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Jayne's POV
I stared out of the window in my kitchen. The TV was blurring in the background the swing of the ceiling fans covered any other noise up. I sat there, waiting for my mother, Caroline, who was staying with me the night, to come over.
I got up and walked over to the wall where the lights and fan switches were, deciding that it was too cold to have the fans on. I quickly glanced at the clock.
Half an hour to go I thought to myself.
I began walking over to the lounge room and sat on the lounge facing the TV, crossing my legs so they came under me. I flicked through the channels for a while before something caught my attention. After the events in New York with the Avengers, there had literally been nothing else on, but today it was different, sort of. Captain America was pictured fighting off a covered up man with a brilliant metal arm.
"What the hell?" I said to myself, halfheartedly chuckling.
I was amazed at how fast his actions were. He was strong, wore all black and had a mask over his mouth. 'The Winter Soldier' is what they called him. I was so locked onto the TV that I didn't hear my mum knocking at the door.
I self-consciously played with the dog tags around my neck. I have no idea where I got them from or who I got them from but I know that I never, ever take them off. It's like they're apart of me. I should clean them one day and see what they say on them.
"Jayne? Jayne, are you there?" She semi-yelled to me. I snapped back into reality.
"Coming!" I yelled back to her.
"Well hurry up! It's cold out here." She said.
I ran to the door and opened it for her. Mum stood there, smiling happily. It had been months since she had last seen me after I moved to New York from my home in Perth, Australia.
"Hi mum!" I squealed excitedly.
"Hi darling." She said back, giving me a giant bear hug and stroking my back. She pulled back and I looked into her deep brown eyes. Her black hair framed her face and she had many smile wrinkles but she looked good for her age.
She made herself comfortable in the guest bedroom and then came back into the lounge room where I was waiting, sitting next to me on the lounge.
"So how's your trip going?" I asked her. She had just been on a trip around America and had decided to see me when she was heading home; saving the best for last she called it.
"Brilliant! I've loved it so much hun, so many things to do and see. But so far seeing you is the best part." She said smiling and planting a kiss on my head.
We caught up with each other for hours, talking and laughing a lot. Eventually we decided to order pizza then we settled down a bit.
"The pizza delivery boy was kinds cute hey?" Mum said to me smirking. I laughed so hard I thought my insides were going to explode.
"Mum, he's like, one third of your age!" I laughed at her loudly. She laughed to, giving me a little hit on my knee.
Later that night we finally decided to head off to sleep. I walked into the guest bedroom and found mum looking at my sketches. She held each one up carefully and examined them.
"These are amazing." She said quietly.
"I see them in my dreams; people and places. Most of them are of old times for some reason." I said back to her. She looked at me strangely as if she was thinking, then she put them down and slipped into bed saying goodnight as she did.
I closed the door to her room and began to walk back to mine when I had a sudden flashback.
I was sitting in an old-style bar drinking a cocktail when a very handsome man came and sat next to me.
"Hi James." I said before snapping back to real life.
What was that? I thought to myself. I didn't think much more of it so I went on my way back to my room. The name 'James' stuck in my head, it was almost like it was familiar, and he was familiar, but I've never seen seen him before.
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AN
Thank you for reading this far!! I am trying to build up the story gradually so bear with me!
Please if you have any ideas or comments let me know :) it's not a very good chapter this one but I promise it will get a lot better and I promise the next chapter is going to be a lot longer! Hopefully you guys are catching on to what's happening with Jayne!!
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