Mrs Ruth took the hands of Jaxon her son and held him up through his shoulder so he could enter the house without feeling much more pain from his sprained knee.
Jaxon maintained his dramatic display as his Mom took him inside. he was careful so his Mom doesn't find out he was faking the pains.
"Sorry, my boy, my enemies will not see me", Mrs Ruth said.
Jaxon tried to sit on the chair in the living room, but he acted as if he couldn't, so his Mom quickly came and helped him to the seat.
"My Son how did this happen to you, I hope you don't have a broken bone?" Mrs Ruth asked.
"No Mom I didn't fracture my joint but I feel so much pain in my ankle", Jaxon replied.
"It's alright Jaxon, let me get you some food when you are done eating I will massage your ankle with some balm", Mrs Ruth
