Fear and Protection – After the curse broke Jefferson still couldn't get his daughter, he decided revenge on Regina would be the second best thing.

Trigger warning: Rape :/

0o0

He hoped that she wasn't pissed, he knew that Evil Queens could be temperamental but he couldn't make it to the meeting with the Mayor that was set up at 2:30, his best friend had hurt cut himself really deep and Jack had to drive him to the Hospital for Dr. Frankenstein to sow him back up. It didn't help that doctor psycho wanted Jack to put his arm back to where it was (apparently the good doctor had a little accident recently and his arm was cut off or ripped off, Jack wasn't really paying attention). Jack could have sewn his friends hand up himself, but Archibald was determined to have a doctor check his hand out. Jack let him.

So that was the reason he was late, approximately 5 and a half hours late to meeting the Mayor to talk about his little art store, mainly about the tools. He sold them and his paintings, however, paints no longer appear to his shop by magic but they would have to be imported from outside of town, he either gets that to happen or he must go back to his land.

Jack walked up the final couple of steps to get to the Mayor's office, it was his luck that he was walking through Main Street and he saw that the light in her office was on, he would have ran to her if one of his legs was real and not a peg. Still he got to her office as fast as he could and he was damn happy that she was still there.

Jack knocked on her door, he heard nothing but muffled shouts and a couple whimpers. He frowned, "Hello?" he called trying the handle, locked, "Madam Mayor? Are you in there?" There was more whimpers and shuffling and a hard voice hissing at someone. A sob.

Jack pulled his phone out his pocked and dialled the Sheriff.

"Hello?" Charming asked through the line.

"Hi," Jack whispered, "My name is Jack, I own Storybrooke Art's store on Main Street, I'm at the Mayor's office, I think someone had attacked her, I'm going to go in but I need backup," he said through the line.

"Is my mum okay?" a young muffled voice questioned.

Followed by an older one, "I'm on my way, do you have any way to protect yourself and Regina?" David asked.

"I'm the Pumpkin King, I'm sure I can defend a lady, plus my leg stabs," he then hung up.

Jack shuffled closer to the door in a way that no one would be able to see him through the textured glass, he heard feminine whimpers and begging and a male voice telling her to keep quiet. However, most of the conversation was muffled.

Jack let his magic feel out that of the Queen's, it was there, he could feel it, however it was bound by something. Jack could feel it calling out for help.

With a simple flick of his wrist he opened the door and stood at the frame with a smirk. Upon seeing the Hatter and what he was about to do, Jack's smirk disappeared and in its place was a hard look of a man about to kill.

Jefferson was standing above Regina Mills with his dick out and ready to… her Majesty was tied up, her eyes were vacant but her tears steadily streaming down her face, her clothes were ripped and she had bruises forming all over her exposed body, her legs were being force apart by the Hatter.

"Step. Away." Jack's tone was low and dangerous.

Jefferson sneered, "You'll get your turn," he smirked.

"I swear, if you do not move away from her I was turn you into a rabbit, move!" his voice was slowly rising, "Now!" he thundered. The loud noise made the Queen flinch.

Jefferson made no move, instead he actually moved closer to the queen, slowly but violently slipping into her, she just lay there looking pleadingly at the ceiling muttering not again.

Jack reached for the closes thing to him, it was a lamp, and threw it at the Hatter, it managed to hit him hard enough to move away but not drop dead. Pity.

Quickly moved to the Queen and slid her off the table and into his arms, with a jerk of his head he threw the Hatter against the wall using his magic and started chocking him, him mind focused on hurting him and his body and arms cradling the Queen who was sobbing into his shoulder.

Suddenly there was a voice shouting at him to stop and the temporary Sheriff ran into the room, then stopped, "What happened?" David asked.

"Ask the monster with his pants down!" Jack hissed still cradling the Queen. Jack turned around and placed the Queen down only to take his coat off and wrap her exposed body into it. When he had come in the room her dress was bunched up exposing her belly button and below, her panties were gone and her breasts were out in the open, her purple silk shirt doing a shitty job in covering them especially as Jefferson had kneaded them when Jack stepped in the room, he spotted her bra torn up and on the floor.

He picked her up again and turned to see David reading Jefferson his rights. Very poorly might he add.

"What rights does he have left? He tried to rape the Queen, how are you not throwing him into the psych ward of the hospital?" he all but hissed.

David sighed looking around assessing his surrounding then sighed, "I don't know how to get down there," he answered honestly.

Jack rolled his eyes, "Should have just said," He flicked his wrist and the Hatter was gone, "He's in his very own cell, locked away from the rest of the world."

"Are you taking her to the hospital?" David asked.

Regina started shaking her head, "No! I want to go home," she all but shouted, still clinging on to Jack.

"Apparently I'm taking her home," he shrugged, he started leaving the office.

"Do you need a lift?" he asked.

Jack shook his head and smirked, "I've got my own."

He turned around and black smoke engulfed him, carrying him away to the Queen's mansion where he would protect the Queen, if it was the last thing he did.

FIN