Hey! Here's the next chapter, sorry that it took so long to get out.

There was a hussle by the door to my room but before long a tired looking doctor opened the door to my room and the rest of the team burst in.

"I wished for them come come in in groups but they did not" he said I gave him a sorry smile as he exited. Mum and Dad stood up,

"Well let you guys talk" Mum said and the boys got reluctantly off my bed and exited behind my parents. I smiled at them and then looked at the team. They all looked pretty busted and beaten up, Dick was on crutches and Wally was the only one who was really pretty much all right, altho he did wince ocanly if he bent his back in the wrong way. Evryone was hevly bandged and tired.

"Hey" Dick said softly to me and my face broke into a smile to see that he was better than the last time I saw him,

"Hey back." I replied

"How are you feeling?" Wally asked,

"Ok, a little sore but I'll get over it"

"Are you sure?" Zee asked, I noticed her breathing heavier than usual.

"I'm fine" I protested "what about you guys? What happened?" So they proceeded to tell me about what happened after I blacked out. I heard about Artemis burns and Zees waterboarding. Connors deep cuts with a kryptonite knife, M'gann stretched thin and finally Kaldurs taser-burning seemed to be a theme. I was pretty much speechless after they finished the story,

"Im sorry I blacked out" I said softly, I felt bad for not being awake. "I could have helped"

"No" Kaldur said in a firm voice "you would have been just as helpless as the rest of us. Regretting it will not change it" I sighed,

"Your right, the best thing I can do is learn to walk again and hope we can catch him"

"That's all we can do" Artemis said

"Minis the walking" Wally continued . Just then the door opened for the fourth time and the dark skinned doctor walked in, this time wheeling a wheelchair. I sighed again, I was not prepared.

"Are you sure about this?" Dick asked me

"What other choice do I have?" I said smiling up at him as Dad pushed past the doctor and walked over to me, I pulled the covers off me revealing one large bandage cross the stommic and plenty of little ones. Dad picked me up and sofly placed me down the wheelchair. I clipped my self in and looked up at the doctor.

"What's your name?" I asked her and she smiled back, I liked her smile, it was soft and reassuring. Not loud and accusing.

"Call me Doctor A." she said and wheeled me out the door.

"Doctor A, that makes you sound important"

"For your sake I am important"

"I guess so" I replied and looked around, as well as the team, my parents and my brothers there were also, Batman, Superman, Flash, Zatara, Aquaman and Martian Manhunter. I was surprised they were all here but I guess it made sense. After about two mints of walking for them, wheeling for me. I looked up and noticed Zee keep glancing at the handles of my wheelchair.

"Um, Doctor A? Could my friends try wheel me?" I asked and she nodded. "Zee, how about you try?" I said giggling softly at her, she took the handles in her and a cheeky smile came across her face.

"Ready?" she asked me

"Always" I replied and we took off down the hall but it didn't last long, Zee was running out of breath and I don't blame her. We stopped, she was panting like a dog. The others caught up to us. Doctor A looked furios and I felt a smile creep up over my face. Then we both burst into uncontrollable giggles.

"Miss Jamie, Miss Zatanna I really don't think that was necessary" Doctor A said sternly to us. Zatarra was looking sternly at Zee and Mum was frowning at me, Dad next to her was trying to be stern as well but couldn't because he was silently laughing.

"Now, I am told here you do Dance? What type is that, we will have to let them know of your injury" Doctor A continued as M'gnn took over wheeling me.

"I do ballet, jazz, contemporary, lyrical, hip hop, ballroom and Salsa" I replied as Doctor A was writing furiously on her clipboard.

"Right, and you won't be able to take part in training" I nodded along thinking in my head that I should still be able to practice shooting.

"How long will it be until I can walk again?"

"Anyware between 3-4 months"

We all keep on walking and chatting until we reached a pair of double doors Doctor A pushed them open and like a herd of sheep we stepped inside as one. Inside was another white room this time it had different, it had many machines all around the room and it smelt of lavender, I hated the smell of lavender, it made me want to puke and I had to resist the urge to wheel myself out the door, Doctor A was talking but I wasn't listening, all my efforts went into focusing on the sick feeling in my stomach and not throwing up. I wanted to get out,

"Guys" I said softly but they kept talking "guys" I repeated again, louder "guys!" They looked at me, I felt the spew travel up my throat and I shoved my hand over my mouth.

"She's gonna spew!" Someone yelled and before I knew it a trash can had been wizzed over to me, my hand flew away from my mouth and it came out, almost all was watery on account of being in a coma for two weeks. Dicks hand was on my back as the tears split through my eyes,

"It's the smell in here" Wally said and after I stopped reaching I was given a cloth for my mouth and before I knew it the doors were closed behind me and the same hospital smell came rushing back to me and my stomach calmed.

"Sorry" I said and Sam came running up to me, Luke in close pursuit. Sam wriggled up on my lap I picked him up and sat him on one leg and Luke sat on the other. We all walked back to my room and as we were walking I eyed the situation;

Wheelchair: annoying but I will have to get used to it.

The team: banged up but what can you do?

Happiness:never been better.

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