Chappo's Little Sister

Wings

It was a couple days after you had spoken to Reidy and you were working down at backpackers with Harrison. He had his arm around you whilst you laid your head on his shoulder.

You saw a hand shoot up infornt of you and jumped out of the buggy.

"I've got this one." You informed Harrison before running out into the rough water.

The patient had drifted a lot, meaning they were really close to the rocks. This was going to be difficult.

Surprisingly, you managed to manouver the board to the patient fairly easily and without complications.

"Get on, lay on your front." You told him after letting him take a moment to catch his breath.

He followed your instructions and laid down on his stomach. You thought that this was going to be a perfect rescue, that was, until you started to paddle.

You plunged your hand into the water to propel you and your patient towards the shore but, as you did so, a huge wave crashed over you and you felt your arm smash against a rock and pain shoot up your arm.

Deciding it was probably best to just get back to shore, you ignored the agonising pain you were experiencing and continued paddling back to the beach.

Time skip:

You got both of you back to the beach and your patient thanked you before going back to his family.

"Oh my gosh, what happened!?" Harrison exclaimed as he came over to you and started examining your arm. You did the same.

A/N: If you don't like blood and stuff like that skip this bit.

It was not a pretty sight. It looked even worse than it felt. There was blood everywhere and your wrist looked like it was dislocated.

"Yea, it's not meant to look like that is?" You asked, laughing slightly to lighten the mood.

"C'mon babe, let's get back to the tower." Harrison told you, supporting your arm as you walked back to the buggy.

Time skip:

When you arrived at the tower, you were met with a lot of very concerned faces.

"You guys need to chill out! I'm fine!" You assured them.

"Tell that to your arm." Harries replied.

"OK, maybe not fine. But I might feel more fine if I could have some pain relief and possibly an ambulance." You responded as you sat down on the medical bed.

"I'll get a whistle." Harrison said and proceeded to search for one.

"We need to get a camera in here, last time you were hilarious!" Whippet laughed.

"Thankyou for finding enjoyment in my suffering." You replied sarcastically.

"Your welcome."

Harrison then turned back to you and handed you the green whistle which you immediately took from him and put in your mouth.

Time skip:

About five minutes of the whistle was enough for you to be completely out of it.

"Hey Harry." You called, tugging at Harrison's shirt with your good arm.

"Yea babe." He answered, not questioning your new name for him.

"You're from New Zealand yea?" You asked.

"Yea..." He replied, slightly confused at where you were going with this.

"How did you get here?" You questioned and then saw Whippet mutter,

"She's way more out of it than last time."

"I flew here on a plane." Harrison responded.

"No no no, you didn't fly Harry, you don't have wings!" You told him and you could see him trying not to laugh.

"No, you're right, I don't have wings."