Merida was lost in a daze of fists and the bag, so if someone had interrupted her he may have punched without thinking. She couldn’t feel the pain anymore, it hurt at first but then her fingers grew numb. Her breathing was labored, unsure of exactly how long she had been there and how long she had been going at it, “Probably a smart move.” She was out of control and she admitted it. Watching the girl the boy you loved, loved for so many years walking around campus toyed with her head. If one more person said they looked a like Merida was going to cut her hair off. A thought she never thought she’d ever think. Merida watched tenatively as Jack sat down next to her, she was already crying. Why was she trying to hold it back anymore? That was all it took, those few words from Jack. Sobs yanked her body, putting the palms of her bloody hands against her eyes, she lost control and balled.
Jack learned with Orion that poking the bear is not what to do. Asking if they are okay when they obviously aren’t wasn’t the way to go either. He learned to take an approach that was better on them and let them take it and be there for them. So that was what he was going to do with Mer. She needed to let it first then he was going to be there. When she started to ball he carefully wrapped his arms around Merida and let her cry. “Just let it out, Mer. Don’t hold it in.” He learned how to deal with anger with Orion and how to deal with sadness with Sally. Jack held her close smoothing out her hair, with Sally that helped but he wasn’t sure about Media.
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