You came over as Dales freind most the time, but got along just fine with the rest of the Holts, often hanging out with them as well. Which was why you were here today, off helping Dale and Tyler build one thing or another, you had come inside to get a drink and grab something from Dales room.

Jay immediately jumped as he heard a yelp then someone tumbling down the stairs.

“Dad?” He asked, figuring Bear was just drunk again, but when he saw you, Jay quickly scurried over and knelt beside you.

“Oh shit, you okay? Are you hurt?” He asked, scanning over you to make sure nothing was seriously hurt. At least not visibly.