Title: What dreams may come (Jacket) PG13
Summary: The only one Jacket scene in"Glass Balerina" rewritten my way.Apparently in this fic Juliet has some supernatural power-hey in the end she's an Other. And she helps Jack get some greatly needed rest.
Status of fic: One shot.Done.
Author's notes/disclaimer: I don't own Jack and Juliet,Though I own Jacket . English is not my first language so please be lenient.

What dreams may come

Jack was tired beyond exhaustion but as always sleep wasn't kind to him and all he could do was to sit restlessly in the corner of his steel prison while his tormented mind relived the happenings of last days, over and over again.

He jumped slightly as the slight figure materialized next to him.
He knew it washer and squinted trying to see her face in greenish twilight that the room was submerged in.

"Jack, you are exhausted" she said in her soft peaceful tone casually leaning back on the edge of steel table and as she did the dim light of the lamp hit her face revealing her eyes glittering with thousands emotions. His clouded mind couldn't decipher them so he only nodded to her in defeat, closing his eyes again.Not wanting to speak to her, not wanting anything anymore.

Juliet noticed still full plate immediately and smirked to herself slightly, she knew that in his stubborness he wouldn't eat,then she shivered at the thought of forceful ways to feed him,but she knew that now even more than sleep he needed rest.

Her eyes rested on Jack again and at this very moment his sheer vulnerability and exhaustion hit her making her heart melt. Her eyes took in his pale drawn face ,his eyes glimmering with unhealthy light of someone consumed by internal fever of despair and confusion .
Juliet sat next to him ,sadness and love filling her at once,her hand lightly embraced his wrist making him shudder slightly at her touch.He hasn't recoiled from it though.He was too numb and it was the only pleasant sensation that came to him in hours so he gave in to her touch.

She felt blood pumping trough him in tired waves, his mind swirling with madness and grief, depriving him of peace and clearness.
She closed her eyes…

Jack sensed her leaning over him, faint cinamon whiff accompanying her closeness. He opened his eyes for a moment but his eyelids closed again heavily as if against his will ,eyelashes casting shadows over his cheekbones as her fingers soft and cool touched his temple.

The world around him disappeared and inside his consciousness he saw Peaceful Harmony of Ages: stars like diamonds in endless black satin of skies and suns flaring like precious rubies among them.
Then total darkness and calmness descended over him.

Juliet let her palm linger in soft caress on his cheek for one more moment ,then she rose whispering:"Sleep Dear One. Rest".