2- Wake up

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⚡Jay's POV⚡-

I wake up in some room on a soft bed but of course still zip tied like an animal. Slowly, I force myself up a bit in the bed trying to analyze my surroundings. It feels familiar... The room is relatively normal, blue walls, mess on the floor, games in the corner- Wait this is a very weird room to be kidnapped into. Who in their right mind lets their victims play games? I try to uncrease my suit to no avail as it bumps up in little bits I can't reach with my hands behind my back. Oh just great! Perfect! I look a mess and I am kidnapped! Love that so much! Jeez I need a raise soon, more than 1 paid vacation day to some realm. Well is there any way out? I look around the best I can from the bed. A closet? Not useful. A window? Nope it is locked and well the door is something I cannot get to at any point. Oh golly. Just what I need after I finish working! More work! 
"Do you think he will ever remember us?" I hear voices sliver into the room from outside the door. "I am not sure Nya but we will try. We found him now that is all that matters". I keep quiet as I shuffle to look for my pistol or ray gun. Whatever we are told to call it. Nothing! Of course! Why else would this be easy! Suddenly, I slip onto the floor hard on my face causing the people outside to go silent and slowly open the door. "Well at least we know he is awake. And early too. 10 am. New record." I look up to see the green costume guy. He has long blonde hair, emerald green eyes, and a bright grin at me looking as if I was some kid. Which I am not!
The second one is the blue one. Who can I now see her face. She has black hair in a ponytail, piercing blue eyes like the sea, and a small sympathy smirk on her face. She looks pretty~ JAY! What the hell is wrong with us! DO not fall for our capter like those weird old shows. They always end up bad and it is always bad! Although I find my face heating up a bit at the sight of her. I am annoyed! Nothing more, nothing less. I scowl at them as I manage to sit on my knees. "What do you want." They chuckle and walk over. "Nothing we just thought you were hungry." 
"Well I am not." The black haired girl shrugs and pulls me back onto the bed while the green one smiles slightly at the sight. This feels familiar in a way but why? Why does this all feel like I have been here before. "Well I say you are. I can tell." She pats my head to my dismay as I jerk my head back. She looks away slightly disappointed and walks out of the room leaving me with the green guy. great I am all alone with no dignity and an odd guy. Why can't death be easier and not like this! He fiddles with his hands a moment before looking into my eyes. "We are not going to hurt you don't worry about that Jay."
"My name is Agent Walker." He nods a bit reluctantly before continuing on. "Well 'Agent Walker', we mean you no harm I promise we just want to help that's all."
"Then let me go."
"No sorry. Everyone misses you here even if you don't remember it at all." I shuffle away to the edge of the bed glaring at him. Come on scary face! You worked hard for it so use it. I try to do it but the green guy goes all adorable face instead of the Oh don't kill me please! face. Which weirds me out. Why is he not scared! Come on I need to go back to do paperwork! "Don't try it man you just look like an upset puppy and I can't." I groan and reach the edge of the bed. No more space, yet again. The girl comes back in with a bowl of noodles sitting next to me as a relatively plausible distance. That could be poison. A knock out food like from the spy movies back at the administration. She uses some chopsticks to offer me the noodles. "Eat please."
"No."
"Please."
"No"
"Yes"
"No."
"I said eat Jason Jay Walker or else I will force feed you this in the best way I can" Her eyes beam through me as I feel myself tense up at her sight. She knows my full name. The full name that- That my adoptive parents gave me! Wait parents? Wait an old couple raised me... How am I remembering that? She pushes the chopsticks forward and I reluctantly eat them. My heart warms as I fight the urge to lean back, relax, and eat enough to my heart's content. Why is this so good! Why! She gives me more and we finish it up. I see the blonde boy's eyes soften more as he looks at me kindly. Like I was his friend or something. How dumb. 


🌊Nya's POV🌊-

I see him forcing back a smile as I feed him the noodles slowly. He is just how I remember him. The same unkempt hair, dumbness, the same beautiful blue eyes and scar on his eye. The same forced serious face that looks more like an upset child. My Jay. My Yang. After so long I have found him, a part of him at least. He can't remember me though... Well at least for now. I know he will remember me soon like he promised. My Jay. My husband. My soulmate. Jay. The greatest boy alive is here with me alive and breathing. My Jay...

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