Summary: When 2-year-old Ezekiel Hizuri was kidnapped. He thought it would be the end of him until his used his families acting skills to survive and call for help. Unfortunately, nobody believed that he was the missing two-year-old and he was sent to an orphanage. 18 years later, he has forgotten but he turns heads.

I do not own Skip Beat.

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2 year old Ezekiel Hizuri was absolutely terrified.

Where was his big brother?

Where was his mommy and daddy?

Where was his funny uncle?

He was told by a man in a uniform he assumed was employed to protect his family, that his family wanted to give him a big surprise but he had to follow the man to get it.

The next thing, the world had gone black.

When he woke up he couldn't move his hands or feet and his mouth was ducked taped shut.

The following days was nothing but abuse.

He was called 'the devil child'.

He didn't understand what was going on and he very scared.

He went from being spoiled to not even getting enough.

He had lost weight and his stomach rumbled frequently from hunger, if he cried out, he would be beaten.

His kidnappers were contently on a move, never staying in one place for two long.

Ezekial feared that he was going to die, soon.

Even 2-year-old know the sense of fear and the need to survive.

He would do his family proud, when he refused to die and used his head.

He had seen his family act loads of times and had even taken part in some role playing as well.

So, it wasn't hard for him to put on the cute and innocent boy act.

Acting like the son of the devil, was a death sentence.

He forced himself to call his kidnappers' Aunty' and 'Uncle', however before he could do that he had to set the stage for the performance.

His talk with his dad helped a lot in this regard.

So, when he was moving again and the van hit a speed bump, his head was 'accidentally' banged against the wall and he 'passed out'.

When he came to, he had seemly transformed into a completely different person.

An innocent child, who thought they were playing a game.

It was rear to come to the conclusion that he had head trauma and had forgotten his roots.

And Ezekial played them like the devil, worming his way into their hearts.

He would do what was asked for him without question and slowly, his treatment got better.

They started to give him more food, a bath with actual warm water, he was allowed to go toilet without being supervised.

He made sure he thanked them with a smile.

Their eyes when he looked at him started to change and his restraints began to be looser.

They included him in their business, showing him were they were and where they would go next.

He was in a country he had never seen or heard of.

Spain.

They even showed him where they had taken from now, which he was stunned to find it was surrounded by water and he had been carried so far.

Could he get back?

Then it finally happened.

One day he was uncuffed and his hair was being dyed black, he was told to put on fake glasses, they then told him to follow because they were having a 'family dinner out'.

He was taken to a dinner, where there was a children color manure.

The waitress was very polite when she took their orders and he giving a kid's meal while he begged to have the kid's coloring manue.

The waitress was very surprised when he spoke English.

It was the first time in a quiet a while that he had been selfish.

They allowed it.

People smiled as he eagerly began to messily colour in the colouring manue and he got food on his chin and clothes.

However, when they paid and left, several waitresses came over and they were stunned to see his colouring manue.

In ketchup had been splattered on in messy writing.

'Please help me. I've been kidnapped'

They alarm bells were immediate and the police were quickly called, it wasn't long until the police got the vechile license and haunted it down.

The two kidnappers thought nothing would come of it when they pulled over.

A natural stop soon became complicated when Ezekial, managed to unlock the door beside him, run out and yell.

"HELP! HELP!"

The two who kidnapped him, was soon in cuff's and he was taken into protective custody.

At last.

It was finally over.

He was clearly traumatized and it took some time for the police to get anything out of him, but eventually they started off simple like.

What's your name?

He was as silent as a bat.

This was because he had spent the last 3 months being called the devil child, he had been repeatedly told that his name was the reason why he had been kidnapped in the first place and treating in such a way.

He was only 2 years old, after all.

He no longer had the courage to speak his name out freely without expecting some kind of punishment.

So he lied and told them that his name was 'Jamie'.

The police know he was lying but you could tell he was absolutely terrified of telling them his real name.

He would need therapy before he was comfortable enough to tell them.

They couldn't force him to tell them, his name, after all he was just a child who wasn't even 3.

Meanwhile Ezekial Hizuri had been missing for three months and the whole world seemed to be looking for him, but because he was not only in a different county but his looks had changed as well.

He was no longer that glowing healthy toddler, that they all had seen on television.

However just because he was afraid to tell them his name, did not mean he couldn't tell him his home address.

Except nobody him.

Nobody believed it when they saw it was one of the homes that an extremely famous family back in America owned.

He couldn't be that child.

How would the missing, Ezekial Hizuri even get passed the American border?

Did this child know how many calls that family most have from people who apparently 'saw' the boy or those who were crazier were the boy?

Did they really want to add to that?

It was very likely that this boy just saw the address somewhere and memorized it down since he did not know his home address since he was so young.

Nobody dared to follow up on it and Ezekial now named 'Jamie' had been placed into a nearby Orphanage.

He couldn't understand why he wasn't returned to his family and throw a very long fit about it.

Meanwhile his kidnappers were interrogated before being put into jail, no matter how many times they tried to ask them what the boy's name was, they would always respond that he was a 'Devil Child'.

They were obviously not well in the head.

And neither was Ezekial apparently who was forced to see a physicianwho would ask him about his home life, none of it would be taken very seriously.

There were tones of children and people who believed they were related to that family, after all.

However, he was one of the few who went into extreme detailed about his life with the family.

Eventually he had to accept that this was his new reality.

As he got older, Ezekial started to lose his memory and he began to question what was left.

There was nothing or nobody around him to tell him he wasn't crazy and he was really Ezekial Hizuri.

Did he make the whole thing up or was it his own delusions?

It was quiet a battle within himself before the day came when he finally told himself out loud that he was not 'Ezekial Hizuri'.

In that moment, something within him broke but he didn't know what.

But he could finally move on with his life as Jamie and be happy.

So when he reached the age of 8, he declared healthy enough to be adopted and became Jamie Fernández.

Jami was a happy child growing up and his new parents were very happy to have him there as well.

They want on family outings and tried to make every day unique for him.

They weren't rich but they gave him one heck of a childhood.

He entered middle school and both his parents were extremely surprised by how popular he was with the girls in class.

His refreshing smile, was certain not making it hard for him to find a girlfriend.

He also acted like a mother hen sometimes.

If anybody even coughed or sneezed, it was Jamie who would either hand that person a tissue or go on full on 'recovery mode' and demand that the person lie down before smacking a cold towel on their forehead.

He was so over the top that it left a lot of people speechless.

Also, His parents soon learned to never let Jamie cook because he when feed them.

He couldn't seem to stop.

He continued to feed them even when their bodies were crying out for help.

You can learn a lot about a parent just by interacting with their kid, even if neither parent were present.

Jami soon took fascination with the news, he liked how they made even the most boring subjects interesting.

It was as if the world was a stage and they were the actor.

Although he wasn't that interested in the actually acting industry, there was just way too much drama in that place.

Especially with the whole unsolved mystery of what happened to 'Ezekial Hizuri'.

To think the family would hire an artist every year to 'age up' the photo of the boy and pay the media to air it several days after new-year's eve, none-stop.

Man, it must be nice to be incredibly rich.

It was at that time of the year that the annual, people calling to say they had seen the boy and the crazy people.

He himself looked incredibly similar to the picture but he was sure nothing came of it, although it was a wonderful conversation started.

His original parents were people like that?

In his dreams!

And as he grow older, he managed to lend himself a job at the central news network.

As an assistant.

To an incredibly annoying man who he would smile at, while imagining putting a stick up a place where the sun dont shine.

He despised the man and his double side.

On camera he was charming but off camera he was very hard to deal with.

Jemi was treated like trash but everybody had to start from somewhere right?

Even if he was stuck walking the man's nightmare dog or getting the man a specific kind of coffee in record time.

All he could say was thank god that he had long legs.

He was looking after a complete deva, who was defiantly not worth the 7 euros an hour.

And then the man, refused to show up for work, one day.

Nobody was surprised but to call at such an hour...

"DAMN THAT HAZO!" Said, the stations producer said, in Spanish. "WE NEED HIM LIVE ON SET IN 10 MINUTES!"

The man was their biggest draw because of his nice face that was easy on the eye!

Now there was going to be a big fall out when people see an empty seat!

The producer was panicking.

He needed a replacement!

But who?

He began storming the building, staring people in the eye thoroughly making everybody uncomfortable.

Jemi was just filling a water bottle up at the fountain when he heard.

"YOU!"

Startled, the bottle dropped and the water splashed onto his clothes and the floor.

He turned around and was shocked to see the producer.

"P-Producer?" He said, was he fired!?

But what the man said had him in shock.

"Your young and have a nice face. Good." The Producer said, "Go to the make-up department immediately and change into a suit."

"W-Why?" He dared to ask, what did he need to dress in a suit for?

"Isn't it obvious?" The man said. "You're going to be television"

Then the man left.

Leaving everybody in the corridor stunned before Jemi finally realized what happened to him and he yelled.

"HHHHIIIIEEEE!?"

His big break had come!

And scene!