(From Blue's Perspective)
Evan looked way too serious and kept on pestering me to show my arm to Doctor Dimitri. So, I called him to Evan's room, so he could check my arm in front of him, as he wished for it so much.
"Is it hard to move?"
"A little," I said. It was actually painful, but not enough to prove that I broke my arm.
"Try moving it, not too hard though. Slowly," he said.
I did as he said, or, at least, tried to do. But I had to stop with a moan as pain shot through me with the movement.
Doctor Dimitri furrowed his brows and checked my arm for a while. Then, he let out a sigh. It was enough to make Evan panic.
"It is not broken," Doctor Dimitri said, "however, there is a fracture."
I turned to Evan immediately. He was muttering something under his breath again and stared at me with an apologetic look on his face.
"When did it happen?" Doctor Dimitri asked. He told Perita to bring his bag from his room and she ran for it immediately.
"Uh…"
