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One cool sunny day we were out at recess and we were playing jump rope tag and I was it of course because when ever we play tag I always some how ended up being it ,whether it was saying “not it”(wich we usally did) or if it was saying “Who wants to be it “ ( wich nobody answered to). And just my luck we were playing jump rope tag wich is not the game thats my favorite tag game in the world and of course I was it!

So we started off with me as a tagger and I was trieing to get my friends but all of a sudden I tripped up and fell on to the hard conctere  and just my luck there was a big honkin rock sitting right where the dreadful place I fell. The teacher looked at me and said in a strange voice “Are you all right ?” I repiled “ Yah I`m fine” But that all changed right as I looked down ,through my blue swet pants I saw red blood stained on them where my knee was. My friends saw and rushed over to help me I put my arm around Alison then Chanda and we hopped over to the teacher she saw and let us go to the office.

When we got there Ms Kim gave me a chair to sit on and another chair to put my leg on. She cleaned it off and then put a bandaid on it( the bandaid was as big as my hand). Then I called my mom aparently she wasnt home but my Grandma was so she called my mom and rushed over to my school. When they got there Ms kim pulled them over to a room and they talked secretly then took me to the hospital. I was so freaked out I started crying. It wasn`t the most secure thing to do but there wasn`t anything else I could really do o I sat there in my carseat trying to avoid the fact I was going to get stiches. So my mom had to get me out with all of her might. When we eventually got in the hosipital I got sent over with my grandma in the kid area. I went over to the kid area with my grandma where my sister was a TV was going clifford was on and there were coloring pages golor. First I started to color a page that had My Little Pony on it then I payed attention to the show going on above me. All of a sudden a little old man came over with 2 teddy bears in his hand he worked at the hospital I noticed the name tag his name was Goerge he looked friendly. He asked if me and Megan if we wanted a teddy bear in a genourous voice. Oh yes please I would really enjoy that, me and Megan replied in a excided voice! He handed us both 1 teddy bear. Finally they called us down to our room I was still a little scared but not to scared. The doctor was waiting at the door he had a friendly smile on his face that took a lot of weight off my shoulders. When we met him at the door he asked “ What is your name young lady?” “Mmmaaarrrkkeell” Ireplied (I was a little bit scared). Well come on in and have a seat on the bed in there. I`ll be right in I just have to grab my tools. What tools I didnt know there was tools WAIT does he mean a NEEDLE oh noI thought. There is nothing worse than having a needle sewing your skin up. When he returned I smiled a big but fake smile. Dont worry this won`t hurt a bit. Oh yes it will I thought. Alright now I`m going to take the bandaid off. Oh there we go its off did that hurt at all did it? I shook my head. All right the worst part is over. Right when I saw that ugly deep scrape I had a baby barf. Ok now all I need you to do is hold your grandma or moms hand the doctor said. I squized my eyes shut and held on as tight as a leoperd to my moms hand. Once it was over I thought to my self that wasn`t to bad I didn`t feel a thing. Apparently they had to put a metal thing around my knee then plastic stuff around that. It was odd but I lived.

I couldn`t jump rope, get it wet , or run. And those were the things I did most. It was fine after I got over it every once in a while I bended the rules ,like I some times I jogged or sort of jump roped. You can`t blame me it was hard escally when all your friends are doing it. So that was that I had to sit around doing nothing but wacthing my friends play tag but not jump rope. We decided not to do that any more as in never do it again.

Every once iin a while my friends would come vist me on the bench just sitting there I wasn`i very much fun any more. So instead of just siting there I brought out some crayons and paper then I got more attention that way. So that was it I got attention and so yeah I was better than I started but soon things got worse but I won`t tell you that story wet.