#the crash | owen & sayler

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the crash | owen & sayler

Owen had to leave the house to go food shopping to stock up some meat in the freezer along with more food for the kids to eat so that they don't end up eating out almost every night. He decided to take Sayler along due to the much needed time alone and talk of what she'd like to do with the baby - she had an plan all worked out, but she never admitted if she would want to keep it or not. Holding the keys in hand, he headed around the new used truck he's gotten an week back to settle into the driver's side then waiting on Sayler to settle in the passenger side. Once they were buckled up and ready to go, he headed down the trail that would lead them out to the road on where they needed to go for the grocery store. "Pretty day out." He spoke aloud for some small talk as music would play softly from the radio in the background.

sayler was still battling morning sickness, but it wasn't so bad when she was up and around. getting out of the house seemed like a good idea to settle her stomach a little, so she wasn't hesitant when she was asked to ride to the store. she looked up from her phone and out the window for a few seconds when she heard her father's voice. "yeah... think we'll have any storms roll through? i miss the thunder," she said. even as a child she liked the storms. she never was one to get scared very easily, but she did have an irrational fear of moths. she hated them because 'they fly like they're broken'.

Owen gave an soft chuckle to when storms were mentioned - she always did liked the storms while his husband was complete opposite. "Shouldn't be long now 'til we do." He looked up to the sky for an second then back to the trail. After fifteen minutes of riding the trail did he stop at the section to where there's road, making an turn after looking left and right to head up the road to where the intersection would be.

sayler watched out the window for most of the ride, subconsciously resting her hand on her stomach. "...why do we live so far away from town?" she asked. for as long as she could remember, they'd lived in the house they're in. it wasn't that she minded much, but it sure was annoying sometimes having to wake up an hour earlier than most other kids in school just to get there on time.

Owen glanced over to her as she had her question on hand then smiled an bit. "Me and Papi liked the quiet. No nosy neighbors, just out on our own with our kids. Plently of space for you and your friends to run around in or go hike." He licked his lips as they came to an intersection, looking both ways since no cars were there before going once the light is green to continue on down the road.

sayler listened and leaned her head back on the headrest of her seat. "makes it harder to get places, though. ambulances take forever. it takes a while to get anywhere. we should petition for a gas station to be build between the house and town, my gas guzzler died the other day and i had to face the annoyance of the one and only jimmy mason for him to siphon from his tank to mine. god, i hate that kid," she muttered.

Owen chuckled as she went on about her gaz guzzler, making an few turns before shaking his head an bit. "That kid. He's something." He made an face to let the other know he's teasing - looking in the rearview mirror before they pulled up to the next intersection to where the right turn willl lead them to the grocery store. "Alright - Almost there. Is there anything you want? Text your siblings and ask them what they want."

sayler rolled her eyes. "he's a pest. we met in kindergarten and he ain't left me alone since, i'm one 'hey sayler, in love with me yet?' away from giving him a new face," she said as she got into her messages and started typing away. "anything that'll make my stomach settle down, i'm tired of throwing up every day. i need a break. my ​ribs​ need a break, i'm gonna end up cracking one."

Owen smirked an bit then shook his head before turning on the intersection to the right to make his way down the small hill then into the parking lot to park. Once he's parked - he turned off the engine with an soft breath then looked over to her while thinking over things that she could eat. "Jello. Oatmeal? .... Popsicles." He looked to her once more then took out his phone to text Carson that they were there before moving to get out, slipping the phone into his back pocket once more before closing the door.

sayler scrunched her nose a little. "oatmeal just reminds me of everything that comes back up. can't eat jello cause the only good one is the red one and i'm allergic to the red 40, but popsicles. popsicles i can do. as long as they're blue. ​especially​ if they're blue," she said. it was a pain being allergic to a food dye number that was essentially in anything that contained any type of red coloring, but she always thought at least it wasn't something life threatening.

Owen nodded his head then walked around the truck to open the door before looking over to her. "You didn't think I was going in alone. I brought you for a reason - get a move on it, porky butt." He teased with an smirk before leaving the door's side to head down the parking lot then turning once he's there to see if she's coming. Either way - he headed into the store to get started on the grocery shopping.

TIME SKIP - DONE WITH GROCERY SHOPPING, GOING HOME

sayler was wrong about feeling better if she'd gotten up and around. she was okay walking around the store for a little bit, but by the time they were done putting the groceries in the truck, she was more nauseas than ever. she didn't even get in the truck right away, instead leaning against it and breathing through her nose slowly. "oh my god," she whispered, letting out a slow breath.

Owen got done with putting the groceries in the back of the truck along with putting the cart away before coming to her side. "Yep, lovely part of being pregnant." He wasn't going to make it any easier on her - mistake is an mistake, but he is still there for her regardless. "Need to let it out?" He asked while standing next to her side.

sayler whimpered, resting her hand on her stomach. "if i ever talk about having more kids when i'm older, remind me of this day. i've never hated myself more than i do right now. this is the worst f-" as soon as it hit her, she automatically leaned forward away from the truck, retching much to her dismay.

Owen smirked an bit then moved an hand toward her to rub her back gently as she went to puke. "There we go..." He murmured then scrunched his nose a bit, using his free hand to pull up his hoodie a bit to his nose to avoid the smell then looking to her when she's done. "C'mon, Saybug." He spoke while moving to open the door then helping her get into the truck. Making sure she's good - he closed the door and got in from his side to start the engine once more. "Ready?" He looked to her ; fourty-five minutes from home and they'll be to relax an little while putting away groceries. Pulling out of the parking lot, he stopped at the end to look both ways while waiting for the light to turn green.

sayler as she buckled up, she nodded, resting her head on the window. "yeah... i need to brush my teeth," she said. "and ​sleep​."

Owen looked over to her with an smile and an nod of agreement before turning back to the intersection. Exhaling an soft yawn, he saw the light turn green then looked both ways before following behind the red car, going through the light and merging onto the highway - the next thing was total chaos. Loud roar coming from Owen's side as he had turned his head enough to see lights heading right toward the front of the car. The car rolled easily into the next lane over as the semi-truck had tipped onto its side - hanging upside down from his seat ; luckily with an seat belt on and only severe injuries. From the glass being broken, it shot toward his face to make many little cuts and create some bleeding while the motion of the impact had cause him to jerk forward, busting his nose and causing bruising around the underneath of his right eye and due to the motion of rolling, knocked his temple into the car door of the window edge where luckily no broken glass stuck to - rendering him unconscious.

sayler had looked over just as she saw the truck coming. a scream escaped her throat as the car rolled, and she did her best to curl herself into a ball. if she couldn't protect herself, she could at least try to protect her baby. although it happened quickly, to her it seemed like it happened in slow motion. her head was pounding, she had blood dripping from somewhere - probably her nose from when the airbag deployed, but she couldn't remember. the one thing she knew was that they were upside down and it was making her dizzy. she panicked, looking around quickly, trying to find a way to at least half way safely getting out of her seat. after thinking for a few seconds, she used a hand to hold herself in place as she unbuckled her seat belt and slowly maneuvered herself in an almost back flip so she was now technically sitting on the roof. tears ran down her face, she felt blood dripping from her chin, and she knew she had shards of glass in her hands and probably a bad case of whiplash and a possible concussion. her eyes fell on her father and she whimpered, crawling towards him and placing her hand on his shoulder. "dad. daddy, wake up," her voice cracked.

END

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QUOTE

“i have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.”

BASICS

NAME: sayler blaze jacobs NICKNAMES: say, saybug, baby AGE: 17 BIRTHDAY: january 12 SPECIES: homosapien GENDER: female PRONOUNS: she/her/hers

FAMILY

MOTHER: alice edwin (biological) FATHER: owen jacobs, carson jacobs, marty edwin (biological) PARENTS: owen and carson jacobs FAMILY: owen jacobs, carson jacobs, romeo jacobs, luke brooks, jaime jacobs, bram jacobs, indigo jacobs, esmeralda jacobs, niece SIBLINGS: romeo, jaime, bram, indigo and esmeralda jacobs & luke brooks (brother in law)

PHYSIAL ATTRIBUTES

FACE CLAIM: ariana grande RACE/ETHNICITY: white / italian NATIONALITY: american HEIGHT: 4'11" WEIGHT: 93 (gaining during pregnancy) BUILD: short / slim HAIR: curly, falls to her thighs FACIAL HAIR: none HAIR COLOR: brunette EYE COLOR: brown SKIN COLOR: tanned DOMINANT HAND: right ANOMALIES: none SCENT: vanilla & marshmallows ACCENT: thick texan accent PHYSICAL DISABILITIES: none LEARNING DISABILITIES: none ALLERGIES: red dye 40, honey, peanuts, sea food, dogs, cats DISORDERS: anxiety, ocd, trypophobia FASHION: modern, cowgirl (depends on her mood) NERVOUS TICS: biting her nails, tapping her nails, biting her lip, playing with her hair, crying QUIRKS: n/a

LIFESTYLE

RESIDES: jefferson, texas BORN: jefferson, texas RAISED: jefferson, texas VEHICLE: 1957 thunderbird (pink) PHONE: iphone 6s LAPTOP/COMPUTER: hp PETS: king snake named slytherin, cobalt blue tarantula named erichnid ‘eric’

EDUCATION

HIGH SCHOOL EDUCATION: about to graduate COLLEGE EDUCATION: planning on going to community college for a teaching certificate MAJOR: child development MINOR: undecided CAREER: daycare assistant EXPERIENCE: 1 year EMPLOYER: kidz korner daycare center TRAINED IN: childcare OTHER: n/a

OTHER STUFF

POLITICAL AFFILIATION: none RELIGION: christian BELIEFS: so much she probably needs counseling. mermaids, ghosts, aliens MISDEMEANORS: assault, possession of fireworks (2 weeks in juvy) FELONIES: none TICKETS AND/OR VIOLATIONS: speeding ticket, driving without a license, driving without a seatbelt DRUGS: acid, ecstasy SMOKES: occasionally ALCOHOL: occasionally DIET: nothing specific LANGUAGES: english, spanish and italian HOBBIES: singing, dance, taking walks, reading, watching movies TRAITS: intelligent, sarcastic, sassy, loving SOCIAL MEDIA: @saylerjacobs on instagram, twitter and snapchat

SEXUALITY & FAMILY

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: hetero SEXUAL ORIENTATION: heterosexual MARTIAL STATUS: in a relationship CHILDREN: expecting AVAILABILITY: taken LOOKING FOR: n/a

FAVOURITES

LOCATION: home SPORTS TEAM: dallas cowboys GAME: crash bandicoot MUSIC: oldies SHOWS: new girl, last man standing, golden girls, designing women, hart of dixie MOVIES: little shop of horrors, hairspray, a league of their own, forever love, steel magnolias, the sandlot RADIO STATION: country FOOD: pizza, chicken, tacos BEVERAGE: coke, dr. pepper, sprite, squirt COLOR: lilac/lavender, any pastel color