Jackson JekyllXReader chapter 4.

You wake up with a pounding head ache from the party last night, you're back in your own room. Your alarm clock beeps as it goes off, you're going to be late. You rush up, vision blurry as you stumble to regain your balance. You sigh in relief as you get ready. 


You got very lucky! You got into class seconds before the bell rings. Jackson is sitting at his desk, which is next to yours, his head resting on his hand. His hair rather messy, his bow tie isn't straight, his shoe laces aren't even tied! His eyes gently shut, exhausted. For the first time, he's asleep in class. You quietly sit down at your desk and look at him, a strand of his dark hair fallen out of place. Shaking him with care, he flutters his eyes open and look over at you, "hmm...? Oh..Hey ______." He gave a sleepy smile then rubbed his eyes, you smile and look at him, "Did you have a hard time sleeping or something?" He shrugged and yawned. "I..can't really remember.." He glanced away and let out a soft sigh. The teacher writing today's studies on the chalk board. The chalk squeaking and not exactly helping your head ache. 

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It's lunch time, you sit down with your tray and wait patiently for Jackson. Looking around, everyone seems anxious and gossiping about some fight that's gonna be on the black top. Manny the Minotaur seemed especially anxious, pounding his own fist against his hand. Steam blowing out of his nostrils with every flaring breathe. His eyes locked on Jackson as he starts to walk over to you, sharing a glance at Manny. Manny narrowed his eyes, kicking his foot against the ground stirring up dust from the floor. He charged at Jackson, his fist ready.
You stand up and go to break it up, Manny's fist swinging back and smacking you in the face. You let out a yelp and step back. Jackson looked at you then at Manny, his shoulder's tense, his first instinct was to run. Dropping his plate,he took off out of the room. Manny following close behind along with a crowd of teens. You quickly follow,only to shove monsters out of the way, everyone was huddled in a circle around the two. Manny viciously had a tight grip on Jackson's head. Manny's hand was enormous compared to the smaller boy. He violently bashed it over and over against the locker. Blood splattering across the hall. You watched in horror as Jackson was beaten and abused by the bigger young man. Manny threw punches after punches, awful cracks of Jackson's ribs could be heard. The principle ran out of her office to see the blood fest that was being taken place in her school. Grabbing Manny and pulling him back,she yanked him into her office,then rushed over to Jackson. Jackson slowly slid down the bloody lockers,his glasses shattered, his body battered and bruised. His nose gushing out blood, followed by a busted lip. 

Someone had dialed 9-1-1. 

The ambulance rushing to retrieve Jackson,carefully lifting his broken body onto the stretcher then transported him to the emergency room. 

You were full of fear and worry for the safety of your friend.

What's gonna happen to him...?