He was supposed to be at the hospital; it's the last thing he remembers. Werewolves were real, he'd accepted that. But this?
Another world, fairies, no thank you, it had to be some kind of whacked out dream. Brought on by the stress of the last few weeks.
He was losing it, however any cracks in Jackson Whittemore are on the inside only. Outward he is a glaring, sneering bundle of cocky, self entitled anger. There is not enough booze in this place to calm him down as the young man seethes with the emotions.
This would explain why he abandoned the party, refusing to accept fate as it was being told to him. He would find his own way out of this place ad get what he deserved. Because this definitely was not it. He was close now, nothing was going to stop him, not even this.
Jackson Whittemore | Teen Wolf | Unseelie
Another world, fairies, no thank you, it had to be some kind of whacked out dream. Brought on by the stress of the last few weeks.
He was losing it, however any cracks in Jackson Whittemore are on the inside only. Outward he is a glaring, sneering bundle of cocky, self entitled anger. There is not enough booze in this place to calm him down as the young man seethes with the emotions.
This would explain why he abandoned the party, refusing to accept fate as it was being told to him. He would find his own way out of this place ad get what he deserved. Because this definitely was not it. He was close now, nothing was going to stop him, not even this.