[h1][color=ed1c24]Jackson Jones[/color] & [color=00aeef]Lilith Hathor[/color][/h1] Lilith couldn't help but role her eyes. What had Jackson gotten himself into now? A video already on the brink of going viral, being shared on every social networking site imaginable. What had the man been thinking. A fight with a werewolf in freaking [i]public[/i]? None the less, the two of them were Co-coven leaders and it was Lil's obligated duty to find out what in the world was going on. Picking up her phone, she would type in Jacksons name and begin to text him. [i]Jackson mother-fucking Jones. What the hell we're you thinkin' darling? A fight with a were in the middle of the French Querter? Do you realize how many views this thing has gotten already? What did you do?![/i] Some may think that it was weird to text in full sentences with proper grammar and what-not. Though, Lil was old fashioned in a few ways. The truth was, it left her feeling uneasy by not being proper. She hit the send button, her message going through to the new problem at hand. Jackson had somehow managed to get back to his car and start it up, even though it was damaged. Jackson could not be seen in a whip like this so instead, he decided to walk over towards Lilith's house. He hope that she hasn't seen that he had became a YouTube sensation just yet but knowing how she likes to browse the web, it was likely that she did see it already. He felt his phone vibrate in his pocket and was amazed that it was still working after a fight but then again, it did have a life proof case wrapped around it. He saw the text from Lilith and rolled his eyes. [center]To: Lilith From: Jackson You do not understand. I did it for love. Ugh! I'll explain when I reach your house.[/center] Jackson had made sure all of his words were typed correctly and properly as Lilith would not respond, if his messages were poorly typed. He had reached her house and knocked upon her door, waiting for her to answer. When she did answer, she would see the cuts and bruises placed upon his sculptured body and hoped that she does not overreact to the matter. Well at least he had replied. And with proper grammar too. See, Lilith had taught him something. The though made her smirk until she got to the end of the message. [i]When he reaches my house? For love? Since when has Jack ever loved anyone? Play toys are more like it.[/i] she though. And then the answer to her question as three knocks came upon her door. Quickly opening the door of her bedroom, she would more or less jog down the stairs, her black dress flowing freely around her legs. When she got to the front door, she took a quick breath, braced herself for the conversation about to come and opened the door. Of course he was there. Giving him a glance over she would see that he didn't have his shirt on. A plus. Most likely shredded in the fight with the pup. A minus: Bruises and cuts all over his arms, chest and even a few on his chest. A gasp came from her mouth. [color=00aeef]Jackson...Come on. Get in this house, preferably now. And start talking why your at it. You owe me quite the explanation, Mister. [/color] Seeing Lilith open up the door made him delighted, a bit. Though, hearing her words made him frown a bit. "Can I at least get a hello?" Jackson said while walking into Lilith's home now and looking it over. "Looks like you did some redecorating." He said while trying to avoid the massive conversation that he needs to have with Lilith. He doesn't want her to get mad at him about fighting a werewolf for the affections of Neffy but knew that he wasn't going to be able to hold it in any longer. "Mind if I take a shower, first?" He pointed his thumb towards the upstairs while his eyes were locked with hers. "I need to wipe off this werewolf stench before it sticks to me." Jackson didn't even Lilith a chance to answer him before walking off and upstairs, going to her bathroom and starting a shower. He winced in a slight pain as he unclothed himself and jumped right into the shower. After about ten minutes, he got out and dried himself off but wrapped the towel around his lower frame and walked right back down the stairs. "Okay. I am ready to talk about this but you have to promise me that you will not get mad. Do you promise?" Jackson eyed Lilith and could easily tell when she was lying and telling the truth. In Lil's opinion, a hello wasn't required in this situation. Didn't Jackson know how much trouble he could have gotten the whole coven in? How much trouble he had already caused. Lilith rolled her eyes. Of course he did. That's what made it so bad. [color=00aeef]"What else is there to do with an abundance of money,"[/color] she retorted. And then came the question if he could use her shower. As soon as she opened her mouth to say yes, considering the stench was beginning to go around and about her house, he ran up the stairs more or less. [color=00aeef]"Yeah, Jack, sure,"[/color] she yelled after him. [color=00aeef]"Mi casa es tu casa,"[/color] she grumbled. Walking to the kitchen, she would put on a pot of coffee. Sure, it was late in the afternoon, but hopefully the smell of the fresh brew would overpower the smell of the werewolf that Jackson had gracefully allowed into her house. Perhaps she would re-decorate once more. Within 10 minutes Jackson was standing in her living room, nothing but a towel wrapped around his frame. [i]Distracting much?[/i] she though to herself. [color=00aeef]"Fine. I promise. Speak now or forever hold your peace, Jack."[/color] Lilith's answer wasn't too convincing to him but he just decided to tell her anyway. "You see, I went to see Neffy today at the morgue and I cracked the neck of one of her assistant's, killing her in the process, unfortunately." Jackson chuckled a bit nervously while rubbing the back of his neck with his hand before continuing. "Then I sort of got on Neffy's bad side and smelt the blood of a were on her. Female, to be exact." Jackson eyed Lilith to see if she was getting angered or remaining calm. "And I approached the female by basically ramming my car into hers and offered a chance to dual with me." He said then bit his bottom lip down afterwards while continuing. "We fought on the streets of the French Quarter then took it privately to an alleyway." Jackson said while sitting down on one of Lilith's couches with a sigh. "I think I won but it ended in a draw, honestly." Jackson admitted while biting his bottom lip, again. Lilith was trying to stay as calm as possible. But, despite her best efforts, her lips pressed into a thin line, only to soon become pursed. She did, however, listen silently, a barely audible hiss coming from between her lips as she heard the fact of the were's scent being upon Neffy. How could one ever associate themselves with a werewolf? That is if they were in the right state of mind. She continued to listen, nodding here and there. [color=00aeef]"Well, despite your best efforts, Jack, it ended up going viral. So congratulations, you're currently getting your fifteen minutes of fame, sugar. Meanwhile... draws simply won't do. You should have snapped the worthless creature's neck when you had the chance to do so." [/color] Lilith now silently walked over to her favorite chair in the living room, coming to a stop and sitting down as the next words came out of her lips, almost a whisper. [color=00aeef]"The.. human that you killed... you don't think that Neffy would... report you, do you? For killing her?"[/color] "I mean, if she does report me, you know where I keep my extra cash. Just bail me out. Maybe they'll put me on parole or something." Jackson chuckled, knowing that this wasn't a laughing matter but to him, it kind of was. "Lilith, you worry too much, sweetheart." Jackson said while standing up now just as she sat down. "Look, let me handle this situation, I do not need to be worried about you out there too." He went back upstairs and changed his clothes in the spare room Lilith had set up for him, just in case anything happened and he needed a hide away for a while. After about fifteen minutes, Jackson came back down the stairs and winked at Lilith. "I have to go and find that sexy, little boy I was chatting with earlier. But don't worry, he's human." Again, Jackson winked then add the click of his tongue afterwards while heading out of the door.