More Than Anything - The DamiJon Sequel

Dinner with the Waynes

Jack was kneeling, observing Steven's injuries as he heard a car behind him and the closing of doors.

"Jack!" Jon called out as he ran towards him. "How is he-" He then eyed the severely injured, unconscious Steven on the ground. "Oh god!" Jon covered his mouth.

"Broken ribs... Fractured Jaw and skull from the kicking." Jack eyed his son's bruised torso. "Nothing I can't handle..." He simply said as he rested his hand on Steven's torso. "Fravor, Fravor, Frabolta... Terashio igni... Steven Smith." He recited as an orange light covered Steven. "Hgnn..." Jack groaned as the injuries Steven sustained transferred over to him.

"Jack!" Jon yelled. 

"He-He doesn't deserve this..." Jack groaned as he started to feel Steven's injuries. "He-He's young..." he groaned as the cuts and injuries from Steven's face transferred to him.

"Jack, you okay?!" Jon held his best friend's cheeks.

"Ye-Yeah..." Jack groaned. "Just need... recuperation cream..." he started to breathe painfully, wheezing as he did. "Le-Let's go..." he winced as he picked up his son, who was clear of any injury. He groaned as he stood up. "Argh!" He grunted as he stumbled but caught his back on the wall. 

"Le-Let me..." Jon offered.

"I-I'm fine..." Jack groaned as blood rushed down his eyebrow. "I'm fine, bud."

"Okay..." Jon nodded concerningly as he took a napkin out of his pocket and wiped the blood off of Jack's eyebrow. Jack smiled as the arrived at the car. Autumn immediately switched to sitting at the back as Jon opened the door and Jack laid the unconscious boy in the car, Steven's head resting on Richard's lap.

"Stevie..." Richard whimpered as he stroked his best friend's hair, worried for him. "Is he-"

"He's okay, Richard." Jack spoke weakly as he sat on the passenger seat. "Hey, Jon." Jack turned his head as Jon entered the driver's seat. "Ta-Take Steven to your house, but drop me off at mine first."

"Wha-why?" Jon asked as he drove.

"Re-Recuperate." Jack groaned. "Wo-Won't take long... Just need to use the cream."

"O-Okay..." Jon said worryingly as he drove. "Is Cissie home?"

"No..." Jack shook his head. "Sh-She's going straight to yours tonight..."

"I'm glad you'll come." Jon smiled. 

"Missed me?" Jack raised a brow.

"Mhm." Jon nodded. He continued to drive away from the school as Richard and Autumn kept eyeing the unconscious Steven, worried for him. 

5 minutes, Later.

Jon finally arrived by Jack's house as he pulled up on his driveway. 

"Jack, we're here." Jon turned his head to look at Jack, who had his eyes closed. "Jack?" he shook him. "Jack?!"

"What? Huh?" Jack opened his eyes. "Oh, okay... Thanks bud." He opened the door. "I'll see you at your house, bud... I'll zeta there." he groaned as he exited the car. "Argh!" he grunted as he immediately fell to his knees. 

"Jack?!" Jon immediately unbuckled his seat belt.

"Fine! I'm fine!" Jack quickly stood up, wincing. "I'm fine... I'll see you, later... yeah?"

"O-Okay..." Jon reluctantly nodded as he watched Jack slowly walking in, leaning on the walls for support as he did. "Ja-Jack..." Jon said, quietly, worried as he reversed his car slowly and drove back home.