Okay so here's somthing i'm working on it's not completely finished sooo..yeah
Warning: the following contains homoerotic content and explicit language that may not be suitable to younger children or people of the homophobic persona, thank you and enjoy
Berlin, Germany 1996, Year of the Bat
When we first started all those years ago, you remember don't you? Now that i look back on everything we've been through with Damien and the covenant i should have probably left you dying in that alleyway. I never wanted to be stuck in the middle of a war like this I guess that I couldn’t help falling for you but i suppose there’s was no ignoring it Jackson. I am yours always but I must leave you and I‘m not coming back this time
Your lover Nigel
London, England 1992, Year of the Wolf
"Well here I am" said Jackson woefully as he got up from his first class seat on his plane from L.A. to London. All because of a small incident concerning James Romero the stupid p***k. That stupid son of a b***h should've backed off and stopped hitting on Jackson's 13 year old sister when he told him to. When James forced himself on Gwen that b*****d sealed his own fate. Jackson could still see her torn shirt and swollen cheek still moist with tears. The gash on her forehead sent drops of blood down her face. Nobody hurts his sister…nobody. When Jackson saw Gwen’s blood his rage consumed him. If James stayed away like he was warned to then Jackson wouldn’t have been forced to tear out the b*****d’s stomach. Jackson chuckled at the memory of the face James made as he saw his own blood rolling around Jackson's Morphed tongue and muzzle. "Okay so maybe I could have handled the situation a little differently", Jackson sighed to himself, "but they didn't have to send me all the way to London for some stupid school" anyway how could they blame him “let the human courts handle it” they said, dumb bastards what the ******** are the human courts going to do send him to juvie for a couple year’s. No Jackson couldn’t allow that so he took care of the problem… permanently…piece by little piece. Shrugging his shoulder’s nonchalantly he got off the plane and ventured into the airport, walked through the terminal and into the streets, Then sat down on a bench and waited for his ride to the school. He waited on that bench for a good 30 minuets before a silver plated Rolls-Royce pulled up and stopped in front of him “oh you gotta be shittin me!! Seriously?” Jackson declared unconvinced, a man stepped out ,a butler by the looks of him, and said ”Master Jackson I presume?” Yep definitely a butler Jackson thought to himself ”Your ride awaits and could you hurry we have another child to acquire” Jackson just shrugged and put his bags in the trunk ”So…uh…Mr. driver…dude who exactly are we picking up?”The Driver sighed ”We are going to pick up one Nigel Wellington the son of a prominent parliament representative” Jackson sighed as the car pulled up to a huge house thinking of how the kid would look ”Here we are the Wellington estate” Jackson looked out the window at the kid coming out of the huge house and he grinned instantly then said to himself “Well well well what do we have here?” Nigel was a moderately tall kid 5’11 at the least, brown hair, fair skin, Jackson liked the look of him but what was most curious was the kid’s deep purple eye’s there was definitely something obviously unnatural about them.
