"Oh I do want to be your height. You were right... I do hit my head on most doorways. Getting into any vehicle that isn't a 1 ton Chevy Pickup is painful. I have to purposefully breed bigger horses so that I can ride them." Tyler looked up at the sky with a sigh, looking looked down at Abby with a smile on his face. "And it is 11:30!" He grinned, running a hand through his hair. "Time to get this show on the road"

Abby smiled as she unclicked the wheels in her chair and rolled backwards. "just as i am getting used to this thing..." she giggled and rolled away, trying to race him

Tyler laughed, walking along quickly behind her. "You do know I had a dagger stabbed through my leg..." he fake whined, joking. When they got to Tyler's *new* truck, he opened the door and lifted Abby in. Tyler knew she was perfectly capable of doing it herself... but he wasn't taking any risks in letting her fall again. After she was in he folded up the wheelchair and put it in the back, walking around to the other side. "Yay... I'm driving... again." Tyler said slightly sourly. He hadn't driven much since the accident... a week ago was the first time they cleared him to actually drive. He started the truck up and pulled out of the driveway, driving slowly along the dirt roads until he got to the highway. Only another couple minutes to the hospital. Tyler stopped at an intersection, flinching slightly as another car drove past. He checked... very... very... very well, then slowly pulled forward and went, pulling into the hospital lot 10 minutes later

she giggled every time he looked around. she dropped her eyes when they entered the parking lot. "i'm scared they won't let me walk..."

Tyler shut off the truck, looking at Abby. "If they don't... then we will have more delightful bonding time where you can't run away from my insane jokes. You have that to look forward to with dread." He joked, getting out of the truck and helping her back into hér wheelchair. Tyler closed the door and looked at Abby. "And if they do clear you... I'm sure they will tell you to take is easy. I promise I can and will force you to." He raised his eyebrows slightly

Abby giggled nervously as she wheeled herself towards the door. her arms froze and her smile faded when the door opened, the cold air from inside hitting her face. she couldn't move without her arms, which wouldn't budge. she was to scared...

Tyler sighed. He wished he could help Abby get through this... he gently grabbed hold of the handles on the wheelchair and pushed her in. "Remember... you are still Abby. If you weren't strong you wouldn't be the person I loved." Tyler whispered in her ear, standing up and waiting for the doctor and Abby's nurse friend to come

Abby blushed when he said that... the nurse, Harper, came up and escorted the two into the room. the doctor did some examining before asking questions. he turned to Tyler. "sir, do you mind helping her up?"

Tyler nodded to the doctor. He wrapped his arm around Abby and held her firmly by the shoulders, taking her had in his to support her. Tyler then looked at the doctor for further instructions

the doc nodded as Abby straightened her legs. they were weak from the lack of use. "okay, mrs. Tyler..." he paused "your prognosis is..." he gave another dramatic pause, smiling ever so slightly "you may walk now mrs. Tyler, just take it easy." he smiled and turned to walk away. Abby squealed and turned, wrapping her arms around Tyler in a huge hug