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Jazzy
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Dec 14, 2015 07:36PM
"It gets better." Elliott told him. He ran a hand through his hair. "At this moment not much honestly. If I need you I'll come get you." he replied
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"Okay sounds good to me." He said with a nod. He watched him as he went back to his office and then he sat there and read for a little bit, taking some random calls here and there that weren't important.
Elliott was in his office for quite a while till he realized it was six o' clock. He jumped up from his seat and walked over to Jackson. "If you'd like you can go home now. I just have a couple other things I have to finish up and I'll be doing the same."
Jackson looked at the time. "Oh. I didn't even notice it was getting late." He packed up his stuff and put it into his bag. "I will see you tomorrow then." He said with a smile.((are we going to have the thing where he gets cornered happen after he leaves? or is it going to be another day or two?))
((The impatient part of me says after he leaves but we can do it whenever you like)) Elliott nodded and walked off with a wave .
((yeah after he leaves is totally fine with me. Want me to play the guysthen?))Jackson packed up his stuff and pulled out his apartment key. He walked down the stairs and left the way he came in. Since he. Only lived a dee blocks from here he decided he was going to walk to work everymorning rather then driving a car.
((Sure)) A couple guys spotted Jackson and they started following him. They were obviously really drunk.
Jackson glanced back at the guys that were following him. He walked a little faser and decided to take the long way hom.e. maybe he could lose them along the way.
The guys started to talk. "Where you going?" they slurred with a laugh. "Are you scared?" they teased.
Jackson quickly turned a corner and tried to hide from themin a door way. He opened they were drunk enough to miss him.
The guys turned the corner. "Awww where did he go?" they laughed. "What a baby." they passed right by Jackson but then one of them saw him. "Hey there he is!" the guy grabbed him by his shirt.
"Let me go." He said trying to pull his hand off of his shirt. It was slightly hard because of the stuff he had that he carrying.
The other guy knocked the stuff out of his hands. The guy that was holding him shoved him against the wall. "Shut up."
"You dont tell me what todo." He said with a glare and spit at him. "Now let me go." He said tugging at his arm for being drunk these guys sure were strong.
The guy gave him a disgusted look and punched him across the face.
Jackson groaned in pain and closed his eyes. He tried to show the least amount of pain as possible. He glared at the guys but didnt say anything.
The guys started to kick and punch him viciously when Elliott walked by. He had heard a familiar voice and he ran down there. He was just on his way back to the office quickly because he had forgotten something
Jackson had sunk to the ground, unable to keep himself standing from all the kicking. He groaned and held his stomach, to keep them from possibly injuring his ribs. He tried to get away but they were blocking him.
Elliott saw it was Jackson and pulled the guys off of him. "If you don't leave now I'm calling the cops." he growled. The guys slowly sauntered off muttering things under their breath. Elliott leaned down next to Jackson. "Are you okay?"
Jackson groaned and shook his head no. He hurt all over. He carefully sat up and leaned against the wall, withhis eyes closed as he tried to breath. He for sure knew he had a few cracked ribs. Nothi g that couldnt be fixed with wrap and so e painkillers.
"We need to get you to a hospital." he started to lift him up, trying to be gentle about it. He didn't want to hurt him even more.
Jackson shook his head. "I should be fine." He said as he stood uo but had to completely lean against him. Not being able to stand or anything without being in pain.
"You sure? You seem pretty hurt." he put Jackson's arm around him. "My car isn't too far from here. I'll take you back to my place." he said as he started to walk
Jackson nodded and leaned against him as they walked. He took deep breaths and closed his eyes. He was having a slight problem with breathing. "Hold on." He said and had him stop so he could breath.
(Sorry! I've been sick :/) Elliott stopped for a moment and looked over at him. "You're lucky I came back. I'm glad I did.." he bit his lip worriedly.
Once he had caught his breath he began to walk again. He gave him a small, tired smile. "Yeah. Thanks." He didnt even want to think about what would have happened if he didnt show up there. ((thats okay :) ))
Elliott walked for a little while later till he got to his car. He opened the passenger side door so he could help Jackson inside.
Jackson slid into the passenger seat and carefully buckled himself up. He slightly leaned the seat back so he was laying down and he could breath easier.
