"Emma, time to get up," Spike said, gently shaking Emma.

As Emma opened her eyes she saw Spike standing over her she said, "Morning mom. Can you pull out my khaki capri's and my black angel tee?"

"Sure," Spike said going over to Emma's dresser.

As Spike walked back over towards Emma's bed she asked, "Do you need any help?"

"Mom, I've been able to dress myself for many years now. Don't worry. I'll be fine."Emma said.

"Ok, see you in the kitchen," Spike told her walking out of the room.

So Emma, who had soaked in the tub the night before put on the out fit she had Spike pull out for her. She sat herself on the corner of the bed and realized she was going to have problems getting her shoes on. She lifted herself with her arms into her wheel chair and grabbed her shoes and socks and put them on her lap.
With that Emma rolled herself into the bathroom and up to the full length mirror. She grabbed her make-up off the counter and put on some metallic blue eye shadow that brought out her eyes. She then put on some pink lipgloss and blush and rolled out of the bathroom and into the kitchen.

"Morning Mom, morning Snake," She said as she rolled completely into the kitchen. She rolled towards the table where her mom was sitting and said, "Umm...Mom, I couldn't get my shoes on. Can you help me? Please."

"Of course Emma," Spike said. Spike quicklyput Emma's shoes on her feet and Snake turned to her and asked her, "Emma, do you want a ride?"

"Ummmm...I can't get a ride. Not with this ugly thing," Emma said sadly.

"Yeah you can. Your mom and I got you a present," Snake said rolling her out to the garage. There she saw a wheel chair accomidating van and she started to cry.

"What's wrong sweetie," Spike asked.

"It's just that I feel like your wasting all your money on me."

"Don't worry sweetie, we're not." Snake said comfortingly. With that Spike helped Emma into the van and off to school they went. They rode in silence. Once Snake parked the car he went to the side and helped Emma out.

As soon as Emma was out she rolled up the wheel chair ramp and into the school, and headed straight for her locker. She was ashamed of her wheel chair.

"Emma! Wait up!"

Emma heard a voice behind her but could not place the voice with a person. She twisted her body around so she could see who was calling her name. She saw Jimmy rolling towards her, Paige and Hazel at his side.

"What happened Emma," He asked her referring to the wheel chair.

"I rolled out of the trunk of a moving car and got hit by the car behind it." Emma said trying to recall the whole accident. "At least that's what the doctor said."

"Oh, I'm really sorry. You'll get used to it. Are you going to the dance on Saturday?" (A/N: I can't remember what day I made it so it will be Saturday.) Jimmy asked.

"I don't know. If the person I ask says no I wouldn't blame him." Emma said quietly.

"Oh, you mean Sean?" Paige asked.

"How do you know?" Emma asked trying to get her to speak quietly.

"Sean likes you and I can tell by the look in your eyes thats who your thinking about," Paige said indifferently.

"Well, yeah. But with me in a wheel chair and all I'm afraid he'll say no."Emma said looking down at her useless legs.

"He'll say yes," A male voice said from behind her.

"Huh?" Emma said turning her wheel chair around to see Sean standing behind her.

"I said, he'll say yes. If you were to ask him," Sean said.

"Oh. Well then. Sean Cameron, would you like to be my date to the dance this Saturday?" Emma asked.

"I'd love to Emma Nelson," Sean said leaning down to give her a hug.

"Oh get a room," A voice said teasingly.

"MANNY!" Emma said happily.

"Hey. How ya feeling?" Manny asked

"Great. How about you?"

"Ok. But we need to talk about something." Manny said.

"Ok. Right now?"

"Yeah." Manny said to her.

"Okay. Bye Sean." Emma said rolling away, Manny at her side. The second they sat down Manny turned to Emma and blurted out a jumble of words.

"I'm pregnant."

"Your what?" Emma said thinking she didn't hear right.

"I'm pregnant." Manny repeated.

"Who's the daddy? If it's Sean I'll kill you." Emma said.

"It's not Sean, Emma. I promise." Manny said.

"Who is it, Manny," Emma asked again.

"It's...

A/N: BWAHAHAHAHAHA! Who's the daddy. I need 5 guesses before I update again.