jasonwright (
jasonwright) wrote2014-11-15 03:04 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Entry tags:
[CIRCLE OF SIRENS] Taken at the Docks
It's early Saturday morning, around 4am, when Jason kisses a half-asleep Iris and says his goodbye before he heads out of the apartment building. He agreed to work this Saturday on the boat, get some extra cash for the upcoming holiday, even if he'd rather still be in bed, wrapped around his girlfriend. Jason pulls his coat closed and zips it up as he walks through Siren Cove, the town quiet and most of its residents still asleep. It's a normal-looking Saturday morning, even with the fog that rolls in near the docks. It's really not that uncommon for Jason to walk though a thick fog so early in the morning.
The closer he moves toward it though, the weirder the fog feels. It looks normal, but it feels...different, heavy. And what draws him toward it is a voice. A voice he knows, crisp, clear, and beautiful, singing to him louder as he gets closer. It's Iris, humming one of her little tunes she usually sings, especially when she's happily cooking. Before he knows it, the world around him changes and he seems to walk through some kind of door. When he passes through the door, Jason immediately recognizes where he is. He's in his family's home in Alaska. Jason pauses and looks around. This isn't right. But Iris' singing pulls him further into the home, until he finds her in the kitchen, cooking Thanksgiving dinner with...his mom, his sister Ana, and his brother John.
"There he is!" John beams, looking up from a bowl of pie filling. Iris is hovering behind him, adding a few ingredients and instructing him on how to stir, but she looks up and smiles when she sees Jason. She crosses the length of the kitchen in just a few strides and throws her arms around Jason, nuzzling his cheek affectionately.
"There's my favourite husband." Her nose wrinkles in that cute way Jason loves and he feels his chest tighten when she calls him her husband. Ana is the next to move toward him and wow. She's beautiful, mature, and her smile is kind and inviting. This Ana is different from when they were children. She pulls Jason into a hug, one he's longed for for almost twenty years. They were rivals as kids. But the way she hugs him now feels like she loves him and sees him as her equal.
"About time you got home, sailor," she teases. "Iris insisted on making everything you love."
And then his mother appears before him and Jason instinctively takes a step back from her. She tilts her head and holds out her arms. "Sweetheart, come here. It's bad enough I'm third in line to get a hug from you." And before he can protest, his mom's pulled him into her and it's...overwhelming. Jason sinks into her arms. He's never been hugged by her like this before. There's love there instead of disappointment. "Now, go with Iris and wash up. We're eating in ten."
With a kiss on his cheek, his mom leaves him to go back to work on the feast and Jason feels a bit empty when she lets him go. But Iris takes his arm, folding her hand into his. "Come on, hon." She tugs him out of the kitchen and toward his old bedroom. Jason feels...complete right now. He's confused, but he has Iris and his family actually accepting him. But as Iris opens the door of his room, the memories he has of the bedroom fade and are replaced by darkness and dizziness. Jason feels Iris' grip slip away and he reaches for her again, but when he turns, she's gone. Instead he's met with a damp wall and he feels his breath leave his body as the coldness of his surroundings finally hits him.
Blinking for a few minutes, Jason looks around. He's definitely not in his family's home. And he's not at the docks. He's in a cave with a few other people, everyone looking confused and more than a little scared.
ooc: Jason never showed up for work at the docks or later that day at the shop with Davin. The captain of the boat would probably notice his absence and contact some people after they returned to the dock to see if he was alright~
The closer he moves toward it though, the weirder the fog feels. It looks normal, but it feels...different, heavy. And what draws him toward it is a voice. A voice he knows, crisp, clear, and beautiful, singing to him louder as he gets closer. It's Iris, humming one of her little tunes she usually sings, especially when she's happily cooking. Before he knows it, the world around him changes and he seems to walk through some kind of door. When he passes through the door, Jason immediately recognizes where he is. He's in his family's home in Alaska. Jason pauses and looks around. This isn't right. But Iris' singing pulls him further into the home, until he finds her in the kitchen, cooking Thanksgiving dinner with...his mom, his sister Ana, and his brother John.
"There he is!" John beams, looking up from a bowl of pie filling. Iris is hovering behind him, adding a few ingredients and instructing him on how to stir, but she looks up and smiles when she sees Jason. She crosses the length of the kitchen in just a few strides and throws her arms around Jason, nuzzling his cheek affectionately.
"There's my favourite husband." Her nose wrinkles in that cute way Jason loves and he feels his chest tighten when she calls him her husband. Ana is the next to move toward him and wow. She's beautiful, mature, and her smile is kind and inviting. This Ana is different from when they were children. She pulls Jason into a hug, one he's longed for for almost twenty years. They were rivals as kids. But the way she hugs him now feels like she loves him and sees him as her equal.
"About time you got home, sailor," she teases. "Iris insisted on making everything you love."
And then his mother appears before him and Jason instinctively takes a step back from her. She tilts her head and holds out her arms. "Sweetheart, come here. It's bad enough I'm third in line to get a hug from you." And before he can protest, his mom's pulled him into her and it's...overwhelming. Jason sinks into her arms. He's never been hugged by her like this before. There's love there instead of disappointment. "Now, go with Iris and wash up. We're eating in ten."
With a kiss on his cheek, his mom leaves him to go back to work on the feast and Jason feels a bit empty when she lets him go. But Iris takes his arm, folding her hand into his. "Come on, hon." She tugs him out of the kitchen and toward his old bedroom. Jason feels...complete right now. He's confused, but he has Iris and his family actually accepting him. But as Iris opens the door of his room, the memories he has of the bedroom fade and are replaced by darkness and dizziness. Jason feels Iris' grip slip away and he reaches for her again, but when he turns, she's gone. Instead he's met with a damp wall and he feels his breath leave his body as the coldness of his surroundings finally hits him.
Blinking for a few minutes, Jason looks around. He's definitely not in his family's home. And he's not at the docks. He's in a cave with a few other people, everyone looking confused and more than a little scared.
ooc: Jason never showed up for work at the docks or later that day at the shop with Davin. The captain of the boat would probably notice his absence and contact some people after they returned to the dock to see if he was alright~
no subject
He must look irritated enough that no one bothers him, and he has his phone in his hand dialing Iris' number as soon as he's out the door. She picks up and he just starts talking, assuring her that he's there. It's obvious by his speech that he's jogging, trying to get to her quicker. "I'll be there soon, okay? We'll figure this out."
It doesn't take him long to get to Iris's and he knocks on the door even as he tells her so. "I'm here. Let me in so I can hug ya."
no subject
"I don't know what to do," she hiccups, tears streaking down her cheeks. "The police said its too early to file a missing person's report even though I told them that Jason would never just up and leave!"
no subject
He was going to say it's okay, but that's not a promise he can keep.
"We'll figure this out," Davin assures her, because that feels safer. He rocks her a little and kisses her temple, stroking a hand down her back. "I'll help however I can, okay? There has t'be a good explanation."
no subject
no subject
He cups her cheek and wipes tears from under her eye with his thumb. "But Iris, ya gotta breathe, okay? Breathe with me."
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
"Well that's a good thing then, isn't it?" Davin reaches up to gently tug her thumbnail free so she stops biting at it, and then cups her cheek and tilts her head so that she's looking at him. "That means he's alive, aye? An' if he's angry, that means he's fightin'."
He takes her at her word when she says it's a siren thing and nods a little, biting his own lip. "If it's a siren thing... have ya called Lara? She's like, Mama Siren, right?"
no subject
no subject
"That's good. She'll be able t'help." He gives her a reassuring smile and squeezes her hand. "An' I'm here too, okay? I'm not goin' anywhere an' I'll do whatever I can t'help, I promise."
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
"Hey, it's okay. I'm not goin' anywhere." He holds her close and kisses the top of her head, feeling his own eyes start to sting because his friend is in so much pain, and another is missing and Davin is scared by it all. He has no idea how to fix it, and that's all he wants to do.
But Lara, she'll be able to help. He's sure of it. For now, all he can do is hold Iris close and be there for her, and that's what he intends to do.