When I went to the motocross track for the YMCA holiday program I said I wasn't going to fall of my dirt bike but when I started to go fast I went over a jump so fast I landed I was so surprised that I fell of and they got the bike off my blood was pouring out. When I saw the blood I started to scream louder and louder so loud everyone got scared.
I was so scared. The YMCA people came rushing towards me. They pulled the motor bike off me. They pushed down hard on my knee to stop the blood from coming out. Still, I was screaming on and on. It hurt so much. On a scale of 1 -10 it was definitely an 8!
The staff put a plaster on it and they had to keep it together so heaps of blood couldn’t come out. It was really tight. I had to keep my leg up after that. I eventually stopped crying.
One month later I was all healed up with one big scar on my knee but when I turned 8 it was just a tiny scar.