Unexpected Treasure

Part 1

Disclaimer: I do not own the background photo on the story cover, I just added text to it. All rights go to the original owner/creator.

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Hi people!

So apparently this is originally my very first Jedward fanfiction which I posted on twitter some years ago under another name, and I have decided to upload them all onto my one and only wattpad account which is kind of anonymous, because I want to share my stories with more people - they are not exactly fanfictions in a sense, as the only strings that attach to the fandom are only the appearances of the characters, resembling John and Edward Grimes.

If you come here through twitter though, you probably know who I am ;) But for now I don't really feel like revealing my identity, as I have posted a story (in Chinese, just in case you're wondering, it's probably my one and only story in a language that's not English) based on my very own personal story, and it'd be weird if, just if, the person involved in the story found out...

You can call me C (well well it's kind of stupid as the person will probably know just having this single letter provided but it makes me less nervous, so), or Nightfalls if you like, nice to meet you :)

I hope you guys will like my stories!

Oh and by the way, in my fanfics (Yn) means "your name", so you can put yourself or whatever girl you prefer as the character!

C

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My head is spinning. Everything was covered with fog. My whole body was covered with numbness. I glanced around, hoping to get a clue on where I was. But all I see was fog, which made my surrounding all grey.

Finally I heard some sounds of someone shuffling a few feet away from me. I tensed up, not knowing who it was, as the fog was too much. I tried to move my body away from that sound, but I was still too weak and nervous to do so. So I braced myself to what was going to happen, because the sound was coming closer and closer. I could hear someone breathing heavily.

"(YN)? Is that you?" finally the person was close enough and I could see their face. It was Edward.

"Oh Edward!" I gave a sigh of relief, knowing it was him only, and sat up, "What happened?"

"I don't really remember..." he said, sitting on the floor, looking confused as ever. I tried to search in my memory, to see what had led to such event. But my brain hurt from doing so.

Suddenly Edward drew in a deep breath, "(YN), what happened to you?"

"Huh?" I looked down at myself - my clothes were torn everywhere, and there were bruises on my exposed skin. There were a few shallow cuts too.

"Wow... I don't know. But they don't really hurt; I just feel tired and tensed," I assured him. And this time it was my turn to sound shocked, "Look at yourself too! You seem more serious!"

He observed himself, "Whoa," he stared at a deep cut on his fore arm. I quickly tore a piece of cloth from my already-torn top, and helped him fix the wound.

"Thanks," he said after I had finished, "So maybe we should rest for a bit and think about what has happened, okay?"

So we stood up and walked around. It seemed like we were on a beach, and there was absolutely no one here. We walked and walked, and saw a burnt down rocket near the shore.

Now the memory kept flushing back into my mind.