Jack Landors (robinindahood) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-12-29 13:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | jack landors, lana lang (lexmas) |
Who: Lana Lang and Jack Landors
What: some angst and then the fluff?
When: sometime after jack plays pyro.
Where: The mansion
Warnings: probably none. He's still ten, so not too high!
Jack was practically in tears by the time they got back to the mansion. Nothing had gone right since he returned to a youngish stage. He did nothing but fight with Sam, Heather, and even Ruby had scared him. He couldn't remember Buffy who was his best friend, and had told her to goo away at one point. When he finally did start trusting her, she was running off to do something scary and he couldn't stop her. A tiny part of the adult him that still existed deep inside made the child part terrified. Was she really going to come back? Buffy swore, but sometimes things happened. He was scared to lose a friend. Especially someone as pretty, and nice as her.
Especially when he couldn't do anything. He'd wanted to go with her, even now he thought he should go after her. But the city was big and scary and he didn't know where to start. So instead he curled up on the large couch in the main room and hugged a pillow to his chest. His arm still singed and bleeding from his fire fiasco, morpher and weapons probably taken by Tori until he was "old enough" to have them back. For the first time beads of moisture started dripping from his eyes and he couldn't stop them.
"Crying doesn't help anything, stupid." He tried to hide his face in the pillow and stop it from happening, but it only made his face hot and the sensations worse.