unconsciousness would be an undesirable outcome

[self_composed]

On Sunday, Bella drives to the movie theater with Angela in tow, and her car breaks on the way home from Angela's house. She calls a tow truck, and calls her dad, and she goes home in the cop car and her station wagon goes on vacation to the mechanic.

On Monday, Charlie drives Bella to school.

As she's been discharged from the car and Charlie pulls away, a van driven by a panicking teenager screams out of nowhere towards Bella.

Making wishes is easy.

It is not automatic. It is not instantaneous.

The van creams Bella, good and proper.

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Alice grins at her.

[self_composed]

Charlie leaves them be to go annoy some doctors and borrow a wheelchair.

"There," says Bella. "I have a swell dad."

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"...I really want to hug you," says Alice. "Can I hug you?"

[self_composed]

"Yes," Bella says, holding out her arms.

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He wraps his arms around her and leans his head on her shoulder.

"I love you," he murmurs, and lets go.

[self_composed]

Bella hugs back until he releases, and then she ruffles his hair.

Charlie apparently didn't take long to convince the doctors that the chief of police is within his legal rights to take his daughter home. He comes in with a wheelchair.

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Alice is still beaming at Bella.

[self_composed]

Bella transfers herself to the wheelchair, and makes a careful expression of resigned discomfort. "Shall we?"

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"Guess so," says Alice.

[self_composed]

Charlie wheels Bella to the elevator. "Is your friend coming with us, Bells?" he asks.

"If that's okay with you, and if he wants to," Bella says serenely.

Charlie glances over his shoulder at Alice.

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"Yes please!" says Alice.

[self_composed]

Charlie blinks at Alice again, then shrugs. "There's room."

"Officer Swan," says the receptionist lady, after the elevator ride ends and they're rolling out, "Dr. McAllister wants to ask you to reconsider -"

"Nope," says Charlie, and he opens the door and pushes Bella out through it. At his cruiser, he picks her up - without much visible trouble, though he does grunt softly - and puts her in the back seat and buckles her in, since someone as banged up as she was would need help with that.

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Nice.

Alice gets into the backseat, too. Which causes him some trepidation, but fuck it, he's with Bella.

[self_composed]

"It looks like we're being arrested," Bella laughs.

"You done anything I ought to arrest you for?" Charlie asks.

"Nope," Bella says. "Well, I suppose it's technically a school day."

Charlie snorts. "Laney's eighteen, isn't he? Even if he weren't, I wouldn't be likely to take him in for caring about my little girl."

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"Yes I am," says Alice. "And yes I do."

[self_composed]

"You just make sure you do that in a nice respectful manner," says Charlie, "and we won't have any problems."

He is still a dad.

"Everything is fine, Dad," says Bella.

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Strangely, being obliquely threatened seems to cheer him right up.

"Oh, I'm respectful as hell," he says brightly. And not very convincingly, with that grin.

[self_composed]

"I'm going to trust Bells on this one," Charlie says, after a moment.

"Thank you," says Bella, looking pointedly at Alice.

[edgeofyourseat]

Alice just laughs. In a friendly sort of way.

[self_composed]

"So, Dad," Bella says, wishing away the cast illusion because the neighbors aren't really that nosy, "everybody saw me get hit by a car. I probably need to stay home for at least two weeks, and then go back on crutches. Alice, can you bring me all my assignments, or would that be so patently ridiculous that I should ask Angela?"

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"You should probably ask Angela," he says. "I mean, I could, but so could she, and it'll make more sense if she does it, and I think we want as much sense as we can get."

[self_composed]

"The risk is she'll want to see me," Bella says. "But - Dad, stop listening, if you like - I can probably be pretty casual with everything, now, and the illusion's only a square each way, right?"

[edgeofyourseat]

"Yep," Alice says cheerfully. "You're probably full up on those, right? You want any more? Man, I cannot wait to try for a hex."

[self_composed]

"I have..." Bella is still wearing a hospital gown, which appears to have mostly escaped her notice until just now but does not seem pleasing. She picks up her invisible necklace. "Twenty-seven. I'm good."

[edgeofyourseat]

"Cool," he says. "Lemme know if you wanna stock up."