Secrets Revealed- Jay

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I don't know where everyone went, and it was starting to freak me out. It was all white, and I'm not dissing Zane but I kinda hate white. At least when it's the only thing I see!
"Okay Jay, stop freaking out," I told myself calmly. "Everything will be fine."
Suddenly, there wasn't any white anymore, and I was in a different room. MY room actually, back in the junkyard! I heard a loud bang and the door burst open, revealing none other than...Me? But I was younger, and bruised and...Uh oh.
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Young Jay ran to his room and cried his heart out. It wasn't his fault he was born in a junkyard, it wasn't his fault that he was a weirdo. Those bullies were wrong, they didn't know anything about the future master of lightning. Jay Walker, was a bullied kid. He was a hated kid, for his smarts and straight A's.
Jay whimpered and wiped his eyes, and sat up. He had an emotionless expression on his face, so unlike the happy and cheery one we know today. Older Jay, desperately wanted to leave this place. Or memory, whatever it was. Younger Jay, then took a box from underneath his bed, and took out a small, yet sharp razor.
Pressing it to his skin, he wasted no time and cut. He cut and cut, taking his shirt off to cut some more. Older Jay rubbed his arms, as if feeling those cuts himself. He had almost died then, and as if on queue younger Jay fell limp on his bed. The razor fell out of his hand and landed with a clink on the floor.
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I shakily stood up, rubbing my arms. Why did whatever this was had to show me this memory? I looked up, and saw that everything was white again. Great, just great! Now how am I supposed to find everyone?
I grumbled and walked a random way, hoping to find everyone. That memory still fresh in my mind, I wondered what all of this meant. Was there a reason this was all happening?

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