The doctor walked in and she looked up, "Hey Juilet" she cringed at her real name. "Hi" she answered.

Peter stayed as still as he could although it was incredibly boring. He waited for news about Jules.

It took 45 minutes to finish up as she had to do scans as well, she yawned and walked out, she sat and waited for the results.

Peter missed her. His arm was itchy now but of course he couldn't risk scratching and maybe make it bleed yet again.

She sighed, her doctor walked in, she got up and talked to her doctor, he said the muscle wasnt healing with all the movement shes been doing.

Peter continued to take it easy, hoping they'd be able to go home soon.

She rubbed her eyes and sat next to Peter again, she pulled her legs to her chest.

"What's wrong?" Peter asked worriedly.

"Mmm... my thigh loves being a pain" she uncurled herself, "It didnt heal because ive been riding. Dr. More said I just shouldnt ride" she winced when she said she couldnt ride.

"I'm so sorry Jules" Peter sighed. "You will stop this time, won't you?" He obviously missed riding as well but knew he wasn't up to it.