Wing-Ch.3

Hay yall It's Chapter 3=)

"Hey everybody, where ho- who's this?" A girl about 13 that looked a bit like Max said as she walked in the door followed by a women, Max's mom, both of them caring brown paper bags.
"This is Ella, my sister and my mom, Dr. Martinez." Max said, as she walked up to them. "and this is... well,
you haven't told us your name."
"Oh, sorry. I'm Wing"
"Hi!" Ella said eager to meet someone new. Max's mom, on the other hand, leaned over to Max and whispered "Dose she know about your...?" Max nodded.
"She has some." She must have seen me unfurl them when Grumpy startled me awake.
"Oh! Your bleeding" exclaimed "Don't and I will clean up the couch when you help her."Nudge said, surpprizly happy.
"OK. Just let me put these on the counter. Ella can you unpack these and put them away?"
"I'll help her." Iggy offered and the three of them diapered into the hallway.
"Here sit on this,"Max, who had diapered for a moment, said as she put down a stool.I got up as fast as I can and sat on the stool, holding my broken arm in my lap. Dr. Martinez came over to me and put a large First Aid kit down. She took out a wipe and cleaned off my arm. Next she took out a pair of those tiny pliers things and picked glass out of my arm.
"What did you do?" she muttered as she worked "Long story."
"Well we clearly have time." she joked "There's this guy, Shane, that well, hates me for a unknown reason. So last night we where fighting and he stepped on my arm, I think it's broken, and after I stopped screaming, because trust me that hurt, I herd sirens and I had to get out of there so I flue up and broke threw a window with this arm." I said nodding to my arm that Dr. Martinez was working on.
"Oh you poor thing!" Nudge said, almost done cleaning the couch.
"It's no big " I said shrugging "Max, could you check her arm to see if it's broken?"
"Sure," she said walking up to me.
"It's my left," I told her. She nodded and picked up my arm. I zoomed in on her thoughts. I don't like being the sower one, but no one else is being cautious around this girl. We don't know whats she's like. Suddenly another thought entered her head, that wasn't hers. It's OK Max. I'm trying to get in her head but it's like she has some kind of block up. I can't get through. She was right I do have a block up, It took me a long time to learn. Thanks Angel, keep trying.I left her mind.
I winced as Max pushed down on my arm.
"It's definitely broken." she reported "Thanks Max. Does Iggy want to try out his new power?"
"I'll go ask."
"Thanks,"her mom said as she moved on to wiping my gash with another wipe.
"Hun?"I ask "Do you know about powers?"
"Yes I have three."
"Well, Iggy got a new one the other day. He can heal almost anything. So since hes new he might be able to heal your arm to something less server so you don't have to where a cast." She expanded as she put a huge Band-Aid on my arm and packed up her kit. Max reappeared with Iggy he walked up to moved his hand lightly over my arm a few times.
"That's all I can do. It's still fractured."Iggy said stepping back.
"Good. Than it only needs a splint, I have one in my room."Dr. Martinez said and walked out of the room. I let out a sigh of relief.
"Thanks Iggy." "No problem." he said and went back into the kitchen. Max's mom came back in, put the splint on my arm and adjusted it.
"Thank you." I said as I moved my arm.
"it's no problem."

That's all for chapter 3. Thanks to Lauren (who edits my stories) and all of you that read, and comment my story and for all of you who care for Wing=)

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