Jett James Wilson (
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"Hold on as tight as they'll let you."
Who: Jett Wilson and Molly Pierce
What: Still learning
Where: Molly's office, NYC
When: Simultaneous to THIS
Inside, Jett knew something was wrong. He had just been about to go find Luka to make sure he was alright when Molly's text message had arrived. By this point, he was oblivious to what had gone down with Luka and Seamus. He had seen Luka a few days ago, and even though Luka wasn't quite right then, Jett knew that Luka wasn't quite right in general at the moment. How could he be after everything he went through. He had been quite, not wanting to talk much, and ended up just telling Jett that he wanted to lie down. He was okay with Jett hanging there while he did, though, which he had done. Luka had curled up in a ball in hotel bed and crashed out. Jett stayed until just before sunrise and then headed back home.
He didn't wait to be admitted to Molly's office. He didn't even knock. As far as he was concerned, the text message had been the invitation and as restless as he was feeling right now, Molly's personal assistant backed down when Jett shot her a glare that clearly told her not to fuck with him right now. He wasn't angry and he wasn't aggressive, but he was agitated and very worried about why Molly wanted to talk to him about Luka. Something was wrong, something had happened. No one needed to be a genius to connect those dots. If she was about to tell him Seamus had hurt Luka, though... well, none of them would be able to stop him tearing the Irish Toreador apart.
"Where is he?" he asked Molly as soon as he was in her office, flicking the door closed behind him.
What: Still learning
Where: Molly's office, NYC
When: Simultaneous to THIS
Inside, Jett knew something was wrong. He had just been about to go find Luka to make sure he was alright when Molly's text message had arrived. By this point, he was oblivious to what had gone down with Luka and Seamus. He had seen Luka a few days ago, and even though Luka wasn't quite right then, Jett knew that Luka wasn't quite right in general at the moment. How could he be after everything he went through. He had been quite, not wanting to talk much, and ended up just telling Jett that he wanted to lie down. He was okay with Jett hanging there while he did, though, which he had done. Luka had curled up in a ball in hotel bed and crashed out. Jett stayed until just before sunrise and then headed back home.
He didn't wait to be admitted to Molly's office. He didn't even knock. As far as he was concerned, the text message had been the invitation and as restless as he was feeling right now, Molly's personal assistant backed down when Jett shot her a glare that clearly told her not to fuck with him right now. He wasn't angry and he wasn't aggressive, but he was agitated and very worried about why Molly wanted to talk to him about Luka. Something was wrong, something had happened. No one needed to be a genius to connect those dots. If she was about to tell him Seamus had hurt Luka, though... well, none of them would be able to stop him tearing the Irish Toreador apart.
"Where is he?" he asked Molly as soon as he was in her office, flicking the door closed behind him.
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Jett was a difficult childer, but not because he ever intended just to be a pain in the ass. Molly knew that. He was simply in touch with the human emotions that were difficult for some of them still, and they conflicted sometimes with his Kindred instincts... Other times, they only strengthened them, and those were the times when Jett was the least likely to listen to anything but what his mind, heart, and instinct were telling him. It was part of why his blood bond with Luka was that much stronger... because he had brought such a protective instinct over Luka with him from his human life. "Again, I assure you that Luka is going to be okay. He is alive right now, and you have Seamus to thank for that."
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"Tell me what is going on. I don't do beating around the bush. What did they do to him?" he demanded, starting to get scared now that maybe Luka was seriously hurt and Molly was just trying to soften the blow so he wouldn't lose his shit. He needed the accurate information or he would go to connect the dots himself.
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She held Jett's gaze, intently trying to assure him that he was not to blame -- at least not to the extent that he would probably be trying to blame himself right now. "Jett, you must understand that this is not your fault. Not fully, and certainly not to the point that you should torture yourself over it. Seamus was skeptical of the soul bond himself, only because he'd never experienced it, and thought that it wasn't something that would happen to him. And neither of you were to know the anguish that comes with sharing that link with a Kindred as a mortal, and having it taken away from you. Not being with each other was a miserable thing for both Luka and Seamus. But they are together now. Luka is at Xavier's estate, he is safe and protected, and Xavier has explained to me that, when Seamus is close to Luka, his pain lessens... To the point that any Kindred sensing his emotions can feel it. I do want you to go to Luka, darling, because he loves you like a brother, and he needs your support. But please, do not try to deny him the bond he has with Seamus. It will destroy them both."
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"I'm not going to deny him anything. Okay? That was never my intention. But I wanted to protect him, because he doesn't understand any of this and he has spent his whole life feeling like he doesn't belong, or he doesn't know who he is. Everything in his life has been for someone else. Even him approaching you, it wasn't for him. It was for me. He thought I was all he had left and he was worried you were dragging me somewhere he would never be able to access me again. He's messed up. He has been ever since he was nearly blown up. Before that, he was really emotionally battered from his father and being sexually assaulted. I wanted him to at least make an informed decision, not just do it because Seamus' Kindred senses were overriding any of Luka's remaining rational decision making process," he told her with a small frown. "What did he did? How much did he damage himself?"
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"I know your intention was never to cause him harm, darling," Molly explained, her eyes still firmly focused on Jett. She needed to be aware of what he was doing and feeling, because Luka truly was his biggest weakness. "And you were right to be nervous about it at the very least. Seamus loves Luka, and he never would want to harm him, but there is no question that there is always some level of danger with any Kindred in the wrong circumstances. Protecting Luka is more important to you than anything else, and I know that. But Seamus wants very much to protect Luka, just as you do. He saved his life, and he's been with him ever since, doing his best to protect him." She paused, knowing this would be hard for Jett to hear, before she gave him the answer he was asking for. "He overdosed on his pain medication and alcohol, and slit his wrists. Seamus healed him enough to keep him from bleeding out, but so that the paramedics wouldn't realize anything was out of the ordinary. At this point, he's dealing with a godawful hangover, but his wounds were attended to by Seamus, and he will be okay physically. And hopefully with Seamus's help, and with yours, Luka can get some serious help for the conditions he's facing due to his past." She reached out for Jett's shoulder, standing to step closer to him in a gesture of comfort. "I know you're hurting for him, Jett. But please don't blame Seamus or yourself for what happened. It was all a lot of misunderstanding and miscommunication, but Luka needs both of you to be strong for him right now. Because, as you well know, he isn't strong at all."
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To hear what Luka had done to himself, though. He just gave a small, tight shake of his head like he hadn't wanted to believe it. He had sensed off Luka that he had been suicidal, though Luka hadn't actually SAID it to him. He had been waiting for Luka to confide in him, but the whole Seamus thing had been a roadblock. "You need to - please - understand that I would never, ever object to anyone who could make Luka happy. To make him smile, and feel wanted, and loved. I can make him feel protected, but he and I never dated. We were each other's firsts because he didn't know if he was gay. But he has always..." He stopped, a troubled frown forming when he tried to elaborate on it. "He was always searching for someone who could complete him," he finally mumbled, the realisation hitting him hard.
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"I do understand that, Jett," she assured him, her voice gentle. "You are Luka's biggest supporter, and I know that anything that could truly make him happy would be something you would truly support. I know that, because I know you. You adore him, but you know that you two aren't each other's soul mates. It doesn't mean your friendship is any less real or important. Nor will Seamus want it to become so if he and Luka become lovers. He knows that Luka comes as sort of a package deal with you. That's part of why he kept his distance. Because the last thing he wanted was to make things harder for you or for Luka. But I think when you have a chance to see what Seamus can do for Luka, you will support it. He would never use his powers to cause Luka harm as long as he was in control of them. It's a perfect example that he helped him when he did... Having tasted Luka, already sharing that soul connection with him, his first instinct in coming to a room covered in Luka's blood would have been to desire to feed from him, but instead, he healed him. He went against his own instincts to save Luka's life. I know this can't be easy for you, Jett. No mortal stepping into our world will have an easy time of it all of the time, because our world is very complicated. But Seamus' love for Luka is a very pure thing in a world where very few things are." She gave him a sad smile and shook her head ever so slightly. "Jett, I want you to know one thing here and now. I know that I give you a hard time, but I am exceptionally proud of you and the Kindred you are becoming. Don't think that I'm not, or that I want to change you from who you are. That is the last thing I want to do. I just want Luka to be able to remember who he is, too. And I think Seamus can provide a safe place for him to do just that."
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He wasn't intending to be a stubborn prick at all. In fact, he was still sitting there, so he was open to the discussion. But he needed all these old fart Kindred to just pause for a moment or two and put Luka above all their holier than though soul bullshit. Because there was Luka, a poor scared human being who was hurting and had just tried to kill himself. As far as he was concerned, that was the most important issue here above all else. "I know every time I object or oppose something, you all think I'm being a pain in the arse. But who else is going to bat for him, huh? Who else is on Luka's side? Can we just set all this Kindred bullshit aside for a moment and think about him? Because honestly, right now, I don't care about Seamus. I don't care about me or you, or Xavier, or Greg. I care about Luka and I need to know Seamus wants him for more than just his soul boner and Kindred dick pull."
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She was quiet, still listening to him. She'd done a lot of telling him what to do in the earliest days of his Embrace, but now, she was learning quite well that listening to Jett was just as important as guiding him. He had so much to offer, even as young as he was, and he carried with him a great deal of wisdom born of years of looking out for people and doing the best he could to be a good friend and son. "I don't think you're being a pain in the ass this time, Jett," she assured him calmly as she moved back over to lean against her desk. "In fact, I think you're exactly right. Luka does need people on his side. Probably more than any of us do. We're strong enough to advocate for ourselves, but he is not, and you know him far better than anyone else does. I respect your desire to protect him, and I know that you are not looking to simply keep him and Seamus apart. You just want to do what's best for him, and I won't block you on that anymore. I respect you, Jett. You are a powerful and brave Kindred in your own right, and your choices are yours to make. I know that if Seamus can be good for Luka, you will not only allow his presence, but want it."
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"Luka came here to die, okay. He came here to talk to me, and to say goodbye to me. He had every intention of ending his life. You just gave him a potential option, but when you turned it down, I can guarantee, all it did was make his suicidal thoughts become less of when, but how. Because even if you were acting in his own best interests, no Kindred power can fix mortal psychological illness. All you would have done was make him more depressed and pile on more self-loathing to himself. I know you think you helped him, but it will do you some good to understand that you didn't. None of us have helped him, all we did was make his problems more complicated and confusing. Then we have Seamus. Yes, he did cockblock those depressive and suicidal feelings in Luka briefly. I am not denying that. All I was saying from the start was that I knew Luka was extremely vulnerable. I felt it on him when I fed from him. That is why I was not going to leave Seamus alone with him when he was sick and even more weakened, and Seamus had no clue what it was Luka was doing to him. That was when I told Luka I wouldn't be around for a couple of days, because I needed some time to contact some people back home to try to get information on his condition, on his medications, on where he was standing physically and mentally. But in the meantime, Seamus made some sort of decision to steer clear and then Luka was left without him and without me, and here we have the end product. My biggest mistake was that after all that was told to me about soul mates and shit, I thought Seamus might distract him just a few days to buy me some time to help him and stop him killing himself. But I was wrong. I fucked up. It's my fault Luka tried to suicide," he said quietly. "And there's no point telling me it's not, because we both know it's true. And I'll own that. I will. And I won't fuck up the same a second time."