Jack had been taking another late night run as he'd often done these days. They really helped him clear his head. Since his encounter with Lindsey Mcdonald he was even more confused and hesitant about speaking with really anyone. He didn't want to mess up, to make the wrong decisions in a time that wasn't his own. He couldn't risk making a mistake and possibly altering his own future.
As he rounded a corner near the same motel he didn't even think that someone elses life was about to be changed forever that night. Possibly for the worse until he saw a gang of eight hissing vampires and rolled his eyes. "Oh man, not you guys again. Don't you ever get tired of being beaten and dusted?" There was a woman. Great, they had a hostage. He bit his cheek and analyzed a way to get her to safety first.
He saw none until the distracted fangs suddenly turned towards the roof as he heard a voice and the sound of shattering brick. It was falling towards him and the vampires. Wrong place and wrong time. There wasn't enough to move to far so he had to get the vampires closer to the rock, and make sure the woman got away. "C'mon lady, don't you know when you're being rescued that's your exit cue?" Witty lines under pressure took skill. "Can't there ever be diplomatic monsters who just want to talk things out and play fair?" The vampires were still pretty far from the piece of tumbling rock the boy had thrown off. Jack moved directly under it with a charming smirk and a plan beckoning them and challenging them forward. He would survive, they would not.
A pair of them interested and ventured forward, not aware of the danger closing in fast above them until it was too late. The piece of roof fell ontop of the three of them. Even Jack, anyone else would think he was finished. moments later as the brick hit the ground and dust cleared Jack was standing ontop of the broken piece he'd phased right through it, and looked up at the kid on the roof where the voice had come from. "Two down. Six to go. Seems almost unfair. For them. "