Hi guys... So, I'm back from my short hiatus. I've kinda been off FFn, huh?

This is my new FF, Imagined. Basically it's a series of head canons I get when I read new episode plots, or even the title. When S2 finishes, well, it'll probably just become a series of random, made-up scenarios. This is what I think should happen in New Jack City. The plot is up - promo and clip, too, so of you haven't heard about it, go do some searching. Try the Kickin' It Wiki.

This is told in Jack's POV.

Disclaimer: I do not own Kickin' It.

I think I've just made the biggest mistake of my life.

Quitting the Bobby Wasabi Dojo not only caused me a close-knit group of friends, but it also landed me dojo-less. Unless of course...

My plan isn't full-proof. I should've thought this through. But it may work.

I just can't stand Carson. From his jet black ponytail (what's up with that?) to his feet, slapping against the mats as he performs a series of moves I can easily do in my sleep.

I wonder how everyone's doing. I know it's only been a day, but... Has Milton lost just a shred of confidence, with no one to encourage him? Has Jerry been missing his best bud? Has Eddie been doing okay without that small, yet valuable five minutes of extra training from me? Is Rudy sobbing in despair in his office, watching a Bobby Wasabi movie in the hope of cheering himself up? How about Kim? I wonder most about her.

Carson's signs towards Kim were unmistakable. He obviously likes her. He's been flirting with her ever since he stepped foot into the dojo. I wonder if Kim feels the same way. I wonder what's going in her head. I wonder why I care. I think I already know, but things like this are like bad news - it takes a while to sink in until you finally decide it's real.

I cannot resist - I sneak up towards the dojo, peering inside. I already miss the slightly-shabby equipment and moldy mats. I crane my neck, only my eyes protruding out from behind the glass door. I squint.

I see everything going on as per normal. In fact, possibly better. I blink in surprise, taking in the unbelievable image of Milton's scrunched up face of concentration, his gangly arms hitting the punching dummy with rare confidence and aggressiveness; Jerry laughing and busting his best moves as his surrounding friends chortle; Eddie perfecting that move he's been trying to learn for ages; Rudy on the phone, looking like he's never been happier.

My eyes catch sight of the female blonde and raven-haired boy chatting in a corner. Kim throws her head back laughing, like a little kid. She lets out a snort. Why isn't Carson practicing? The competition's like a looming black cloud, threatening ordeal for those who aren't prepared for it. And what could they possibly be talking about? What could possibly be so hilarious?

I then find myself staring at the pair encircling their arms around each other. I cringe as Kim giggles in Carson's shoulder after he mutters something into her ear. A certain emotion begins bubbling up inside of me, like a toxic brew, added ingredients only increasing the level of deadliness. I feel green.

I thought everyone would be upset about my departure. I pictured a different scene - half-hearted performances and depressed states. Apparently I thought wrong. Apparently I never meant that much to them. And now that I've left, it'll only make things worse.

A separate feeling washes over me like oil over water. Depriving me of oxygen - almost making it hard to live with such a belief. I feel blue. After all that I've done for them...

That's when it's like I've taken a blow to the heart; like I've suddenly been struck by lightning, sending electricity throughout my body. Crackling hot sparks burst into orange flames, licking and swallowing all positive emotions. This is a different emotion. I feel red.

That's when I make up my mind and stalk off in the direction of the Black Dragon.

DONE. As strange as it probably sounds, I'm proud of this. Really. I don't know why.

As Swifties can probably tell, I was listening to Begin Again when I wrote this. I included a line from the song. See if you can spot it.

I don't own Begin Again though. Just clearing that up.

Review? :)

x Sienna