their "Stunts" but this was diffrent cuz the little guy could really be hurt by their games now.

"We know dad, Mrs. Rodriquez told us all the rules the doctor and she placed we don't want our bud back in the hospital just when we get him back." Otto said surprising Ray with the adultness he said it with.

Twister sat in his room practicing controling his powered wheelchair as it was his first day in it. The control was like a game controler only it moved his chair insted of a man and it was very sensative to the touch too even a brush of his fingure made the chair jerk. He growled in frustration.

"Hey" Lars said from behind him he had something behind his back "You'll get it"

"Maybe" Twister sighed and tried to turn the chiar to his brother but it did a full circle and nearly tipped him. He started crying again and felt like a baby. Lars hugged him again and gift bag on his lap.

Twister rubbedhis good hand across his eyes and opened the present.

"Thanks" he said with a smile at the set of tinted lens for his cam-corder and black sadlebag for his chair. "This is geat Bro."

"You know I'm sorry right" Lars asked. Twister rolled his eyes Lars hadn't done anything wrong as far as he cared and was upset his brother was so upset over an actsdent.

"I know but don'un be" Twister said.

"Twister Your friends are here to see you" called their mom. Twister paled he didn't feel up to vistors!

"Lars pick me up please" asked the younger boy asked and smiled when his brother and sat down with him on his lap on the bed.

"I don'un want to be alone when they see me" he cunfessed to his big bro.

"Well I'll stay till you want me gone then yeah" Lars said looking at his terrifed brother lenning on him.


Prince Izzy1 : Yeah well the errors will be fixed when my Spellcheckers working and glad you like so far but Poot twister has more hardship to go before it gets happy.