Enjoy!
Wade had threatened them with death if they so much as thought about going near her.
The fight hadn't lasted long, Jackson couldn't blow things up at a close distance, only long range, and he sucked at combat skills, so he was dead in a matter of minutes really. The problem had been one of his explosions had caused the damn hall to collapse and the scatter rocks had hit Jamie against the head. Saved her from seeing someone die, but caused him a lot of panic.
Back at base the nurse had wanted to make sure she was ok, Wade had nearly chopped off her hands, he'd be fine doing it himself.
The bastard had hurt her really badly. There were cuts on her arms and legs and a big gash against her head in her hair. The ropes had been tied so tightly they had cut into her wrists, causing them to bleed and there were various fist and finger sized bruises all over her.
She was still out by the time he finished cleaning her wounds and rubbing ointments into the bruises. If the bastards weren't already dead, he'd kill them.
He set her pink rabbit, the one she used to carry around as a kid, with her and sat beside her bed. He didn't allow any of the doctors in to come and check on her, he was doing fine all on his own.
It struck him that he was acting in the exact way he hadn't wanted to act. He was really starting to act like a dad.
