Thread: There Is a Light this Darkness Can't Hide. [Wreckles & Dreamer-]

Once she walked out of the bar and the sun was on her skin, she almost instantly started to get a headache. Groaning to herself, and rubbing at her temples, she started jogging towards her car that was parked just a block away from the bank. Turning a corner she pulled out her keys and pushed one of the buttons of the cars lock. She heard the familiar click and ringing of the bells and saw the head-lights flashing. Once Dreamers car was located she pushed forward and unlocked the car before pulling the handle and heading inside. Once inside she stopped for a moment, groaning slightly and rubbing at her temples with a small moan. She hated these migraines that she got from time to time. Though it should be gone in a couple hours, so it wasnt too bad. Dreamer then lifted her head with a small sigh and put the kegs in the ignition, turning them and starting the car. She calmly pulled out of her space and drove down the street, heading home to rest for a little and relax like she was suppose to after going to the bank. And with remembering about the bank, she noted that it would take another trip to get the job done. Hopefully it wouldnt turn up into a robbery next time If she was lucky that is. After driving around 15 minutes Dreamer was home, and pulling up into the drive way. She quickly exited the car, and slamming the door behind herself. She stopped at the porch and looked up at her home for just a moment, breathing a large sigh. Home crap home. She told it, though deep inside didnt really mean it. She loved her home But when she didnt clean it for awhile, it did look like a piece of crap. She walked up to the door and unlocked it in a matter of second, soon entering her home. She shut the door behind herself and threw the keys on the side table, jogging into the family room. Dreamer was quick to pick up to TV remote and switch on the television, just to random show that she didnt find to annoying and just to add noise in the background. Dreamer then went to the bathroom and grabbed a hair band, pulling her long hair back to tie it. After that Dreamer went to do a couple things while she had the time, before 8 oclock that is. She tried working on a couple pieces of her art that had been long since due, but was having art block. So instead she picked up a stray sketch pad and jumped on the sofa, ignoring her headache. She doodled while she watched the TV, eyes drifting back and forth from each object, saying nothing. Dreamer spent a few hours like this, and then ate to put something into her stomach before the party started. Since she knew shed be drinking at least a little bit. And Dreamer didnt want an acidic feeling in her stomach. After eating and making the sure the house was okay, she slipped on a large trench coat that she loved and headed out the door. Once outside it was clear night had fallen as she made her way to her car, pulling out her keys and the napkin that Hugo had given her. And once inside the car with the lights on she was able to read what had been written there. And with studying the script she started the car once more and pulled out. From where it said to go, it wouldnt take too long to get there, thankfully. So she started out while pushing her bangs out of her face while driving. And after about half an hour she pulled up into an unfamiliar driveway, loaded with a lot of other cars.