It's been a week. I finally get to get out of this hospital. I've talked to Armor's vet multiple times and he told me that Armor can walk and that he'll be just fine, and as if nothing had happened, but that's only after he heals. He still has a couple of weeks of healing left to do; then he should be fine.

I on the other hand, have no guarantee of anything. I'll be leaving in a wheel chair today. Everything healed quite quickly, but I'm still paralyzed in my right arm and right leg from the knee down. The doctor told me that I do have a chance at regaining the feeling of those areas and no longer being paralyzed, but that'll take a lot of time and the chance is quite slim.

"Beatrice, let's go," my aunt said. She apologized for being so unreasonable about my fall a few days ago. "Are you glad you can leave this place?"

"Yes!" I yelled, and Caleb pushed my wheel chair out the front doors. "Free at last!" I closed my eyes and took a deep breath of the fresh air; I've been cooped up in a hospital bed for a week, so this feels amazing.

Caleb helped me into the car and then hopped in the backseat behind me. I turned on the radio and heard 'Dark Horse' by Katy Perry.

"Ahhh," I said, closing my eyes with the window down as we rode down the street on our way back home. I couldn't wait to see Armor, to be home, to sleep in my own bed. I couldn't wait to see my friends, either. Tomorrow's Sunday, and tomorrow I am just going to stay home and relax all day. I'll see my friends on Monday. I'm hoping everything goes well when I get back to school; I really hope the teachers don't give me a ton of extra work to catch up on. If they do, I think I'll ask Marlene to help me; she does great in school.

"Alright, we're home," Aunt Jeanine said. I opened my eyes and waited for Caleb to get out of the car and help me. He did get out, but he just kept walking up to the front door.

"Caleb!" I called and he turned. "Can I have some help please?"

"Oh! Yah! I forgot about you."

"Oh, wow, thanks," I said sarcastically.

"Well, I didn't forget about you, I just forgot that you needed my help getting out of the car." I rolled my eyes.

"Just help me!"

"Okay," Caleb said and took my wheel chair out of the trunk. He unfolded it and straightened it out before gently picking me up out of the car and setting me down in the chair. He closed my car door for me and began pushing me up the driveway and toward the house. He opened the door and carefully got me inside, being especially careful not to run me into the door frame.

"Thanks, Caleb," I said.

"No problem. Where do you want me to put you?" I couldn't move myself because of my paralyzed arm.

"I just want to be upstairs in my own room. I haven't seen that place in over a week."

"Okay," he said and pushed me over to the stairs. Then a thought popped into my mind: how would I get up the stairs?

"Uh, Caleb?" I asked as he pushed me toward the steps.

"Yes?"

"How am I going to get upstairs?"

"You'll see." He steered my in front of the stairs and I gasped in shock; there were two really long wooden boards that ran right from the bottom of the stairs to the top, one on each side of the stairs. Through the middle, the normal stairs were there, uncovered, so that Caleb and Aunt Jeanine could go up and down the stairs. This way, someone could wheel me upstairs while pushing me in front of them as they normally walked up the steps. "Your friends did this," Caleb explained.

"Really?"

"Yeah; they wanted to help when I told them what'd happened." With that, Caleb began to push me up the stairs. When we reached the top, I watched as my brother opened my bedroom door and wheeled me inside. "So, do you want to stay in the wheel chair? I could put you in your bean bag chair or on your bed."

"Um," I said as I thought about my options. "Just put me on the bed, please. That's the most comfortable."

"Will do." Caleb lifted me out of the seat and placed me on the bed. "Are you good?"

"One more thing: will you get me my phone?"

"Yeah." Caleb found me my phone and handed it to me. "Here you go." He began to walk out of the room.

"Wait!" I called out. He turned and walked back into my bedroom with his eyebrows raised.

"Yeah?"

"Thank you," I said.

"You're welcome," Caleb responded before walked back out of my room. I typed in the password on my phone, PANSYCAKE, and went into my messages; I noticed there were a ton of messages from my friends and my parents. I went through my parents first.

My mom had left two messages, telling me that she and my dad would try to come home to visit soon, that she was sorry about what'd happened, and that she hoped that I felt better soon. She loves and misses Caleb and I.

Dad had told me to stay strong and feel better soon, along with the fact that he loves me and misses me.

I then went through Christina's messages:

Tris? Tris? Tris?

Where are u? Why aren't u at school?

Those were all on Friday, my first day of missing school, the day after the accident. Throughout the rest of the time she sent these:

OMG! I HEARD WHAT HAPPENED. WE ALL CAN'T WAIT TO C U!

THEY WONT LET US INTO UR ROOM

THEY STILL WONT LET US

TRIS! JUST TELL THEM TO LET US IN

WAIT! IGNORE THAT LAST TEXT. I FORGOT THAT U CANT READ THIS RITE NOW. U DON'T HAVE UR PHONE

Then, today, I got:

TRIS! I can't wait to c u! I Hope u feel better and me, Will, Zeke, Uriah, Four, Marlene, Shauna and Lynn say 'hi!'

Both Zeke and Uriah kept telling me to feel better soon and Uriah sent me a joke right after everyone found out about the accident:

Hey Tris! I know u can't c this rite now but whatever: Why did the cookie go to the doctor?

Then, in a text right after that one, he gave the answer:

Bcuz he was feeling crummy! HAHAHAHA :D

Will told me to get better soon, along with Marlene, Lynn, and Shauna.

Four sent this:

Hey Tris! I really hope u feel better soon. I miss u and can't wait 2 c u! :)

Author's Note

I hope you all liked it! I thought that was a good spot to end the chapter, knowing Four misses her. :)

I hope to update again soon. Please tell me what you thought and if you have any ideas for this story!

~MoMaster