Disclaimer: None of the characters in the Twilight series belong to me. They belong to Stephenie Meyer. That means that I only own Chrys. Blackie-san owns Jessie and my friend Stephanie owns Stephanie. Also, I do not own Siegel High School.

Also, I changed some things to make the story work the way I need it. I don't need you whining to me about how I wrote something wrong. Just deal with it. Thank you.

Chrys had Jacob had wandered pretty far from the house. Though, if anything happened to either of them, the hospital was within running distance. This one little thing was about to be the biggest help of the day.

"Chrys, be careful." Jacob warned. "There's ice everywhere. You could-"

Too late! Chrys had just slipped on a patch of ice. There was a rather loud pop before she fell to her knees. Jacob was at her side in an instant, ready to carry her on his back.

"Get on." He commanded, though he was very nice about it. "The hospital is right around the corner.

Chrys and Jacob sat in chairs in the front lobby of the hospital. The lady at the desk had given Chrys a clipboard with papers on it for her to fill out. The small girl stabbed the pen against the paper at random points in time out of complete frustration.

"Chrys, calm down." Jacob whispered at the lady at the front desk stared at them.

"I can't calm down, Jacob!" Chrys shouted. "What if my ankle is broken? Seriously, I've never broken a bone in my body...EVER!"

Jacob winced as the small girl shouted in his ear. If Chrys kept this up, he would probably be half deaf before the day ended. She would have continued her rant had a moderately tall, brunette not stepped in front of them.

"Jacob?" The girl asked.

"Bella!" Jacob said as he jumped out of his chair. "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Bella threw her arms around Jacob and buried her head in his chest as she sobbed. Jacob hesitated for a moment before he finally wrapped his arms around her. Chrys looked up from the keyboard, her look a mixture of sadness, confusion, and jealousy. Though, she caught herself by mumbling something about how jealousy was wrong and that she was being nosy.

"Here, Bella, sit down." Jacob said as he turned slowly, moving her with him, to allow her to sit. "Now, tell me what's wrong."

To make a long story short, Bella explained that she and Charlie had come to Tennessee to visit Jacob. Apparently, Charlie slipped on some ice outside the hotel they were at and cracked his head open.

"Bella Swan, your father is in a room now." The lady at the font desk announced. "The doctor said he was doing fine and that you could go see him."

"Jacob," Bella paused and looked at him. "Would you please come with me?"

Without even taking a moment to think that he had come here with Chrys, Jacob hopped to his feet. He helped Bella stand and they began to walk off. Bella looked at Chrys before they moved, though. Chrys glared at her back as the two went off.

"It's not nice to think about people like that." A voice came from the seat next to her. "I doubt Bella had any intention of distracting him from you."

Chrys looked at the man. He had bronze hair, gold colored eyes, and a light ring underneath both eyelids. The man was fairly attractive and his skin appeared to be paler than Chrys'. The man smiled, but only received a frown. She quickly went back to filling out the forms.

"You don't like me?" The man asked before he leaned back and placed his arm on the window sill behind Chrys' head. "No, you just don't like people in general."

Chrys froze slightly, but quickly regained her composure. She looked up at him and glared. She turned her attention back to finishing up the forms. Once she was done, she got ready to stand up, but the man offered to take the forms up for her so that she didn't have to move around so much.

"No thank you." Chrys hissed. "I don't need any help."

She got up and hopped over to the front desk. She handed the form to the lady behind the counter and then hopped over to the other side of the room, away from the man from before. Or so she thought.

"Well, don't you think that was a bit mean?" The man asked with a frown. "I was only trying to help you."

Chrys crossed her arms and looked away from the man, who had some how managed move from one side of the room to another in a flash. This guy was beginning to get on her nerves. Was he stalking her or something? As she though this, the look on the man's face changed dramatically. He looked rather annoyed about something.

"Edward, you know where the X-ray room is, right?" The counter lady asked, receiving a nod. "Could you take this young lady back there? Your father should be there."

"Yes ma'am." The man, Edward, replied.

Chrys looked at him before she sprang to her foot. She turned away and would have hopped off had Edward not lifted her up and set her on his shoulder. She began squirming almost immediately.

"W-What are you doing?!" She shouted, earning some rather odd looks. "I can get there on my own. Put me down!"

After much struggling from Chrys, Edward finally got her into the room. His father, Carlisle, saw to checking out Chrys' ankle. He looked at her and smiled.

"Well, the good news is that it's not broken." He said in a rather slow manner, looking at the x-ray. "But, it seems that you managed to dislocate it. However, if we use something to numb your foot, we can fix that."

Well, to make another long story short, Chrys refused to take do anything to numb her ankle. Because of that, Edward was asked to cover her mouth and hold her still. To say the least, it hurt like crap and she screamed. Thankfully, the scream was muffled.

A/N: Thank you so much for reading this. I really do hope you enjoyed this chapter. Sorry that I took a long time to update. I've been a little lazy for a while.