It had been a very long year and a half for Jackson. After running away from his home and family at Hazel Run Jackson wondered different places around the world seeking out those that could help him control his powers and his anger and for the most part it helped. He had soon found that suppressing his darkness way not the way to go, fighting it only made it worse, he had to become one with it and not be afraid, this took some time and patience but he finally understood and had not killed or hurt anything in 10 months. Now to most people 10 months wouldn’t seem very long but for Jackson and the way he had been killing people 10 months was a miracle for him and he couldn’t be prouder of himself. Now he had decided it was time, time to go home.
The moment Jackson stepped onto the island known as Hazel Run the memories of his short life time there came pouring back some memories good and some not so much but he loved every one of them and they only made him miss home more. He took in a breath to smell the air the best that he could though he didn’t need to breath it just helped him feel more human and to keep him feeling calm. Jackson took his time walking around the island, he took in all the sights that had changed and all the ones that hadn’t. He let his nervousness slowly drift away from his mind as he continued to walk.
Jackson came to a stop at a long row of houses remembering each one and each person that had lived in them, he could smell thoughts that still occupied their homes from before he left and felt his heart swell in the scent of Mika and Callie washed over him. All he could think was thank gosh they still lived on the island and in the same house or he wouldn’t have known what to do he only hoped that they wouldn’t kill him when he showed up. Jackson slowly walked through the night air till he came to a stop outside the house. He looked up at the cute little place happy to see the flowers lining the walk way and the greenery trimmed perfectly. Jackson made his way up to the front door and will a deep sigh knocked lightly not wanting to wake the kid.
