Loving Jason

Chapter Three

By Angyl

***Warning***

The following contains descriptions of a consenting relationship between two male characters. If you find any such material morally or legally questionable in your area, please do not read any further. Additionally if you are under the age of 18 or not of legal age in your area, please leave.

This story is a work of fiction, all characters and plot lines are fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Loving Jason and its characters, remain the property of the author. The story or characters may not be reproduced or republished elsewhere without the strict written consent of the author***

         ***Authors Note***

      This is a re-working of my original story Jase and I. admittedly; I decided to re-write it after getting constructive criticism for a couple people. I want to thanks those people for giving me the incentive to do the re-write.  I would like to thank Ryan for proofreading and editing it for me. I really hope people like it. I took so long to re-write. Thanks to all of you who have expressed an interest in this story. I will try to keep this series going and as good as possible for all.

Angyl***

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***Sky's Viewpoint***

     I do not remember anything after the first fist got me right in the face. Then I heard another voice from the haze.

"Oh fuck Sky!"

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***Jason's Viewpoint***

  I had gone to look for Sky after he had taken off out of the cafeteria. I searched all the areas I could think of that he may have gone. On a whim, I decided to check the bathroom by the gym. I almost died when I saw my baby lying in blood.

"Oh Fuck Sky!" I yelled.

I ran over to my baby. He looked bad. I took him in my arms and held him. I heard the door open and looked up to see Tim.

"Oh my god Tim!" I cried, and added. "Please get an ambulance."

Tim ran out of the bathroom, and a few minutes later came back with the principal. I was still holding Sky. He was unconscious and non-responsive.

"What the fuck have I done?" I asked through tears.

    Miss Timmons kneeled down beside me and placed a hand on my shoulder. She was sympathetic to what was going on.

"You did not so anything: you came to terms with who you are." She said.

"Why does Sky have to pay for it though?" I asked angrily.

I wanted answers for this treachery in my mind I knew exactly which fucker had done this to Sky. I made a silent wow the he would pay dearly for what he had done to my beloved Sky.

I heard the ambulance arrive at the school. This was the second time I would have to go with Sky to the hospital. I refused not to go to the hospital. I wanted to be there when my sweet boi woke up. Miss Timmons said she would call Sky's mom. This time she would have to know what was going on.

When the ambulance arrived at the hospital, Sky went directly to surgery. I sat did the toughest thing, waiting, not knowing what was going on with him. I put me head in hands and cried. I was laming myself for this happening to Sky. I was having some thought of wishing time would turn back and I had never opened up to him. I was so lost I did not have any idea of what the fuck I should do. I felt like running and not turning around. Deep inside I felt the love I had for Sky and knew I could never do this. I was helpless with these feelings of guilt and blame. I felt someone sit down next to me and put his or her arm around me. I looked up to see Sky's mom. I just completely lost it then.

"Oh my god this is entirely my fault." I said through tears.

"No Jason it is not you fault; you could not have known what was going to happen." She said.

"Y-yes it is; I should have never told him anything."

"He still may have gone through this whether or not you had told him anything."

Jason had not thought of it this way. Who know what the out come would have been even if he had not told Sky how he felt. I had to quit blaming myself for what some fucker had done to Sky. I needed to get my shit together for Sky and for his mom. I looked up to see Tim and a friend of his walking into the waiting room.

"Hi Tim thanks for coming." I said quietly.

"Hey, I had to come and support my friends." He replied.

I introduced Tim to Sky's mom. She seemed pleased to meet him. I could never tell how someone was feeling.

"This is Chris by the way." Tim said, pointing to his friend.

"I am pleased to meet you." Sky's mom said.

"Nice to meet you." I said.

We made small talk while we waited. I would occasionally glance towards the door of the operating area, praying someone would come and tell us what was going on. The waiting was killing me. In the back of my mind, I was still planning to get the fucker who did this.

I was almost three hours before the doctor finally came out. He explained that Sky had been so lucky. He told us Sky had two broken ribs, and some bruising. They had to operate to stop internal bleeding. He was not in serious danger, but they wanted to keep him a couple days to monitor his condition. He was in recovery and could receive visitors when they moved him to a room. I felt a big weight lift off my shoulders. I gave his mom a big hug and then went and sat with Tim and Chris. I explained what was happening and Tim seemed so relieved.

We waited another half hour before Sky transferred to a room. At first, they were only going to allow his mom up, but she made it clear I would be going up there as well. The doctor consented. Tim and Chris would have to wait downstairs.

We went straight up to see Sky. I made a vow to be strong for him, but as soon as I saw him, I lost it. All my anger boiled over. Sky's mom tried to calm me, but I did not want to calm down. I ran from the room and I left the hospital. I knew exactly where I was going. I knew that the fucker who did this played basketball at the local Y. Tim had seen me leaving. He caught up and offered to drive me to where ever I was going.

Once he dropped me at the Y, I waited. It was not long before fuckface came out. I waited until he was at his car and then I jumped him. I did not give him a chance to fight back. The first punch connected with his jaw. I heard the audible crack as I hit him. The next punch was square in the stomach. He doubled over in pain. I brought my knee up and connected with his face again. I could hear as his nose broke. I began kicking him in the stomach. All my anger was coming forth. I kept kicking and punching him.

Through the haze of my anger, I heard someone yelling.

"Jason quit before you kill him!"

I would have killed him too. Somehow, Tim's voice brought me back to reality. Something had made him back. I looked down at the fucker as he lay there bleeding. I looked around to see if anyone had seen me kicking the fuck out of him. I did not see anyone. I leaned down and whispered in his ear.

"You ever come near me or my boyfriend again and I will kill you."

Tim pulled me away, and we left him bleeding.

Tim took me back to the hospital, and I went back upstairs. Sky's mom was still there. She looked at me as I walked in.

"Are you okay Jason?" She asked.

I nodded. I looked at Sky. He was asleep still. I wish he was awake. I sat down next to him and held his hand. I lay my head on the bed and fell asleep. I woke up some time later, morning I think to Sky putting his hand on my head.

"Hi baby," I said.

"I am sorry Jason this is entirely my fault." He said his voice hoarse.

"No babe I am as much to blame." I told him

"I should not have forced you into anything."

"You did not babe; I made the choice."

I gently place my hand on his cheek. I loved this boi and no one on earth could change that.

"I love you Sky: nothing will change that."

"I love you too Jason."

We sat in comfortable silence. I held Sky's hand and watched him fall asleep. I knew I was going to be with him for as long as I could. I fell asleep holding his hand.

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***Tim's Viewpoint***

I wanted to be up with Jason and Sky. I was feeling so helpless. Jason had beaten that fucker to within an inch of his life. Fuck, I would have done the same thing. I had gone back to find Jason after I left him at the Y. I did not see anything when I first got back there. I walked around when I heard a noise. I went over and saw Jason kicking and punching that asshole. I had to hold myself from getting in there and helping him. I managed to refrain from jumping in. Instead, I grabbed Jason and told him to leave the jerk. Jason had gotten his revenge.

I left the hospital at two am. Jason was still up with Sky and his mom. I so badly wanted to stay there. I had to get Chris home. I felt so guilty for forgetting about him. After dropping him off, I went home. Mom was still up when I got in the door, and she was freaking on my ass. I did the best I could to fill her in on Sky and Jason. I knew she loved Jason as a son. When I told her he was gay, she did not even react to the news. We sat for a couple hours just talking. When I finally got in bed, it was almost five am. There was no way in hell I would be going to school.

Mom had let me sleep. It was well past one when I finally dragged my ass out of bed. I quickly called Chris and told him I was going to the hospital to see if there had been any change in Sky's condition. I offered to pick him up but he said I needed to be with my friends and to call him with any news.

I got to the hospital and went right to the waiting room. Sky's mom was there. I looked for Jason, but there was no sign of him. I assumed he was up with Sky...

"Hello Mrs. Talbett." I said.

"Hello Tim." She replied.

"How is Sky doing?"

"Well he is awake."

"That's fantastic."

I stood there. I wanted to go up and see him. Mrs. Talbett must have ESP or something, because it was as if she had read my mind.

"You can go up if you like; he has been moved into a normal room."

After she told where he was, I ran to the elevator. I stood outside the door to the room and watched for a while. Sky was Cuddling Jason head in his hands. I could still see the stress in Jason's face. I knew he had not sleep well at all. I quietly came into the room and went over to the bed.

"Hey Sky how you doing bud?" I asked.

Sky looked at me and smiled weakly. He did not look too good. I was impressed as to how well he was getting on considering. Jason looked up at me but made no move to say anything. I wondered if he was mad at me for stopping him last night. I hoped not. I sat in the chair next to the bed. I did not say too much. I could hear Jason crying again. He kept mumbling he was sorry for everything. I was lost for what to say or do. I quietly left Jason and Sky to themselves and went back down to the waiting room. I found a corner to myself and waited.

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***Sky's viewpoint***

I hurt from head to toe. When I had woke up, I looked over to see Jason curled up in the chair. He looked restless. I lay their trying to remember what had happened. All I remember was a fist hitting me in the face. Then I woke up this morning. I was about to try to get up when the nurse came in.

"Hello sugar you are finally awake," She said smiling.

The nurse was a nice person. She came and gently checked over to make sure everything was ok. She smiled at me as she worked.

"What happened to me I cannot remember?" I asked her.

"Honey you were beaten by some bad person." She replied.

In the back of my mind, I saw the person who had done this. I was not certain, but I was sure it was the jerk who had threatened Jason and I yesterday Morning. I did not say anything because it was a reasonable doubt in my mind. I waited until the nurse had left and then I broke down. Crying made the pain hurt worse. My crying must have woke Jason, because he had come to the bed. He gently took me in his arms and held me. I continued to cry. Jason was comforting to me.

"Baby its okay I am here." He said.

"Why did this happen to me Jason?" I asked.

"I don't know babe, but it will never happen again."

That statement shocked me. I had no idea what he meant. Slowly he explained the events of the previous night. I could not believe what I was hearing. I pulled away from Jason. He seemed so different from the person I fell in love with. I scared me. Jason began to sob. He lay his head down on my lap. I carefully put my hand on his head. I kept it there. When Tim came in, I felt relief. He did not stay long though. I kept trying to comfort Jason. Any hatred or ill feelings melted away. I could not hate him. He had gone after the asshole to protect me. He kept mumbling about it all being his fault. We would have a lot to work through over the next little while. I tried to reassure Jason about it not being his fault.

It was almost a week before they finally let me out of the hospital. Jason had not left me in all that time. We began working through things during that time. Slowly both the two of us, began to understand our love. I had deeper emotional issues that needed I was going to have to work through. Right now, though I was happy just being part of Jason. He swore to help me through it. I just wanted to get home to my own bed. Back to the life that was on hold while I was in the hospital. I made one stop before I left the hospital. I said goodbye to the nurse who had looked after me the whole time.

It was good to be home. Mom wanted to talk, but I wanted to go up to my room, she relented and let me go. With Jason's help, I got to my room. I crawled on the bed, and waited for Jason to join me. I think he thought I wanted to be alone.

"Stay with me Jason." I said.

He came back and joined me in bed. He took me in his arms and I snuggle into him. After all, I had been through over the course of the past week and some, it felt good to be in his arms. I admit I had been unsure of how things would go, after he told me about what he had done to the jerk. Now I felt safe in his arms. I never thought I could love someone as Much as I love Jason. To me he was everything and then more. Not only did I feel safe in his arms but also it felt right. I snuggled up in his arms and within minutes, I was fast asleep.

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***Jason's Viewpoint***

Sky and I had been through a rough few weeks. I had seen him bloody and hurt. He had seen a side of me I never want to again. I do feel guilty for ignoring Tim. I was angry at him for stopping my from killing that don of a bitch. Now looking back, I realize he was in the right. I needed to make it up to him as soon as I could. Right now, though my thoughts we complete of Sky.

I came to the realization back before we had actually gotten together that I wanted to be with Sky, before any of the shit happened. I know I have mentioned it before, but as I had to think in the hospital, the feeling I felt for him were stronger than ever. I almost lost him to stupidity, but he saw through it, and I am so grateful that he did. I only hope I can live up to the love we share. Only time will tell what our live will be, or where it will take us. I kissed Sky gently on the forehead. He snuggled closer. I slowly dozed off, and dreamed of a life we would share,

The End

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  Well there it is. I have revised Chapter 3. I hope this one is better for all. Please send comments or Critics.