Jade stubbled down the walkway to the villa, keys shaking in hand and a bottle of booze in the other. The night had been filled with saddness, tears, and whiskey. Lots and lots and lots of whiskey.

After about twenty attemps to open the door, she finally got the key in the hole. Jade took a another swig from the whiskey bottle as a reward. As she opened the door, her feet moved faster than her brain - thus, she tripped over the tresh hold. Laying on the floor of the Villa she had grown so attached to, Jade took another drink.
And with that drink she began to reflect on the night's events.

It all started with Erin's birthday party. Simple enough until Michale arrived. Jade had all but forgotten her fiancee during the three to four month time span she had gone back to Bon Temps to make sure the vampires were under control there. With all the crime fighting there, when she got back... Jade hardly thought about love - only fun & what was fun for the moment. She didn't want to be held down at the moment.
So needless to say, she broke off the engagement and relationship that night.
That led to tears and her current drunken state. Well, she did speak with Chris for a long while to calm herself down. But that did nothing for her now that she was alone, alone with her own mind.

Jade took another swig as she managed to kick the door shut so when the sun rose and she was still passed out on the floor the rays wouldn't burn her.
A long gulp was taken as a blood tear rolled down her cheek and onto the carpet below. As the warm liquid kissed her lips, her mind slowly faded away to nevermore.