[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=b71d5d]Andy[/color] [/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center] [b][color=b71d5d]Location:[/color][/b]E6 ([s]in a tree[/s]on the ground under a tree)[/center]
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Arthur hadn't pushed her that hard. She thought as she fell backward off the tree. Reflex took over and she threw her arm back to catch herself and found nothing but air. Time seemed to slow a bit and she understood for a second that this was the ADHD kicking in. She scrambled but it was too late. Instead of grasping anything off the tree her arm crunched under her body as she hit the ground. It didn't hurt, not at first, and then the pain was coursing through her. It was like her arm was the beginning point for a bolt of lightening burning each of her nerve endings. Andy didn't have time to cry out when everything went black. She wasn't unconscious long, but she hadn't heard either of Arthur or Marygold asking after her health.

There was a lot of pain. Not just the physical but the disappointment in herself. The embarrassment. It all bundled up inside her and she directed every ounce of that pain at Arthur. Not that Andy actually wanted to hurt him, he was her friend...right? But a bolt shot from her to him and she finally let out a noise. It was a cry and tears spilled hot from her eyes. There was no way she could have explained what exactly she was crying about. Andy was, after all, only ten years old. She had never had someone explain emotions to her and she lacked coping skills and self-awareness. She still thought it was stupid. She had been hurt before, sure she hadn't broken a bone before and her arm was definitely broken, but Andy had been hurt plenty.