Authors Note: Hey everyone, so this is my second Fanfic I've written so as you can see I'm pretty new! If you have any suggestions, tips or ideas don't be afraid to share! Oh, and I don't really know what Jack's sister's name is so I went ahead and named her Anna! :P I do not own any of the characters, they all belong to dreamworks! Thanks, and I hope you enjoy!

"Jack!" Anna screamed. She watched as her brother plummeted from the tree and landed hard on his right arm. She heard a crack then a groan and she raced over to her brother's side.

"Are you okay Jack?" Anna asked. Jack clutched his right arm hard to his stomach and managed a nod. Anna knew that was a lie. She could tell he was in pain but he held it back, for Anna's sake. But it didn't really work. Anna was on the verge of tears, she hated seeing her brother hurt and she just couldn't hold them back. She was about to release the frenzy of tears, sobs and sniffling when something happened. The beat up, old kite that Jack had scaled the tree to fetch floated down from the tree and landed directly on top of his head, as if to mock him. Anna couldn't help herself. She burst out in laughter. Jack smiled despite the pain in his arm and proceeded to try and blow the kite off of his head, which only made Anna laugh harder. Once she finally calmed down she took the kite off of her older brother's head and ruffled his hair.

"You ought to be more careful Jack!" she said, regaining a serious tone. "You could've died!"

Jack laughed, but immediately stopped due to pain.

"I doubt that'll ever happen!" He said with a sly smile. "Besides, if I die who will fetch your runaway kites?"

"I'm serious Jack!" Anna replied, almost in tears once more.

"Okay, Okay!" Jack exclaimed "I will! Just don't... Don't cry okay? I'm fine, really!"

Anna still didn't look reassured, but she helped her brother to his feet and brushed the dry leaves and grass off him. His arm didn't look very normal. In fact it didn't look very good at all. Even though he was clutching it tightly, Anna could tell it was bent funny. She didn't think arms were supposed to bend like that.

"What's wrong with it" she cocked her head to the side.

Jack looked down at his mangled arm, and looked away immediately. His whole face turned as white as a sheet. He grimaced.

"Oh god.. I think I broke it!" he muttered. That didn't sound good!

"We should go home!" Anna said "Can we please go home!"

Jack smiled down at his little sister and ruffled her hair with his good hand.

"Yeah," he said, "We can go home!" then added "Race you!"

The two raced home, and for the first time Anna actually won!