[OPEN] welcome home

[drew jones]

Sun rays leaked in through the parted curtain in Drew's living room. Her body curled up, nestled against the back of the couch. A red fluffy blanket dripped over her with her fingers peaking out. She looked quiet peaceful in her sleep, her face soft and a warm smile pulling at her lips. A yawn leaped from her mouth, her body stretching to relieve the tiredness. It was about three in the afternoon, her eyes opened wearily as she held in her phone in her hand. "Damn.." The word rolled off her lips, her sock covered feet touching the floor as she went to get up.

It had been a mid-day shift at the library, her nap had lasted a little over two hours. Drew quietly moved through the empty house, making her way from the laundry room to the bathroom. The shower head rinsed her body with warm water as her hands weaved the shampoo through her hair. It was as if she was getting ready for work, but that wasn't the case. Drew always felt better taken a shower after a long nap.

She hummed quietly to herself as she quietly dried herself off. It wasn't long before she had on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. Drew found her way to the kitchen grabbing an apple and heading toward the front door. The air was cool against her wet hair, the laziness getting the better of her. Dark eyes scanned the street around her as her teeth took a bite out of the apple. She had no plans for the day, work was over, and she wasn't in the mood for much, but knew she had to go pick up a few things for the house.

Tossing the apple away, Drew climbed into her car, putting it in reverse. Her hand messed with the radio as she started down the street, making a turn to get onto the main street. Usually, she was a very watchful driver. Her eyes always on the road, but they missed the left turn light turn yellow and the teenager who stomped on the gas as soon as his light turned green. His truck bent the passenger side of her car around the grill. His front air bags blew up like marshmallows while she looked like she was buried in them. They weren't the only cars, a few on each side had tried to weave around only making it worse.

Drew's head rested against the steering wheel, her arms hanging to the floor with cuts and scratched from the broken glass. Her head a large gash with blood dripping down her face. She groaned in pain, unable to move. Every once and awhile a patch of what looked like rug burn started to burn. Police sirens and an ambulance could be heard off in the distant.

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob drew in a breath as cars hit breaks in front of him, and he slammed on the breaks, ignoring Tyler's curse. He glanced at people getting out to see what was going on, eyes narrowing at a familiar smell and figure. "Shit. Stay with the truck, Ty."

He hopped out, shoving past people, and yanked the car door practically off, gingerly working Drew out of the car, lifting her bridal style.

[drew jones]

Drew laid still, her eyes only slitting as she heard the crunch of metal. They closed back sleepily as she was lifted from the car. Her breaths were slowed, it seemed like the only sense that was working was her hearing. The sirens seemed to blare as they came closer. People gathered around the outer ring of cars, starring quietly into the center. A gap formed as the paramedics pushed through with a stretcher. "Please, step aside," They called, rushing as fast as they could.

They rushed over to Jacob, placing the stretcher under his arms to lay Drew down. More came rushing with bags, trying quickly as possible to get her to the hospital. "What happened?" One began to question.

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob laid her down carefully, tossing Tyler the keys to the truck to meet them there. He followed the paramedics. "We were just passing, I'm not really sure," He murmured. "Somebody hit the gas and hit her car, caused a pile up." He bit his lip as they tried holding him back asking who he was. The lie of boyfriend rolled past his lips with a straight face, and he was on and in.

[drew jones]

Drew was unconscious the whole ride to the hospital. She was sent straight to the ER, concerned about the blood loss and internal injuries. Staples were put in the gash on her head, a giant bandage shielding them. They were quickly to fix her as fast as possible. A cast was put on her arm. More stitches were used for the deep scratches on her arm. After she was patched up, they sent her to a room, her mind off in lala land.

A few hours passed, a groan passed Drew's lips. Her eyes fluttered, stung by the bright room light. She had been starring into complete darkness for what seemed like days to her. Her head throbbed, and she cringed as a shock of pain shot through her body.

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob stirred as she groaned, and he yawned sleepily, lifting his head from his arms and running a hand through his hair. Tyler was zonked out against the wall, lips parted.

"Look who's awake.." Jacob murmured, gently brushing her hair back out of her face.

[drew jones]

Drew gave a halfhearted a smile, "Well, lookie here.." Her breath shaky as she inhaled, "it's Jacob from Twilight." A soft laugh whispered into the room, it was as much as she could give. Her eyes shifted over to the cast on her arm before looking up to Jacob. "What are you doing here?" She questioned, knowing she had been in an accident. It dawned on her that no one from her family would be coming and she chewed on her lip.

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob smirked. "Haw haw, very funny," He teased, scratching at his jaw. "We were driving by and I kind of.. Ripped off your door and said I was your boyfriend." He shrugged, then chuckled softly.

[drew jones]

"I thought it was Edward who saved Bella from a car?" Her free hand moved across the bed, reaching out to grab his. Her eyes blinked slowly, trying to concentrate on something other than the throbbing in her head. Drew squeezed his hand softly, her eyes looked up to his. "Thank you," Her voice was soft, sweet.

"Hello," called the nurse as she entered the room. Her hands moved quickly to replace the emptied bags. "Is everything alright?" She asked, moving around the bed to take her blood pressure.

"My heads.. uh.. pounding." Drew answered. The nurse responded with a quick nod, removing the blood pressure kit.

"That should stop shortly," The nurse exited the room as if she had better things to do.

Drew snorted and looked back to Jacob. "Someones not happy."

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob laughed, holding her hand gently. He brushed his thumb over the back of it, snorted as Tyler mumbled something under his breath. Eyeing his blonde brother for a moment, he shook his head, then watched the nurse move about before leaving. He scoffed, smirking. "Yeah, really."