A/N: Hi! This is going to be a three shot that I randomly thought of. I felt like in the book (which is amazing!) Blue had a strong connection to each of the boys except Ronan. He is such a cool and complex person that I really wanted to do something with him. This fandom really needs more stories. Anyways... here's the first chapter. Please read, enjoy, and review, but don't flame.

Third Person POV

As a psychic's daughter, Blue was used to people scoffing at her and her family. This, however, was rather new.

"Your mother told my wife something terrible would happen today," the middle man growled, "and then my son gets into a car crash. Care to explain?"

Blue surveyed the three men before her as she contemplated her answer. Everyone that came to her family knew that they were accurate; once it happened the person was fine. Never had anyone cornered Blue about their anger of it. "I'm sorry about what happened to your son. I hope he is okay."

The man scoffed at her. "Why would you care? After all, you probably help your mother with all of her schemes."

The man was a skeptic, Blue observed, but it didn't explain why he was after her. "What do you mean? My mom's a real psychic."

The three men laughed. "The other guy in the car was able to walk away unharmed. My son had to get stiches and a cast. Convenient, don't you think?"

"I'm not following you."

"What I'm saying is maybe you had a little control in my son's fate."

"You're saying that I hurt your son just to make my mom's prediction come true? You do realize that I'm only sixteen."

The man snarled whipping out his bat straight to her knee. There was no room for her to move since the other two men where on either side of her, holding her arms in place. She couldn't help but scream.

"Yes to both, exactly why you're the perfect candidate to get away with it."

There was another hit- this one to her side, and she yelled out in pain again. They weren't far from Nino's. Someone had to have heard her.

Blue was only vaguely aware of tears streaming down her face and the sounds of footsteps- both receding and coming- and some shouts. The iron grips on her arms were released. Blue collapsed to the ground, her injured leg refused to hold her weight.

"It's alright." A voice said. "We're going to get you to a hospital."

Blue didn't like hospitals. It wasn't somewhere she enjoyed being. The sterile white environment made her nauseous on the best of days, yet here she was waiting for someone to pick her up.

The injuries weren't too bad, the doctors had said. Her stomach was bruised and it would be hard for her to eat and keep food down because of it, but it would get better eventually.

Her leg wore a brace in the middle, supporting her knee which had suffered the most damage. Luckily the guy hadn't swung hard enough, so she didn't need surgery or anything. Blue could still walk, but she was thinking of maybe shortening her hours at Nino's and taking off dog walking until she it became a little easier.

The main problem Blue was facing after she had finished talking to the police about the guys that had jumped her was how was she to get anywhere when she couldn't ride her bike or walk. The van was out of the question as it would already be filled to the brim with the others. Everyone else would either be staying at the house or taking their carpools. The point was: Blue had no way to get to school.

Of course she knew that she could call Gansey or Ronan, but she really didn't want to have to beg for a ride. If she did, then she would also have to explain why she needed the ride, and she just wasn't ready to talk about this yet. The police had already dissected the moment in her head repeatedly and now Blue just wanted to take a step back from it all. This had never happened before and she didn't like it.

"Blue," Mora Sergeant called as she and Calla made their way over to her. They had been talking to the doctor apparently because neither of them asked about what he had said. "Are you okay?"

Blue nodded, getting unsteadily to her feet. "I guess."

A week off of school was nice, but Blue was having trouble keeping up with all the work and adjusting to her injuries. Once she was finally able to go to school, she hoped everything would slowly shift back to normal. The morning was like most mornings, except that Blue stumbled about trying to adjust to the brace and her bruised stomach. The other women in the house tried to act as normal as possible for Blue's sake, but they made sure not to jostle her about and gave her a hand when she needed it.

Blue eventually was ready for school. Her mom had called the nurse and principal, so that they'd make sure Blue had her prescribed medicine and the men wouldn't be able to get to her again. Now all Blue had to do was get to school.

Pushing aside her pride, she dialed the number to Monmoth Manufacturing. Mora and Blue had both decided that it was the only way for her to get to school at a reasonable time, since the van's carpool usually left half an hour earlier and went in the opposite direction.

"Yes?" It was Noah.

"Hi. It's Blue." The psychic's daughter paused, considering how to phrase her request. "I was wondering, um, if one of you could drive me to school today." Of course by that she meant either Ronan or Gansey, seeing as Noah was a ghost and Adam didn't have a car.

"Gansey left to get Adam already," Noah said in his quiet way. "I can ask Ronan though."

Blue waited as Noah appeared to have set the phone down. It made her wonder how did Noah pick the phone up in the first place?

"Why do you need a ride?" Ronan's gravelly voice asked. Blue always found it hard to identify whether he was angry or not.

"I hurt my leg," she told him, "and can't ride my bike. Could you pick me up and take me there?"

He didn't say anything for a bit, but she had been around him long enough that it didn't bother her that much. "Alright. I'll be there in five," was all he said before he hung up.

True to his word Ronan was at 300 Fox Way in five minutes. Blue guessed that he probably broke a few speed limits. If he was surprised at the large brace on her leg, he didn't show it. In fact, he did the most un-Ronan like thing. He opened the door for Blue on the passenger side. "Hop in."