Jaya Oneshots

Damaged pt3 (Post-Season 4)

Hello ladies, gentlemen, and nonbinary pals, today was a good day for me. How about you?

Today for example I have been reading great fanfictions.

Anyway, I am getting of track.

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TW: MENTION OF SELF HARM, BLOOD, DESCRIPTION OF INJURIES

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Damaged pt3

3 MONTHS LATER

3rd Person POV:

Nya for what seems like the one-thousandth time woke up in the hospital. She rubbed her eyes before looking down at what she had been sleeping this time. It had been once again Jay's legs. At least that explained the neck pain.

The samurai never left his side, only if she was hungry or tasty. Sometimes she would not sleep, but instead, cry and beg him to wake up. Of course, she knew he didn't hear him, but she was desperate. Little did she know he heard everything.

Jay meanwhile had been sitting in what seemed like a dark room, except for the fact that he was perfectly seeable. The Blue loving guy had just reached counting to 5 billion, when something strange happened. He was once again hearing voices, mainly the one belonging to the girl he loved.

He had absolutely no intention of waking up. The lightning ninja heard the begging from the young woman, but not once did he listen, he was just too busy counting.

The Blue Ninja knew he didn't die, but felt like it. He controlled if he woke up or not, but not his death. For that, he'd have to wait. It wasn't like he would want to wake up. Right?

Nya stared at Jay, taking in his pale face. He looked so peaceful, even with the many tubes and machines hooked up to him. When he collapsed, she didn't know if he was going to survive or not. It scarred her to not know anything.

She looked around to find empty chairs missing once again. But then again, she couldn't expect them to stay there 24/7 like her. Her stomach rumbled indicating that she was hungry. The woman now dressed in a comfortable sweatshirt, that probably wasn't hers, went to get something down the hall from the wending machine. As she opened the door to go out, she looked at Jay, thinking if he would ever forgive her after all things, she'd done to him.

As she went down the hall, she was lost in thought, it was just her legs controlling her. When Jay was placed into coma, she went to the bounty to get all her important things plus look into Jay's room. What she found was shocking. In every drawer there was some kind of sharp tool, with each at least a little dry blood on them, she also found anti-depressants, which was most shocking to her. But what she found out from one little book that named diary.

Very concerning things very written there. In it, Nya found so many tear marks, blood marks, with depressing thoughts in it. She also found some poems. They would have been good in her opinion if they weren't dark. She also found one written about her, which wasn't beautiful.

You are my home.

But I know too well, that even

a home can house monsters.

The Samurai got snapped out of her thoughts when she reached the wending machine. She looked through the glass, to see that only one chip bag had survived the hospital. Nya bought the ninja chips, before quickly heading back to the hospital room that Jay was staying in, Room 11J on floor 14.

Jay had been thinking for quite some time now. What would happen when he woke up? If he woke up. Would they notice him finally? After all, thinking back, he had heard snippets of Nya's voice. He could remember her begging him to wake up, even something sounding awfully lot like crying. Maybe he would wake up after all...

Nya opened the door to find two blue orbs starring at him curiously. At that moment she dropped down the chips and her wallet she'd been holding and tears started to build up in her eyes.

"Good..." Jay looked out the window looking where the sun was. "Morning!" Jay finished.

"You don't just good morning me!" Nya snapped. "When did you wake up? How are you?" Nya started fussing over him, with tears now flowing freely from her eyes.

"I'm fine, althou- Woah." Jay started to speak before he was tackled in a hug by one crying Nya.

"I'm so sorry." She said now looking up from Jay's chest. "I am so so sorry for everything, and if I could I wou-"

"Woah, Woah, stop right there," Jay said interrupting her, feeling some type of emotion. "It wasn't just your fault. Everything was building up and I may have forgotten to take my medicine for the past year or so." He said, awkwardly scratching his head.

"Some of it still is mine! If I hadn't been le-" Nya once again got interrupted, but now not by a voice, but rather then something placed on her lips

He didn't know he had this amount of courage. He, Jay Walker, was kissing Nya. And what was the most surprising was that she didn't pull away, but rather kissed back. Jay was in heaven, this alone was worth waking up.

When they went to catch their breaths, Jay leaned back in his bed while Nya laid back down on his chest, with Jay's arms around her comforting her.

Once she calmed down, she said, "I love you."

...

"I love you too."

And that's where the others found them, in the same position, sleeping peacefully.

Maybe things started to look up for them.

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Aaaand Done.

So now that this is done, rewrites are going to be coming, along with a lot of different oneshots.

I had fun making this. I feel like my writing improved since then. Comment what you think!

I really hope you enjoyed it, if you by whatever means did, I would be thankful if you could share, vote, and comment your feedback. Thanks!

I hope you have a good morning/day/night and stay hydrated! Until next time!