A/n Just some thing I came up with . There will be some J/W stuff later .

I don't own Jordan , woody anything else but I soooooooo wish I did!

I apologise in advance for any typo's or errors - SORRY

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Jordan sat on the bank of the creek , the cool water travelled past her trickling into the large pond. Across the water way a pair of lovers sat totally unaware of the world around them . seeing them caused a sorrowful smile to grace her lips . she had never really known love like that , a love that made the world melt away. Instead she carried the scares of her world with her , they bore down on her shoulders and into her heart. Losing her mother has scared her for ever and her soul had formed around that scar . no matter how much time passed it wasn't ever going to fully heal . she sighed and stood up . it had been nice to get away for a weekend , to escape the daily realty that had been surrounding her for the last year .When she thought of her self nearly a year ago on her birthday when Woody had presented the ring to her. She seemed like a different person. Slowly she walked over to her car , her things were already packed and she was ready go back . She had finally grow up .

Garret walked into Jordan apartment . it was empty there was nothing there. It looked as if she had

never been there. He swore to him self as he closed the big red door. She 'd run again, he couldn't believe it . even with everything that had happened , she's been handling every thing so well or at least she appeared to be . He called her cell and was diverted to message bank.

" Jordan when you get this … Call me !" he voice was both concerned and menacing at the same time.

Getting into his car and slammed the door . He was worried.

The sun was just setting as Jordan pulled up in front of a small house. Removalists travelled in and out like ants following a trail. Overwhelmed by it all Jordan breathed in and out slowly . Carefully she opened her door and stepped out onto the pavement . a young agent walked up to her .

"Miss Cavanaugh , the removalists should be finished within the hour"

Jordan nodded in response and the young lady handed her they key

"Welcome home "

"Thanks" Jordan said vaguely.

Cautiously she walked into the house . it was small and cosy. It had two bed rooms and a large living space . It was bigger than her flat , but not to big . buying it had been more a symbol than anything , that she was here to stay and she wasn't going to run away any more. This was her home, her sanctuary.

It took about twenty minuets for the removalist's to finish . As the truck drove away she looked at the scattered boxes of her belongings . She was so tired she didn't even bother making the bed . she just flopped down on the couch and pulled a blanket from a near by box over her. She was asleep in minuets.