Jordan didn't know what to do after Cywren had fainted in his arm. He was panicking, his mind was racing from one end to the other. How was Cywren alive she's a video game character, is she dead is it his fault?! should he help her?? He felt lost and confused which was not a good combination at this moment. Looking down at the girl in his arms Jordan nearly panicked more at the sight of blood on the back of cywrens head. She was real and there was no denying that now. Looking around frantically Jordan was about to walk towards the Tardis but immediately decided against as he saw that some smoke was escaping the closed doors common sense was just screaming at him to not even try with the Tardis.

Looking down at Cywren Jordan sighed. He'd need help but how was he gonna explain a video game character he created was in their house along with the Tardis? He'd be sent to a mental hospital if he even uttered a word about it to any one else. Weighing his options Jordan looked back at Cywren seeing her breathing slowing down and made his decision.

"GUYS!!!" Slowly moving out of the room while dragging Cywren by her shoulders Jordan called his siblings only to have no response. His face shifted from worried to an expression that read 'typical' Jordan heaved a long breath before he carefully picked Cywren up fully before walking down the hallway banging on his sisters bedroom door and yelling his brother's name with an annoyed tone now. A few annoyed voices fluttered around the hall has the door to the girls room opened up revealing a tired brunette her hair sticking up slightly as her glasses framed her face being put on lazily.

"What? It's 1am Jordan" her annoyance was clearly in her voice as she stared tiredly at Jordan not noticing Cywren till she blinked having to do a double take. Did she just see that?! The girl slowly extended her hand out pointing at Cywren with a confused expression crossing her face.
"Who is she?!" Nearly yelling Ciara pointed a finger at Cywren in a swift motion her eyes growing wide upon noticing the ginger in her brother's arms.

"I'll explain after we help her but I don't even know that much" Jordan began feeling his words trail off as he spoke snapping back to the problem in his hands Jordan decided to continue. "But she's bleeding on the back of her head and I don't know what to do" Jordan's voice betrayed him as he trailed off again worry and confusion crossing over his features as he stared at Cirara. Cirara looked between Jordan and Cywren before racking her hand through her hair slightly the words spoken flowing through her head as she started thinking.

"Ok I'll go wake Bethany you call an ambulance or something" Jordan nodded as Cirara disappear behind her door leaving Jordan alone in the hall with Cywren. Looking down at her he quickly walked down the stairs almost tripping down them before reaching ground floor and turning into the family room placing Cywren down carefully down on the couch before he weighed his options again. If he called the ambulance he's have to make up a reason for the bad injury on her head he'd also have to pretend she was on of his sister's so that way no one could ask any questions. That could work right?

Jordan stopped pacing something he didn't know he was doing till he stopped. His eyes shifted from the wall to Cywren who's breathing was very light. This wasn't going to work Jordan knew it wasn't. Something would go wrong that's just how life went for him sometimes. But even if that was the case he'd still the to try, making his way over to the phone he quickly dialed 911. As he was talking to the authorities Jordan heard the sound of rushing foot steps coming down the stairs slowly his eyes lifted from Cywren to his sister's who were now awake and dressed.

Slowly another pair of steps followed his sisters. Isaac yawned as he entered the room dressed and ready to go his eyes lazily looking from Jordan to Cywren. Jordan shook his head at his brother for a brief moment before his train of thought went back to the phone in his hand.  He had just finished talking to the police to send an ambulance to their house and now the only task he had to do was get dressed but he knew no one would let him leave with out explaining.

"Well?" Bethany yawned pushing her glasses up from her nose. Jordan was lost in though his mind racing but he knew he couldn't just leave them as clueless as he was even if he didn't know much he could tell them what he did know.

"I really don't know everything but I thought one of you guys were up because I heard some one walk up and down the stairs so I left bed to investigate. So that lead me to the game closet and Cywren was in there and so is the Tardis that's about all I know" Jordan finally uttered in one long breath speaking fast in worry.

"Wait" Isaac shook his head after the word had left his mouth.
"You're telling us a video game character is in our house?" Isaac's tired voice became more awake as he looked at Cywren to Jordan confusion on his face.

"Pretty much" Jordan shrugged, it was all he knew and he hoped that when Cywren was better she would be able to tell him what happened so that he could know more about the situation at hand. His siblings stared at him like he had lost his mind and that this was all a dream but it wasn't. This was the realist thing that had ever happen to the siblings and nothing could change that.

Slowly and wordlessly Jordan left the room to go get dressed leaving his siblings in confusion. As he came back down now dressed and ready the door bell rang causing him to rush down the stairs. Jordan looked at his siblings for a moment watching them as they quickly took off Cywren's weapons from her belt and took off her pipboy  quickly throwing them behind the couch before looking at Jordan to give the okay. Jordan nodded and made his way over to the front door opening it to be greeted with the paramedics who looked at him for a moment sizing him up before they spoke.

"We got a call saying some one here has hit their head and is bleeding heavily?" Jordan nodded silently opening the door more to let the two people in bring a stretcher with them.

"She's in the living room" Jordan muttered almost to quietly as the paramedics entered the living room to see Cirara, Bethany, and Isaac circling Cywren before looking up at the paramedics and parting so that they could reach Cywren. As the finally got to her they carefully picked her and and placed her down on the stretcher carefully heaving her up and slowly walking out the door with every one following behind them. One of the paramedics looked back at Jordan with a serious expression.

"Only one of you can ride in the ambulance" the paramedic muttered as they loaded Cywren in carefully placing  her on one of the beds in there before  looking back at the siblings waiting to see who would be riding with them.

"I'll go" Jordan voiced, he didn't want to it was the last thing he ever wanted to do but he was going to. Cywren was the character he created she was almost like his kid so he figured he'd go. Bethany looked at Jordan as if he was crazy shaking her head in silence as Jordan got in the ambulance leaving the trio to get in there car. Jordan sat down looking at Cywren with worry as the paramedics began to look her over doing there best to treat the concussion a little bit as the ambulance rushed towards the hospital.

Jordan didn't know how he was gonna pull this all off this was all like one massive dream to him. Looking down at Cywren Jordan's eyebrows furrowed he wondered if she'd even make it out of this alive but he knew she would she was a strong person. Huffing out a small sigh Jordan leaned back unaware he was tapping his foot worriedly as he gazed at Cywren.

'Hang in there Cywren, you'll make it out alive I promise' Jordan knew talking to her from his head was kinda weird and pointless and that the promise he had made as empty but it gave him some hope and that's all he really needed right now.