This is my first Victorious fic, hope you enjoy it.

Disclaimer: I own neither Victorious nor it's characters. This story is for entertainment purposes only.

"It's all my fault." Jade thought to herself as she walked to Tori's room. If she had just given Tori a ride that day then she would not be in hospital fighting for her life. It was amazing how something so small could start a chain reaction that led them all to this point. She stopped outside Tori's room and closed her eyes and remembered that Thursday night when Tori appeared at her door step covered in blood. She should have done something, told someone but she stayed quiet and now Tori was in the hospital.

Opening her eyes, Jade took a deep breath and collected her thoughts before she entered the room. She closed the door behind her and turned towards Tori's cot. It took her a moment to realize that she was not Tori's only visitor. "Who the hell are you?"

The figure sitting at the edge of Tori's bed kissed the sleeping Latina's hand, which he had been holding, and stood up. He then turned to face the newcomer. The goth took a step back as her breath caught in her throat. The young man in front of her was quite intimidating. He seemed slightly older than her, if she had to guess she would say he was in his mid-twenties. He was a few inches taller than her, he was even slightly taller than her father, and he was quite muscular. Not too much like a wrestler or a bodybuilder but enough that it showed. His tan complexion was almost the same shade as Tori's and his dark brown hair was a mess. His brown eyes seemed to burn her as he took in every aspect of her, not in a perverted way but in a calculating manner. He was wearing a black t-shirt that clung to his frame and blue jeans with black combat boots.

Jade, after her moment of shock had passed had to acknowledge that he was for lack of a better word, hot. She watched the muscles of his arm bulge as he ran his hand through his short messy hair. "You must be Jade." His voice was deep and filled with authority. As good looking as he was, everything about him screamed danger and Jade knew this was one person she should fear and treat with respect.

"Yes, and you are?"

The man smiled and extended his hand. "My name is Magnus, I'm here to help."

A/n

Just a taste, would like to hear what you think of it.