Drake made it to his place, closing the door behind him. Blood already soaked the shoulder part of his shirt, he hadn't gotten the vampire healing though he got the strength and speed. He made his way to the bathroom, pulling out the first aid kit. He grabbed the alcohol, and a cloth he put some of it on the cloth. Dabbing the wound, he let out a few grunts of pain before he set it down then got the bandages around his shoulder tying it off.