Tiffy handed over the bag over, revealed that she didn't have to carry it. She was surprised when Jake swept her up into his arms. She tensed but then relaxed against his body. She was immediatly glad that she knew he could carry her because she wasn't feeling well and would have fallen over had he not.<br/>"Thank you, Jake." She rested her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. He carried her out of the house, grabbed the keys and got her into the car. She pulled Pringle's by her collar, over her lap, and slid into the middle seat, jealous that the dog got to sit next to Jake. She leaned against his side without hindering his driving.<br/>"We're home." Jake said, waking her up from her half asleep state. He grabbed the bag, and asked if she was ready to take Pringle's inside. She nodded, slidding out of her seat and putting her feet on the ground. She grabbed onto Pringles collar and the leash as she stood up. She bit back the moan that pushed up in her thoat, clenching her jaw.<br/>She walked to the house, pausing long enough for Jake to catch up, before continuing inside. Once inside, she ran her hand down the wall. Pringles whined, aware something wasn't right with Tiffy. Pringles pushed her wet nose into Tiffy's hand. Tiffy took another step, but her knees buckled. She sank to the floor, crying at the pain radiating from her knee. She sat up, holding her knee in front of her body and saw that her knee cap had dislocated again. With a moan, she slid it back into place and got up. "Lovely, are you up for a nap?" She asked, trying to muster up a smile, but failing. She hoped he wouldn't mind. "Come on, Pringles. Lets got to bed." She said, her hand brushing the top of the dogs head.