Title: London
Title: In Which Jackson Leaves For London
Summary: It started with the girls eyes, I loved her since I was a child, and now it's time to say "good bye", not forever, but for now…. "JACKSON!" Lydia screamed.
Language: English
Rated: T
Genre: Hurt/Comfort
Teen Wolf Characters: Jackson W, Mrs. Whittmore, Mr. Whittmore, Derek H, Lydia M
*ONE SHOT*
Jackson's -P.O.V.
I told my parents that Derek was my friend that I would drive with him and Lydia one last time; this would be my last time seeing them until I could come back. Until I was old enough, and that I had money.
Derek and his pack were now my family as well, I may not have liked it at first, but I came to terms, Derek Hale bit me, he made me, he was my Alpha.
Ex Alpha, my brain supplied helpfully.
"I have contacted the London Alpha, he is meeting you at the airport, and his name is Geoffrey Cannon, he is 205 years, old, this is what he looks like:" Lydia picked up a picture.
The man had black hair, and grey eyes, he looked as if he was only 34 or something like that.
"Werewolves are half immortal, yes we can be killed, but we live for so long, and when you are old enough and have enough money Jackson… Pup, you can come back. Beacon Hills is your home." They pulled up into a private airport.
I saw my parents holding their piece of hand luggage and grabbed my own from the trunk when Derek parked.
"Jackson," Dad said and motioned me forwards, but I stopped at Lydia.
Her warm blue eyes were filled with tears, but she never let them fall.
"Come back Jackson… don't forget me either."
Smiling I pull her to my body and breathe in her scent and smile, "how could I ever forget my first love? I love you Lydia, now, forever, and ever." Inhaling I bring her sweet strawberry smell into my nose and keep it there to remember her.
With that I put my lips onto hers one last time…. For now…
The kiss lasts a minute before I pull back, she was mine, and I was hers. I may have acted like a jerk to her but I was Lydia Martin all the way.
"Take care of her Derek…Alpha." He nods and pulls her away.
With that my parents yank me onto the plane and sit me down and strap me in, tears fall and I listen to my angles cries.
"Jackson… you will find another girl." Dad says.
"There is no other girl but Lydia for me." I whisper.
Lydia begins to run with the plane, hey hand out stretched and what I see is a key. My key. I smile sadly and reach my hand out to her.
"JACKSON!" she screams, and the plane lifts off, I am on my way…
I am off to London….
THE END!