(Jack's POV)

I walked into school Friday with Cass, Rian, and Zack all sporting purple clothes and even purple war paint. I trusted Cassadee to make me look good and was glad we apparently weren't the only people dressed up like this.

Today was our schools pep rally for the kick off football game and also before homecoming, so everybody was showing school spirit.

We all had to report to first period to take attendance and everything so that's what we did.

Nobody even bothered sitting down cause right when Mr. Gaskarth called their name we could go to the football field bleachers.

"Jack, walk with me." Mr. Gaskarth said nicely and I nodded.

When everyone piled out of the room, I stood up and walked to where I heard my teacher picking up his keys and stuff them in his pocket.

"How're you feeling today?" He asks me and I just shrug.

"Okay, just a lot on my mind." I said and for the first time held onto his arm because I sensed new territory that we've never covered.

I began to hear the marching band when I felt we were outside and I smiled.

"Do you want to sit with me or your friends?" He asks as I felt my ankles hit cool metal and knew those were the bleachers.

"I'll go sit with them." I said and I heard them yell my name and I followed their voices, taking very cautious steps up the tall metal bleachers.

I neared the top but bumped into a tall figure.

"I-I'm sorry." I said loudly over all the hollering and music, trying to move out of the way.

"Hey Jack." A male voice called out, making a click with the 'K'.

Jordan.

"Move, Jordan." I groaned and faintly heard him laugh.

"How did you know it was me? You're blind, remember?" He said harshly.

"I have a douche sensor implanted in me. It only goes off when you're around." I snapped back at him.

"Owch, blind boy has some bite. That hurt. It would be a shame if you got hurt, right? Everybody would think it was an accident, wouldn't think anything of it seeing it's so crowded right now." He said and I felt that familiar firm grip on my shoulders.

"Have fun." Jordan said before he pushed me backwards with all his force, sending me tumbling down the long, tall, metal bleachers. Did I mention they were metal?

Before I hit the bottom, I blacked out after multiple blows to my head, rolling into the chained fence. My eyes rolled into the back of my skull, and the last thing I heard was Mr. Gaskarth yelling my name and running after me.

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My eyes fluttered open, but still I saw nothing. I felt a warm body holding me, and we were moving.

"W-what?" I said quietly, and smiled when I reached up and felt a beard.

Mr. Gaskarth.

"My body hurts." I cried, tightening my grip on his shirt.

"I know, we're at the nurse." He said soothingly and petted my hair, making me hum in approval.

I was sat on a soft chair and was asked all sorts of questions from the nurse.

"Did you slip?" No. "Did somebody push you?" Yes.

I stuttered, trying to answer then I jumped when I heard the door burst open.

"Rian, what happened to your hands? There's blood all over them?" Mr. Gaskarth asked, adding the last part so I knew what he was talking about.

"That's what happens when some dick pushes my best friend down the bleachers." Rian snapped.

My heart fluttered. Best friend?

"So who pushed you, Jack?" The nurse asked me.

"J-Jordan." I stuttered.

"Jordan pushed you..." Mr. Gaskarth said and I nodded.

I swore I heard him growl and I giggled.

"What hurts, Jack" My nurse asks me and I just motioned over my whole body.

"Everything."

Mr. Gaskarth laughed and I heard the nurse mutter something about calling my mom. Suddenly reality hit me and I felt more pain than I had and tears started to fall.

"Shhhh, Jack. You're okay. Your mom is on her way." Mr. Gaskarth reassured and I whimpered.

"Your mom is here, Jack. Let's get you to your car. Can you walk?"

I just shook my head, not actually sure if I could or not, just really wanting to be held by my teacher. So that's what he did, he picked me up and carried me out into the parking lot, my mom smothering me with: "Oh honey" and "My poor baby. I knew public school was a bad idea."

Mr. Gaskarth sat me down on the backseat so I could lay down.

"I'm taking him to the hospital." My mother said worried.

"That's great. Make sure to fill me in." My teacher said and he ran his fingers through my hair.

"Bye, Jack. You feel better now, okay?"

I smiled and nodded hearing my mom start the car and pull away.

Everything is going to be a-ok.

Notes

So um... Sorry this is short, and sorry this is so depressing. Second fic where I have hurt Jack really bad lol. :)

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