Ten years thought Jeremy, ten long years since X.A.N.A. almost won and we had to shut down Lyoco. Ten years since the group broke up. Ten years since my decision. Ten long years since I've seen Aelieta. Ten years since her death.
Jeremy was sitting on his bed, crying. Just like he has for ten years. No one knew where he was and he didn't care. All he cared about was what happened and getting ride of the pain, the guilt. After a long while Jeremy would finnaly get up and walk out of the room and into another. The room he had walked into was small and all white, with little furniture. The only true piece of furniture in the room was Jeremy's workout set, a gag gift from Ulrich and odd.
Jeremy sat on the bench after adjusting the weight. He laid down and started to workout. He wouldn't stop for another two or three hours. If, by the time he was done, there was still light he would go hunting. If not, well he wouldn't eat till morning, sometimes longer.
Jeremy was not the same, he would never be. No one could ever understand. Not even Ulrich, not Odd, not Yumi. The only one who understood was Aelieta, and she was gone. Jeremy worked out even harder as old memrios came back…
Flash back: ten years.
Aelieta walked in Jeremy's dorm "Jeremy," she was gasping for breath, "the others…" She took a deep breath, "we" she tried still gasping, unable to talk properly. "X.A.N.A?" Jeremy asked. Aelieta nodded. She took another deep breath then said " the other… they arebeing attacked… I don't think they can take much more, Jeremy I think we need to…" Aelieta stoped unable to continue. " is it that bad?" asked Jeremy. Aelita nodded. "okay" said Jeremy " we will at least try to stop him." Aelita turned to leave but Jeremy halted her. "do you really think that I wouldn't have my own passage…"
Jeremy stoped working out, his memory forgotten. He stod up his forhead sweating. Jeremy was different, he was no longer his skinny computer geek self. He know had mussels. He looked at himself in the mirror then turned saddened by what he saw. He turned and left the house.
