"Jay." It's been six months sense he left and now he finally calls. He left to go train at some mountain. He didn't give me an details really. "Y/n, hey. Do you by any chance have any extra rooms?"
"I have one. If you need space there is an apartment next to mine you can use." I can't believe this is happening. I'm gonna see him again. "Thank you so much! We will over in a couple minutes." I let myself smile for a moment as the phone went silent.
"see you soon." I looked around my apartment. I wouldn't say it was home. More like a place I slept. I haven't had a home since Adam's death. As much as I appreciate what the Walkers did for me, they had their hands full with Jay. So I was like an employ to them. Not that I mind. They put a roof over my head and feed me. That's more than what I could ever ask for.
Sighing, I made sure that all the weapons were hidden. Over the years I learned as much as I could about fighting. With and without weapons. I first thing I learned was how to throw knives. Ed taught me because I wouldn't sleep because of nightmares. When I moved out, I learned how to use a sword. So I have every kind of knife, sword, or dagger imaginable in here. I can't help it anymore. It's comforting to know that I can do damage if needed now.
I started to make dinner as I watched the clock. Jay and whoever 'we' is will probably be hungry. The only thing I wonder is how he knows where I live. I never told him. Maybe his parents told him if he asked.
I was snapped out of my thoughts as I heard a knock at the door. When I opened the doors my eyes screamed in pain as colors assaulted them. "Y/n!"
I wasn't given much time to reach as Jay tackled me with a hug. I smiled as he picked me up and spun me.
"Bolts, it's been a while." I smiled as I softly hugged him back. He didn't let go for a while. But as I looked up, I got to see who 'we' was. A elderly man, a girl who can't be much younger then me, a really tall blonde guy dressed in all white, a huge black hair guy dressed in black, a blonde kid who looked eerily like Adam, and lastly a spiky brown haired dressed in red who looked similar to the girl.
Jay, finally let me go and gave me a sheepish smile. "I'm sorry I haven't written or called. I got caught up in everything going on." He looked at me like he was expecting me to be mad. I'm just happy he's talking to me now.
"It's alright, but do you mind introducing me?" I ruffled his hair as he nodded so fast I'm pretty sure his brain was hitting his skull. "Right, This is sensei Wu-" The elderly man gave me a nod. "-Lloyd-" He patted the kids head. Lloyd glared at my brother in response. But when he looked back to me, he smiled at me like Adam would. They are different people. I'll try not to see Adam in this boy. "-Zane-" The blonde man smiled as a hi. "-Cole-" The black hair guy staring past me into my appartment. Probably smelled the food. "-Kai-" The guy in red smirked and winked at me. Ew. "- and Nya." Jay ended up giving the girl puppy dog eyes. The girl in question just smiled and gave a wave.
"It's nice to meet you all, I'm Y/n" I smiled at all of them. They seem to be a good bunch. All of them seemed to be surprised for some reason. "Did I say something wrong?"
Cole was the first to respond and stepped forward. "No, you did nothing wrong. I guess we all expected someone that was related to Motormouth over there to talk a lot as well." Oh they thought we were siblings. If he was my brother, I would be proud of him but he isn't my brother. "We aren't related." Both Jay and I spoke at the same time.
We had a habit of saying that at the same time when we were younger. Whenever we would go into town, people would ask if we were related because as they just pointed out. We are different in energy. Guess we still have the timing down. "Hey, we still got it." Jay turned to me exicted but then smelled the air.
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