Michelle was thanking whatever gods were at work in today's world, when she heard the boy say that he was indeed ok.  She then looked back at her car for the first time.  The hood and windshield were severly damaged and definitely ugly, something that she'd have to get repaired right away.  Not only because of the uglyness, but also because no matter where she drove she knew that people would recognize that car a mile away because of the damage.  Now if only she knew if her car insurance would cover the damage, she shook her head, she'd worry about that a bit later, as she realized that a guy in a van had stopped behind her vehicle and that the boy next to her was still talking.  

She was about to reply to the man and let him know that ofcourse she'd take him to the hospital, when she noticed in the corner of her vision, that the motorcycle guy was rolling his motorcycle closer to them.  She shook her head as Mr. Motorcycle said that the boy basically had given her alot of trouble and then tried to boss the guy in the van to take care of him.  

Then Mr. Motorcycle threatened to hurt the guy if he didn't 'let her go?', Michelle knew she wasn't a prisoner and this offended her.  She rose to her feet about to tell the guy off and then subsided as he continued to not even look her way.  

Mr. Motorcycle proceeded to continue talking to the guy she was worried about and she just waited for him to do something that would give her an excuse to take action, he was really getting under her skin.  Then abruptly he told them to stay safe and left.  

She watched him go until he vanished from her line of sight and then turned back to the boy, giving her late reply to his question.  "Ofcourse I'll give you a lift to the Hospital, I couldn't live with myself if I didn't do everything I could to help." she replied kindly.  Then something clicked in her memory and she remembered his offer to pay for the damage, "No, I won't make you do that.  It was an accident and accidents happen."  She assured him with a smile, it was a weird accident to have happen, it made her wonder about him.  

Then she looked in the direction that the motorcycle dude had taken and frowned, "I sure hope that dude learns some manners.  Oh yeah, I never got your name."  She pointed out as she turned back to the boy.  

"I'm Michelle. Also if you don't mind I'll help you to my car."  She offered as she held out her hand for him to grab.