i'm everyone's type

Jackson wasn't sure if he'd actually made the decision to leave Fandom for Beacon Hills yesterday. He just knew he was there now. And he wished he could have said he'd been surprised to wake up at home in his bed this morning, with no recollection of getting there, but there were only so many times you could get control snatched from you before it started feeling like the most disturbing routine thing ever. And the truth was, it had been worse for the past week or so. Even while he was in Fandom, it had been like... like he'd beed able to feel it. More than usual. Like he was enver really alone, like there was someone right behind him, right outside his field of vision. In Beacon Hills, it was worse. Like a hand on his shoulder. Like he was slowly slipping away from himself.

( It wasn't really his decision whether he played the championship game tonight or not, was it? )

[ooc: NFB, NFI, OOC-okay! Taken from Teen Wolf S02E11 'Battlefield'. Another post coming up a little later tonight, and then Jackson is gonna be dooooone with canon! Finally. Warning for... Idek. Let's call it self-harm.]