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Jack feels tears slip down his cheeks as he roughly washes the blood off his knuckles. After fighting with Nick and Blake, he just ran. Only to come to a secluded lake that he once shared with Nathan. At first he took his time walking along the dock resting on the lake, taking his time to remove his shoes and pull his pants up to put his feet in the water. But right as he sat down he felt the urge to wash off the blood. Jack knew the blood was already washed away, but he didn't stop until he felt someone grab his hands.

"It's gone Jack."

Looking up, Jack blinked the tears away to see better. "Jenna, how'd you find me?"

"Penny, of course. Jack..who was it?" Jenna didn't remove her hands from his as she pulled off her own shoes and sat down on the dock next to him.

"Brian's friends, Nick and Blake."

Jenna scoffed, "Figures, so how bad did you kick their asses?"

Jack felt his lips pull up in a smile. "Who's to say they didn't kick mine?"

"I know you can fight, and those two morons could barely fight their way out of a paper bag. They only got Henry so bad 'cause they jumped him from behind, I'm sure you've taught Henry how to defend himself the past few weeks."

"Yeah I taught him a bit, I had a feeling something like this would happen but.."

"Hey shitheads!" Jack yelled at the two guys who were throwing a football back and forth on the empty football field.

"What do you want, Hotchner?" Nick yelled back, walking towards him with Blake right behind him.

"Upset we messed up your little boyfriend?" Blake said, smirking.

"Think you can just beat him up like you did without some payback?" Jack growled.

"Well yeah, whatcha gonna do about it fagg-" Jack threw a punch before Nick could finish.

"You little bitch!" Blake yelled before charging at him, Nick coming after him too after he got himself back together.

They both tried throwing punches and kicks but Jack deflected almost all of them, not even feeling it when he did get hit. Before he knew it both of them dropped to the ground, and he felt the cuts on his knuckles along with some of their own blood.

Jack leaned over them as they groaned and moaned in pain. "Here's a little tip, next time you mess with me or Henry think of the fact I trained to fight with FBI Agents."

"Oh yes!" Jenna cheered laughing.

Jack grinned for a minute before his thoughts drifted to Henry. "Jenna did you come here to see if I was okay or was it Henry?"

"Henry." She said with a sigh. "We need you back at the hospital. Henry woke up and refuses to talk till he sees you. He won't even talk to JJ, just keeps asking where you are."

"Why didn't you say so sooner!" Jack told her, shooting up from the dock quickly pulling his shoes on not even caring that his feet were still wet.

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"Jack!" Shouted Henry once Jack threw open the door, immediately walking to Henry's side and taking his hand in his own.

"I'm sorry I wasn't here." He told Henry softly, running his thumb over Henry's hand.

"You're here now."

"Jack, what happened to your hands?" Jack grimaced at his dad's voice.

"I think you know what happened dad. It was Nick Wilton and Blake Martin."

"We'll talk about this later." His dad said sternly before heading out the door, JJ and Will following after to give them some privacy and see who the boys were who hurt their son. Jack let out a breath when it was only him and Henry in the room.

"So how bad did you kick their asses and how bad are you hurt?"

Jack gave him a confused look. "What are you talking about? I'm fine!"

Right as the sentence left his mouth, Henry reached out and poked his stomach. Jack pulled away from his finger and flinched.

"Right, and I'm a unicorn." Henry said sarcastically while rolling his eyes.

"Fine so they got some punches in, but I'm not hurt that bad."

"Like me?" Henry grumbled, shifting uncomfortably but stopping and grunting in pain.

"I'm sorry I couldn't help you." Jack mumbled.

"Shut up Jack. Give me a few weeks and I'll be as good as new."

Henry grabbed onto the front of Jack's shirt pulling him down. Knowing what he wanted, Jack leaned down the rest of the way and kissed him. Henry's hand slipped to the back of his neck making sure he didn't pull away too soon.

"The reason I wanted to see you so bad, was 'cause I had a dream that they hurt you too."

"I'm fine babe." Jack whispered, running his thumb over the cheek that didn't have stitches.

"Only a few more weeks until summer." Henry said randomly, still holding Jack close to him.

"Can't wait."

A/N: Shortest chapter I ever wrote for this fanfic! And sorry for the lame fighting, I can't write action scenes ._.

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