"Two tickets please?" Isaac asks the lady at the booth.

Isaac pays for the tickets and holds the door open for you. And then Taylor steps up and buys his ticket and also Devon’s. Once you are all inside, you set down on the bench. Both the guys get their blades on before you do. But after a while youget yours on and skate off to join the guys, leaving Devon there, struggling with the strings. Somehow, she has worked it into a major knot and is having a terrible time getting it out. As you are skating towards where Taylor is, thinking Isaac must have gone off, perfecting his spins, someone comes up behind you and grabs hold of your right hand. Scaring you half to death, you turn around really fast to see who it is, and lose your balance. Quickly you fall to the ground.

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay? I didn't mean to scare you like that." Isaac says hoping that you aren't mad at him.

"Yeah, I'll be okay. But my ankle hurts really bad." You tell him as you try and hold back your tears. The pain seems to be getting worse.

"Which ankle?"

"My right one. It hurts worse and worse by the second." You tell him, now with a tear running down your right cheek.

As all of this is going on, you see Taylor over helping Devon with her blades. But quickly turn your attention away from them, when Isaac gives you his hand to help you up.

"Thanks." You mutter to him.

"How does it feel?" You can tell he looks very concerned over what has happened, "I'm terribly sorry."

"It hurts more when I put pressure on it."

"Well, we better get you to the hospital and have a look at your ankle." He says to you, and you know not to argue.

"Okay. You better tell Taylor and Devon that were leaving."

"First let's get the blades off and put your regular shoes back on." And while he is helping you with that, Taylor and Devon skate over and see that you are hurt. Devon is nearly hysterical.

"We are going to the hospital. You guys want to go?"

"Of course I want to go." Devon nearly screams back.

"Calm down. I’ll be alright. What will your parents say?" You ask her.

"I don't know. I hope it isn't anything serious. I’ll try and call them from the hospital."

Isaac has his right left arm around your waist. You put your right arm around his neck. You practically are hoping, and it is a long way to the car.

"Stop." Isaac tells you to stop. “It’s a long way to the car. I’ll carry you."

"You can't carry me! You will break your back!" There is no way you'd let him carry you, although it would be kind of nice to be in his arms.

You don't have much time to argue 'cause he picks you up in his arms and increases the speed of his strides. He looks nearly panicked and you don't see way. It’s just and ankle. You are known in your family to be the one with the weak ankles. You hope it is just that.

Finally you have made it to the car. Isaac gives the keys to Taylor to open the front door of the passenger seat. Once he gets it open, he goes around and unlocks the drivers side and clicks the button to open all the doors. Isaac gently sits you down and closes the door. Devon throws your blades in the back with her and Taylor. And then you pull away from the parking lot and are on your way to the hospital.