Guess who I don't own in this story....only for fun...making no money from this. Any other persons in this story are from my mind, and no they aren't modeled after anyone I know. They are just made up people...so if they sound like someone you know don't know them.
It wasn't long before she woke up in a bed she didn't know. There were bright lights,and she could hear the murmur of voices. Nothing like she should have been hearing. Sarah opened her eyes, squinting them from the lights. She adjusted them and found she was in the hospital. "What happened?" She thought then the memory came crashing back to her. She was in the car crash, with her daughter. The nurse was already at her side, taking the tube from her throat so she would more comfortable. She tried to talk but they told her that she was too sore to do so. The doctor was on his way up to ask her some questions as well as the police. She should just lay down and relax. "Relax." She thought ok I remember being in a crash and oh yea it's nothing. Besides the fact she didn't know where her daughter was. Where was Jasmine? She was with her, and they were leaving to go home from her friends house. Sarah fell back into some kind of daze, must of been the drugs the nurse was putting in her i.v.
She woke up again to see people standing around her, the doctor with a nurse at his side, a uniformed police man, and some one else in a fancy suit. Who were these people and could the just let her go? Where the hell was her daughter? "Good to see you awake Ms. Williams. I'm Doctor Styrela, and I've been observing you from the minute you came in. Tell me do you have any pain anywhere, and if you can find the humor in it...how are you felling?" It was funny for him to ask but she didn't see it at the time.
"Where's Jasmine, where's my daughter?" They all looked at each other clearly she didn't remember.
"What do you remember from the other night Ms." The police man asked. "I'm the officer on duty and this gentleman is Detective Pinewood. He's looking into the accident." She was sitting up at this point, watching as the nurse left and the men sat down in the tiny room.
It seemed like years before she was out of there. All the questions and pain. She was walking through her door, throwing her keys on the counter. Sarah turned on the lights in the house, it was quiet too quiet. No loud music blaring from the up stairs, no wet jacket on the floor, no book bag on the couch with half the insides falling out on the floor. No dirty muddy shoes in the kitchen. Nothing, and at the realization of it Sarah knelt to the floor and began to sob. "She's gone, my Jasmine is gone." Crying was all that any one could hear from the house. Sarah had lost her daughter. How would she make it through life now..........
Sarah remembered everything from that day. She went to pick up Jasmine from a friends house after a fare well sleep over. Both girls where 18 and celebrating. Sarah remembered being so angry at her for the tattoo, but it was only henna. And only a couple of dots on her hands. They were going to wash off in a couple weeks anyway. Why had she yelled at her, and why had she waited for the lights.....oh that's right it's the law! She was so angry at Jasmine that she wanted nothing more then get her home and wash off the henna that she was thinking of running a red light to get there faster. Hardly anyone was ever at the light at all, but she did wait. When the light turned green for her some idiot decided to run his red light and crash into them, on Jasmines side of the car. She wasn't moving and Sarah remembered holding her in her arms best she could until paramedics got there. Sarah was able to walk, but Jasmine wasn't even responding. Then once at the hospital Sarah blacked out and didn't wake up for a week. Jasmine was dead before the night was over with. The family was notified and Toby was the one who took care of the arrangements. His father couldn't stand to bury another family member, seeing how Karen left them from cancer only a couple years ago. Mr. Williams was slowly dieing inside, seeing Sarah like she was. But she remembered his face when he came to see her awake. He wouldn't let her go for hours, they both cryed for the lose of Jasmine.
Now she was home in an empty house. She was dead inside, her heart boken yet she still walked.