Hi there everyone! Holy shit, if we had known our fic would have been this popular, then we would have done it earlier! Thanks for everyone who has reviewed and cheers to Boris Yeltsin who gave the idea! We've tweaked it a little so it's a broken arm as opposed to the puck hitting her in the nose. With that said, what did we think of the actual film? It's good. It's undeniably good. It's easily the best Pixar has done since Toy Story 3. Personally, it's not one of our favourites, but Georgia reckons we need to watch it a few more times. In terms of favourite Pixar films, Georgia's are Toy Story 3, Up and Ratatouille and mine are Cars, Up and Ratatouille. So yeah. Although what happens with Bing Bong is easily the strongest emotional scene since Ellie. Spoilers there for ya! As for what we're doing for the rest of this summer,there's partying and binge watching Breaking Bad. Peace out! TG101 :-D x

"...hey Riley, over here!" Riley's team mate shouted to the left, willing her to pass the puck.

With a small grunt, she swung the stick as hard as possible, not only missing her friend, but sending it to the opposing team.

"Ya hit it again too hard, you son of a-"

"Anger!" Joy scolded, frowning at him. "Not the time. COME ON RILEY! YOU CAN DO IT!"

Growling in frustration, Riley skated quickly to get the puck, only for her to be pushed violently by a rival team member, causing her to skid out of control, falling heavily on her arm, her chin scraping along the ice.

"TIME OUT!" the coach shouted, blowing the whistle.

By now, the rest of the Foghorns had gathered round Riley, making sure she was okay. Riley was anything but okay, her head was swimming, her arm was throbbing and at a weird angle and she felt like she was going to be sick.

"If that girl thinks she's vomiting on the ice in front of her friends, she's got another thing coming," drawled Disgust, twiddling a few knobs.

"Look at her arm!" Fear shouted, taking control of the panel "Oh this is bad...Where's Mom and Dad when you need them?"

"They're not here...they don't love us!" Sadness wailed, again falling onto the floor where Anger tripped over her.

"Why I oughta-"

"ANGER!" Joy shouted, making all the emotions jump "We need to take care of Riley! Pain receptors are coming through and by the feels of it, it's a broken arm and Fear, before you ask we're not going to die!"

Before they could comprehend what was happening, Sadness had taken over the control panel, making Riley burst out into tears of pain. "Ow! I-I can't move it! Why is my arm..." as Riley saw it, she screamed, alerting the coach and her parents who were trying to push the team mates out of the way.

"Are you okay, Riley, we saw what-" her dad stopped as he saw the arm. That didn't look good.

"Take up hockey, he said, Riley will be fine, he said," her mother's Anger muttered, slamming her fists down onto the control panel, causing it it shake, as well as an alarm going off.

"Hang on, I've got this," her Sadness explained, pressing the light blue button which read 'Maternal Instinct'. As soon as that button was pressed, her mother gasped and knelt down next to her daughter to protect her from any more harm.

"It's okay Riley, you're going to be alright. We're going to take you to the hospital, where the doctors can look at your arm. D'you think you can stand?"

Riley shook her head and was surprised to find her father gingerly picking her up bridal style, being careful of her head and arm.

"There you go. Comfy?" he asked, making the fourteen year old giggle a little. "Come on Monkey, let's get going!"

The waiting room of the ER was pretty scary, especially for Fear, who was convinced they would slip and crack their heads open. Safe to say he was the main emotion in Riley's head at this precise moment.

"Riley Anderson?" a nurse with pink streaks in her hair called out, smiling as the family stood up. "Ouch! What happened here?"

"Hockey incident," Riley smiled sheepishly, following the young woman. "Some guy slammed into me and I slipped on the ice."

"Right," the nurse nodded, holding a door open. "Well then, my name is Tammy and I'm going to be looking after you today."

Sadness gasped a little as she heard the name. That was the same girl from the puberty video! Oh goodness... "Joy we can't go after her! She's the same girl from the puberty video!"

Joy pushed Sadness aside, interested in what was going on in the nurse's room. Tammy had now gave Riley some pills, which she was eyeing with trepidation.

"Those don't look like gummy vitamins..." Disgust said, peering at the white cylinders.

"Isn't it obvious? She's trying to poison us!" Fear screeched, much to everyone's annoyance. "Why else would she be giving out those things?!"

"Er, maybe because she's a nurse who's specialised in crap like this?" Disgust muttered, rolling her eyes.

Sensing the teenager's discomfort, Tammy awkwardly rubbed Riley's knee. "It's just a little something to help with the pain, alright?"

"You don't think we're being too patronising?" Tammy's Fear asked. "I mean, I can tell when we're being too patronising and I think we're being too patronising and-"

Tammy's Anger gave Fear a punch to keep her quiet, much to her Joy's disapproval. "I know that was for desperate measures but she just wouldn't be quiet!"

"Okay...we're gonna have to take you down to x-ray to see how damaged your arm is. Best case scenario is a clean break, in which case all that's needed is a plaster cast. Just by looking at it though, we could be looking at surgery."

As Tammy said that, Riley's Fear pressed loads of buttons, making Riley blank out to what was being said as the procedure was explained to her parents, who were nodding unsurely.

"Oh no...we're gonna have to face surgery!" Fear whimpered, trying hard not pass out. "Um okay...so there's an x-ray...which could have gamma rays! They could kill us!"

"Fear, calm down as long as they don't make us wear any ugly hospital gowns we should be fine!" Disgust reassured, patting the emotion's back.

"I can't believe they're making us wear this thing," Disgust scoffed whilst pulling a face, looking at the paper thin hospital gown. "I mean it's bad enough we're deprived from decent food for twenty four hours and given icky hospital food but this?! Ew!"

"Oh come on! Look on the bright side, at least we're still alive, we've got Mom and Dad and we're away from broccoli!" Joy said, peering at the nurse who had just given Riley a tray of food. "Ooh! Look! Chicken nugget dinosaurs!"

"What do they think we are? Five?" Disgust scoffed again, pressing a lever, making Riley pull a face. "I mean honestly! They haven't been cool since kindergarten!"

"I want to go back to kindergarten," Sadness mumbled, slumping down onto the "Sadness cushion" as Joy patronisingly put it. "Everything was easier back then."

"Tell me about it," Fear muttered dryly, sipping a much needed cup of coffee. "The biggest worry back then was whether or not we'd get grape juice at snack time."

Disgust, who was now idly checking her nails, made a gagging sound, which caught everyone's attention. She didn't say anything to explain what the threat was, but instead pointed a slender finger towards the screen.

Joy, Sadness, Fear and Anger screamed simultaneously as they saw what Disgust saw.

Broccoli.