Hey sorry I've took so long to update this, my exams are over so I have a load of free time to finish this story :D Anyway I want to say thank you for the lovely reviews, they give me alot of encouragement! I also want to say a quick thank you to DJDarkPixie who gave me alot of great ideas for a plot, I now know what I am going to do so thnx!
Jackson's POV
Jackson knocked lightly on the McCall's door, he actually seemed nervous about seeing Scott, what would the teenager think of him if he knew about Derek?
The door soon opened and there stood Scott looking confused but intrigued to find Jackson at his door step.
''Jackson?'', Scott asked in a questioning tone.
Jackson half smiled at the other boy just to show he wasn't here to cause any trouble to his co-captain.
''Hey Scott, I was wondering if we could talk about something, perhaps somewhere more private?'', Jackson asked, not sure if Scott was ever going to ask him in.
Fortunately for Jackson, he did, Scott pushed the door open wider and walked off up the stairs. Jackson quickly glanced around him outside before following the boy into his room.
Scott sat awkwardly on the bed while Jackson opted to sitting in a rather uncomfortable arm chair opposite to Scott.
''So..'', Scott began.
''Look Scott, I don't know what Derek has told you but you need to know that I am not just some whore who goes around sleeping with people they don't know...Actually that's not true, I mean I do sleep around sometimes with girls but that's a different matter. Anyway Derek probably told you that I came on to him but he kissed me first'', Jackson explained taking a deep breathe afterwards, he had spoken pretty quickly.
Jackson looked up at Scott to find the other boy staring at him with his mouth half open in complete shock. Jackson suddenly felt an all too familiar feeling of regret and embarrassment weeping over him.
Scott tried to form words and tried to speak a couple of times but no sound came out, finally he managed to pull himself together and all he could say was ''What?''.
''Umm...'', Jackson began. ''I thought Derek had told you about 'us'. I mean you were looking at me weirdly in the car park''.
Scott shook his head.
''I wasn't looking at you weirdly because Derek told me you two had slept together, why would he tell me that, why would you tell me that. Oh God I'm going to have nightmares about this for weeks'', Scott told him, shaking his head to rid the images of Jackson and Derek.
Jackson started to get annoyed, not really at Scott but more at himself.
''Yes you were looking at me funny in the car park so don't deny that. Perhaps it wasn't because of Derek but you were still bothered by something and I want to know what'', Jackson half shouted.
''Well...I was concerned about you Jackson. You had been really depressed all day and I was wondering what was wrong. I mean now I know what was bothering you. But still you slept with Derek? I thought you were straight''.
''I am straight, and you don't need to be concerned about me, you should worry about yourself. Your the one doing drugs and joining cults with Derek Hale, plus you have the craziest best friend ever who should be looked up in a mental home! Your the one who has issues!'', Jackson yelled at the other boy before storming out of the room and out of the house.
He couldn't face Scott anymore, he was so embarrassed, why had he gone there? Why had he gone to Derek when he was drunk? Jackson wished he could turn back time, then he wouldn't have to deal with the shame and worst of all the stupid emotions he still felt towards Derek.
Jackson decided to leave his car where it was, he couldn't be bothered to drive and frankly he needed to fresh air and time to think. He walked into the forest opposite to Scott's house and tracked down the dirt path.
''I wanted sex and you were just there, theres nothing else to it'', Derek's words replayed in Jackson's head over and over again.
He didn't even notice the tears that started to stream down his face.
''Why am I so stupid!'', he yelled to himself.
He kicked the rocks around his feet and allowed his fist to connect with a tree, leaving blood slide down his hand.
He ignored the pain, he couldn't bring himself to care anymore. Why should he care about his life and well being if nobody else did. Nobody cared about him, not Derek, not Scott, not his biological parents, probably not even his adopted parents.
He let more tears run down his face before deciding to wipe them, which was a bad idea since the blood on his hand got smudged onto his face.
Jackson managed to pull himself together and quickened his pace through the forest, he just wanted to get home now, he didn't even care about being in his house alone, it was better then having to face people.
Jackson turned towards an opening in the forest, he decided it was best to walk on the path instead of alone in the forest. Just as he was about to walk though the open, something sharp hit him in his neck.
''Ow'', Jackson muttered.
He placed a hand up to touch his neck and was terrified to discover there was an small arrow pointing out of it. Jackson grabbed onto a tree bark suddenly feeling rather dizzy. It was no use as his body gave way and he collapsed onto the forest floor. The last thing Jackson saw was black shapes above him before he let himself drift away into darkness.
Scott's POV
Scott was still in shock after finding out Jackson had slept with Derek. What on earth was Derek up to? He had felt bad at the way Jackson reacted, the boy must have been so embarrassed.
Scott thought the best thing to do was to go make it up to Jackson and apologize.
He locked his front door behind him and was about to grab his bike when he saw the Porsche sitting infront of his house.
It definitely belonged to Jackson as Scott could see the initials J.W imprinted into the number plate.
Scott looked around him to see if he could spot Jackson, there was no luck, the boy wasn't anywhere to be seen.
Scott held his nose in the air and allowed his smelling senses to take over him, he felt a twinge of relief when he sniffed out Jackson's scent and started to follow it.
The scent lead Scott into the woods outside his house, he quickened his pace to follow Jackson scent when something hinged him to a halt.
There was blood on a tree trunk, it formed the shape of a fist. Scott sniffed the blood and found it definitely belonged to Jackson.
He began to worry not likely the look of the situation, he had a bad feeling about this. Scott continued to follow Jackson's scent until he came to a small opening that lead to the main roads. Jackson scent disappeared, it didn't continue throughout the forest or the path.
Scott looked around him, he was horrified to find drag marks in the mud below him, somebody had definitely been taken from this forest against their will. Scott glanced around again and bent down to pick up a small arrow that was leaking some sort of liquid. He sniffed the liquid to discover it was some sort of sleeping potion, he knew this from his time working at the vet. They used similar liquids on the animals when they needed them to pass out for surgery.
Scott now felt more worried then before, somebody had taken Jackson but who? He couldn't smell another werewolf so Derek was out of the question.
'Derek', Scott thought. Perhaps he should go to the man and explain his findings, maybe he would know what to do.
Scott allowed himself to transfer into his wolf form and sped though the forest.
He came to a halt outside of Derek's house and walked up to the door, he banged his fists on the door louder then necessary. Derek pushed the door open angrily.
''Jesus Christ Scott what do you think your doing?'', Derek asked annoyed when he saw who had caused on the commotion.
''Derek have you seen Jackson?'', Scott asked ,pretending he didn't notice the worried face on Derek when he mentioned Jackson. Perhaps Derek actually did care about Jackson.
''No, well not since earlier, why?'', Derek asked wanting answers but trying not to seem bothered.
''He told me about the two of you and then stormed out of my house'', Scott explained.
Scott noticed the shocked look on Derek's face.
''He told you, why?'', Derek demanded.
Scott rolled his eyes.
''That's not important right now, anyway when I went to look for Jackson to apologize, I noticed marks in the mud where somebody had been dragged away and I couldn't smell Jackson's scent anymore. Plus I found this'', Scott held up the small arrow that he had found.
Derek's face dropped, ''Take me to the forest where you found this'', He said shutting his door and running the way Scott had come.
Scott felt relieved that Derek wanted to help and ran to join the werewolf, together they would help Jackson. Scott wasn't going to allow something bad to happen to the boy and especially if it was Derek's fault.
Thanks for reading :D I will be updating this weekly so stayed tuned for the next chapter and remember to tell me what you think :)
