From the beginning

After Day

   The family and arrived home. Her father Tomas, a man that was very tall with black hair and teal eyes, his face tear stained from the previous events at the hospital. Wearing a red marvel shirt with a Captain America shield with black cargo pants. He parked the car and sat in the driver seat, looking at the house then back at his daughter, the only one that survived the car crash. She was sitting in the passenger seat, looking up at the house, the past events going through her mind like a storm.

  Her brown hair covered most of her eyes, you could see bags under them and scars on her face from the glass. Tomas got out of the car first, not sparing another glance at his daughter as he opened the front door and walked inside. Rose looked down at her clothes, she wore a red sweater and dark blue jeans to cover up most of the bandages and scars. She got out of the car and walked inside, looking at the inside of the house, nothing had changed after the few days at the hospital. Her grandmother sat in her chair in the living room and her father walked into the kitchen. Rose didn't spare any glances and went to her room, her room was small and full of drawing equipment and story books, the walls were a bland white and there were two windows one looking out the side of the house and the other looking out to the street.

She laid down on her bed with red blankets and white sheets, looking up at the usual bland white ceiling of her bed room. Her eyes slowly closing as she fell into a deep sleep.