Shawn and I were taken to the hospital but, I wasn't allowed to see him.

Being patient at the hospital isn't something I'm very good at.

I just wanted to leave and see Shawn.

What if he was hurt badly, but wouldn't tell me because he didn't want to scare me?

The possibilities were endless.

"Make sure she is careful while performing daily tasks." The doctor informed my Mum.

Shawn was right, my elbow had been broken in the accident.

"My poor baby!" My Mum dabbed another tear away with the tissue in her hand.

"I'm fine. When will I be able to leave?" I asked the doctor, hoping it would be soon.

"We have done a few tests and it seems as if everything else is fine. You will be able to go home early tomorrow morning. Just take it easy and don't participate in any sports for the next month. Here is a doctors note to give to her P.E. teacher or coach." The doctor handed my mum a slip of paper.

A knock on the door sounded and a nurse walked in. "I hope I'm not interrupting, I just came to ask the Claire if she would like something to eat?"

All eyes landed on me and I nodded my head.

They all excused themselves from my room, the nurse went to get my food, and the doctor and my Mum talked more about my injury out in the hallway.

There was a knock on the door again and I thought it would be the nurse coming back but, it was Shawn who walked in, he was holding something behind his back.

"How are you feeling?" He walked up to me and pressed a soft kiss to my forehead.

He sat down next to me.

"I'm fine now, I just want to leave." I sighed and ran my left hand through Shawn's hair, my right elbow being the one that was broken.

"When do you get out of here?" He asked.

"Tomorrow morning." I told him.

"I brought you something to maybe make it a little better." Shawn showed me what he had been hiding behind his back and it was his stuffed animal lion, Leo.

He placed Leo in my arms and I held onto him.

"I'm feeling better already." I smiled at his cute and thoughtful gesture.

  "Are you hurt anywhere?"

"Not too badly. I have some bruises and this cut on my forehead." Shawn moved his hair that was covering most of his cut.

"You're a wizard, Shawn!" I told him in my best British accent.

The cut on his forehead looked identical to Harry Potter's.

"What?" Shawn laughed at my weird outburst.

"Look in the mirror, dimwit." I pointed over to the mirror and Shawn walked over to it.

"You're still not making any sense, Cl-" Shawn stopped talking when he saw himself in the mirror.

He gasped and looked at me in shock.

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