It wasn't until a week later when Jim was released from the hospital. Everyone was worrying and supporting him and Jim although understood why they were doing so was having trouble accepting their help. Jim opens his eyes and sits up looking at the clock it's only 4:00 in the after noon. Callie had sent him up for a nap only a half hour before because he was falling alseep at the table. Sighing Jim climbs out of bed and heads down to the living room where everyone else was gathered.
"Jim! You shouldn't be up!" Callie says rushing to his side.
" I can walk by myself Cal, I'm not invalid." Jim groans as Callie helps him walk to the couch.
"I'm not saying you're invalid you just need help Jim."
"It's the same in my mind." Jim mutters before sighing and laying across the couch grabbing the remote for the tv.
"James! Dont be so rude to Callie." Haylee says frowning.
" Oh please like I'd even ever listen to you, why are you even here?"
"Jim! She's your sister I still don't understand why you two are so hostile." Callie says sitting next to Jim. "What's the story behind the hate for your own sister?"