Lorna's Pov

When I woke up, I was laying on something warm and moving. I hit it with my fist to make it stop moving, and my fist hurt really bad. I screamed. "What! What's wrong? Are you okay? What-"
"Dang it! I think my hand's broken. You are too buff, you know that? I broke my hand hitting you..."
Then all of a sudden Paul and Brian ran in, "What happened! What's wrong?" they noticed Embry on my bed, "Why the hell is Embry on you fucking bed!" Paul yelled.
"Dude, calm down. I'm sure thisis all a misunderstanding. Care to fill me in on how I got home?"
"You fell asleep at Sam and Emily's, so Brian, Paul and I carried you, Kennedy, and Lil Jared inside. You wouldn't let go of my shirt. So I stayed in your room." Embry explained.
"That doesn't explain why you're on my bed." i wondered.
"Well, during the night you were having a nightmare and I was comforting you and you fell asleep again, but on my chest and then I guess I fell asleep."
"Okay, but dang it my hand hurts."
"what happened, why was she screaming?" Brian asked pretty calmly.
"Oh, well he was moving and I was still half asleep and I punched him and now my hand really hurts."
"Okay, lets go get some ice." Brian suggested. He grabbed my good hand and walked with me to the kichen and took out some ice into a baggy and put a towel around it, setting it on my hand. "How about i make you some pancakes?"
"Chocolate-chip?"
"What else is there?" he smirked.
Then Lucas walked in with crazy bed head, he grabbed some coffee and only then he noticed my hand.
"What'd you do, Lorna?" he asked "I hit Embry and I hurt my hand."
He chuckled and said, "Here let me see it. It might be broken. If it's swelling so much so fast."
He looked it over for a few seconds.
"Damn girl, you did a number on it. I definitally think it's broken. You must be tough not to be crying right now."
"Well-" I was about to explain my history of accidents and how I'm numb to that pain now, but Brian beat me to it.
"She has gotten injured more times than she can count. She's so clumsy and has the ability to hurt herself on the impossible. One time she walked into a glass door and broke her toe."
"Hey! In my defense, they'd just cleaned it! I didn't mean to!"
"I'm sure you didn't, sweetie." Lucas said kind of mockingly.
I heard a thump and about 10 minutes later, Paul and Embry walked down stairs. Embry looked terrified and Paul looked his usual cocky self. Embry noticed me staring at him and he smiled. Then Paul said, "So what'd we miss?"