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(Jayce's P.O.V)
So….
As I promised, I had to tell Angela everything. So after reaching her apartment and getting patched up, I told her everything, from when I died to when Primus sent me here and for some reason…he teleported me into the sky…
Damnit, Primus…
And to my surprise she took it rather well…
Talk about luck…
~(FLASHBACK)~
"So…. let me get this straight…you died in your world..." She started, trying to see if she got my story right.
"Yup." I simply confirm.
"You met this godly being called Primus…." She continues.
"Yup."
"He apparently brought you from purgatory and wants you to help save this world which is in apparent danger…."
"Yup."
"And he made you a thing known as a prime by giving you this 'Matrix of Leadership', which you carry within you as a part of your soul…"
"Yup."
"And for some reason when he teleported you here, he did so in the middle of the sky causing you to fall from a great height…"
I'm still pissed about that.
Primus better have a good fucking excuse…
"Yup." I replied a bit ticked off.
She hummed.
This is it….
I'm going to be sent to a mental asylum. There is no fucking way she's going to bel-
"I believe you." She said with a smile.
….
WHAT!?
"Wait...what?!...So you don't think I'm crazy?"
I'll admit that caught me off guard. But at the same time…
I'm glad.
"Well…kind of." She corrects herself.
The feeling I had before disappeared.
"What?" I asked in a sad tone.
"Well can you blame me?" she asked.
Fuck me.
She's right.
I mean it's not everyday that you come across a random person who claims to be from ANOTHER universe. Especially when said person claims to have died in his own universe and says a GOD brought him from purgatory…
Now that I think about it….
It sounds like some awful fan fiction…(A/N: ~wink~)
Great…
I'm totally fucked…
I look down at my feet. What am I going to do? I have no family, no friends. I'm alone….
Angela looks at my sad expression with sympathy. "Look, I want to believe you but I need evidence, Jayce. You could easily be a patient with amnesia and somehow developed false memories." She puts a hand on my shoulder and gives me a weak smile. " But till you find a way to convince me, I will indulge you with your explanation, I mean…I did see you fall out of the portal…"
Wow...
She's giving me a chance…
I owe her big time.
I calmed down and smiled at her.
She smiles back. But it changes to a serious look.
"But please understand I still have some suspicions." My smile faltered. But I nodded in understanding with a comical sweat drop on my head (like in anime).
~(FLASHBACK END)~
After explaining the whole ordeal, Angela suggested that I stay with her for a bit till I get my situation sorted out.
And who am I to turn that down? I'd have to be pretty fucking dumb to do that.
After making some arrangements, we said goodnight to each other and we headed to bed…well she did, I'm sleeping on her couch.
I am completely okay with that. I'm laying here and it's pretty comfy.
Right now I'm just thinking…
Thinking how everyone is doing back home…
Well…three specific people.
I sit back up.
Fuck…
I miss them so much…
Tears start to blur my vision…it doesn't matter, I'm just staring at the ceiling anyway.
I sniff as I choke on my sobs, making sure I'm quite as possible. I don't want to wake Angela up, she's already helped so much and I can't thank her enough.
I need to wash my face…
I get up and make my way towards the bathroom. Its midnight so I try my best to be as quiet as possible. I wash my face then wipe it, but then I look at the mirror, this is the first time I've seen my face after whatever the Matrix did to me…
M-my hair is different!
I meant its still brown…but its now more wild. And it's a lot spikeier….
Now I look like an Anime protagonist.
And my eyes!
Holy fuck!
They're blue!
Well…I always did think that my brown eyes were boring.
"Jayce?" I hear a voice behind me. I turn around.
It was Angela.
She was in here pajamas, a black full sleeves shirt, which has a peace symbol on it, with matching pants. She looked concerned.
"Are you okay?" she asked in a low voice.
"…"
"…"
"Y-yup." I hesitantly replied with a fake smile.
"I know you're lying…" she says with a face that says 'tell me what's wrong'.
I took a quick glance at the mirror only to see my eyes, still red and puffy from crying earlier…
DAMN IT!
"Were you crying?" She asks gently.
*Sigh*
There is no point in lying….
"Y-yeah…" I hesitated, looking down.
She starts to walk towards me.
"Hey…" she uses her fingers to push my head to so we make eye contact.
She smiles at me.
"There is nothing wrong in crying…let's talk about it, it will help." She says in a comforting tone.
I nodded in agreement, knowing what she said was true.
We made our way to the couch, as we sit down, I take a deep breath and exhale. Angela could tell I was uneasy and she holds my hand and grips it to let me know that she's here by my side, I smile.
"Okay, Jayce. Whenever you're ready." She says.
Ok here goes nothing…
Why the fuck do people say that?
"W-well, I'm just worried about my family. I won't be able to see them ever again. They were everything to me…now I'll never see them again. I MISS THEM SOO MUCH! I miss them…" I poured all the grief and sorrow I held back till now. Fresh tears run down my cheeks as I start choking on my sobs.
I had just let everything out. Angela just hugged me tightly while rubbing my back. And I start crying into her shoulder.
"Shhhh, it's okay, it's all going to be ok." She comforts me as she rubs my back in the embrace. "Shhhh, its all okay." She cooed while we hugged. Eventually I fell asleep on the couch and so did Angela due to exhaustion.
My eyes open groggily as I just lay there. Thinking about what all took place yesterday. "So it wasn't a dream." I mutter to myself. I was about to get up but I felt a weight on my chest.
Now that I think about it, why did I just realize it now?
…
…
Never mind…
I'm pretty sure that it was obvious that I'm an idiot…
I look to see what that weight is and to my surprise…
It is Angela…
I blushed hard. I'm now as red as a tomato.
HOLY FUCK!
Hmm…I can't wake her up…I mean look at her. So perfect, so peaceful and beautiful. Especially with those clothes, they hug her figure perfectly. It really brings out her as-
*SLAP!*
No, Jayce! BAD!
I can't think that way…
…
…
…
Can I?
*SLAP!*
NO, Jayce!
BAD!
…
…
Moving on...
Now…how do I get out this situation?
…
Got it!
I turn a bit, facing the cushions of the couch…why didn't I remove them?
Anyway…I practically pour myself off of the couch, leaving the beautiful blonde on the couch, sleeping peacefully. I couldn't help but smile at the scene.
I owe her a lot, she is helping me adjust with this new world. I need to give her something in return…I'll dwell on that later. I head to the kitchen and started to make breakfast…
What?
I know how to cook. Sue me.
Anyway….
I'll just make the standard stuff, like bacon, eggs and some toast. While the bacon and eggs are cooking, I'll get the coffee ready.
Ahhhh…coffee.
God's gift…
After some time, the dining table was set.
Angela woke up and had already freshened up, when she returned from the bathroom she looks at the fresh breakfast I prepared with surprise.
"Did you make this?" She asks.
"Yep." I replied after taking a sip of my coffee.
"I thought I should do something nice for you, considering you've been nothing but kind and helpful ever since I got here. Also as an apology for last night's…episode…" I looked down in shame at that last part.
"There is nothing to apologize for Jayce, anyone in your position would have done the same." She says as she pulls up a chair.
As we eat breakfast, we got to know each other a bit more.
It turns out Angela is a prodigy when it comes to the medical field and got her PHD at a very young age. She is the head of surgery of a Swiss hospital. Hats of to her, I wonder if the same thing or something similar would have happened to me…
NO!
Stop that! What happened, happened, so leave it in the past!
Anyway…
My game plan for now is to get myself financially stable…also get some extra clothes. So Angela's going to help me with that while giving me a tour of the place and give me a bit of history.
As it turns out this world is like mine…but it's the FUCKING FUTURE!
IT'S LIKE THE 2070s OR SOMETHING!
WHAT THE FUCK!
*Sigh*
So far I've been caught up with enough so I won't freak out in public.
So apparently humans created these robot like species called Omnics to help with what I guess is production of goods and somehow, they gained sentience…and there was this war called the Omnic crisis, which was really bad.
It was stopped by the group called Overwatch, from what Angela told me they were a group of people who try to keep in peace. It was unfortunately shut down after their base was destroyed.
But she doesn't really like talking about them. I could tell it was a touchy subject, so I let it slide.
Which brings up another thing I learnt about Angela.
She has a strong disliking for violence and war in general. She said she lost her parents to war, which I guess is the root of her disliking to war as well as her motivation to be a doctor.
When we were done with breakfast, we put the plates in the kitchen sink to wash later. After all that we both started to get ready before we head out today. Angela went to her room, and as for me, I slept in the same combat clothes Primus gave me so I was just in the living room.
As I was putting my coat on, I noticed something on Angela's desk.
Well as you can guess my curiosity is getting to me, but I'm smart, I do the most logical thing…
"Hey, Angela? What's that?" I say as I point at that said 'something'.
Hey!
Every time people get into these types of situations, they always peek into shit they weren't supposed to see. EVERY FUCKING TIME!
So I took the logical route.
Angela, now in a casual outfit consisting of a green full sleeves shirt with sleeves folded up to her elbows, black skinny jeans and some white shoes, looks over to me and then to what I'm pointing at.
"Ohh…it's…umm…a project I've been working on." She says with a sad smile.
Something bad must have happened and it has something to do with this 'project'.
"Ohh really? Can I take a look? I always get excited when I see new inventions and creations." I say with enthusiasm.
"Sure, but it really isn't much though, it might not even work." She says in a somber tone.
She's not thinking about what she's saying.
Time to see what she's working on.
I take a look at the plans, and I was amazed.
She's working with Nano-biology.
This seems interesting… she wants to resurrect people from the dead. She better not be trying to play god with this shit…
Hmm…
I think I have an Idea.
"Angela, this is Brilliant! So you're using Nano-bots to help revive people from the dead. Clever, really." I say to her.
"Really?" She looks at me with enthusiasm.
"Yup, but Angie, nothing is perfect and unfortunately so is this. I'll be completely honest. There are a few errors here and there like the calculations and stuff. Not to mention you shouldn't be messing with dead." I say to here while examining the blue prints.
"Jayce… I'm not doing this to bring who ever I want back… I'm doing this to help people. With all this fighting and war happening…lots of young people lose their families…friends…" She trails off at that last bit.
She's about to break down, so I go to her and embrace her into a hug, she hesitantly accepts the hug.
"Hey Angela, I have a feeling that something bad happened, and it has something to with this resurrection project. Tell me what happened, please…it'll help." I say as I remember her saying the same thing to me last night.
She nods in understanding.
As we separate from the hug, she takes a deep breath and lets it out.
"W-well, remember when I told you of Overwatch?" she asks hesitantly.
I nodded in confirmation.
"W-well… I was once a part of them. In fact I was with them ever since I lost my parents. " She says, not sure how I would react.
…
…
OHHHHH!
THAT EXPLAINS SOO MUCH!
"Ohhhh! Cool!" I simply said.
She looks at me dumbfounded.
"W-what? I thought you would react differently." I simply chuckle at that.
"Well… I could tell you had some history with Overwatch, judging by how every time there is any mention of it, you would seem… sad." I look at her with sympathy at the last part.
"Ohhhh, well I was a field medic and was head of medical research." She says.
"You must have been the best at what you do." I commented. She smiled lightly at that.
"W-well, we lost a lot of people at the wreckage of the base, Jack and Gabe included." At this point she was a trembling, tears running through her cheeks.
"Overwatch was my family, and I couldn't save them. I wasn't able to finish the resurrection technology in time. I wasn't able to save the people who lost their live that day... " At this point I couldn't let her continue. I embraced here and rubbed her back, trying my best to console her.
Once she was calm, I continued what I had originally planned for this conversation.
"Hey… It may not seem like it…but I am kind of a genius as well when it comes to inventions..." I tell her as she starts to compose herself.
Well here goes…
I hope I made the right decision…
….
Inhale.
….
Exhale.
"If you want…I could help you with this" I say, hoping to cheer her up.
She looks at me with disbelief.
"Really?" she asks with a hopeful expression.
"Yup1 I know we can do this, I'll also teach you some stuff. I mean, as much I don't want to say it, I have to. There are a few miscalculations here and there, and some other stuff that needs working on. Lucky for you, I'm just the person you need with specialty in that field." I said with a grin, trying my hardest to not sound like a cocky shit.
She smiles happily.
"Wow…danke, Jayce." She says with a bright smile.
She, without warning, runs at me and tackles me into a hug.
I blushed madly at the action.
"H-hey, don't mention it, I want to help you anyway I can. I mean, you've already done so much for me." I managed to say.
She just giggles at me.
Thanks a lot…
"Anyway…we should get going, you need new clothes and what not…." She says happily.
I snapped out of my blushing mess and nodded in agreement.
We made sure we had all the things we needed.
And by 'we' I meant Angela.
Let's be honest, I don't have much currently. I'm a broke dude with nothing but the clothes in his back and the shoes on his feet.
And like that, we left the apartment.
(In a realm of darkness)
"So Primus is making the first move and he has a new disciple…Interesting"
A mysterious being is watching Jayce's antics on a projection that he made.
"He's also human… he has lots of potential. This may be a slight problem in my plans." He holds his hand out.
"THUNDERWING!" He bellows.
And with his power he summoned someone.
He was small compared to the 'mysterious being' that summoned him.
That 'someone' was called Thunderwing.
"You have summoned me, my lord?" he says as he kneels before the mysterious being.
The mysterious being turns to Thunderwing.
"Yes, it would seem that Primus has a new disciple….and he's human."
Thunderwing's face showed a very disturbed expression.
"Disgusting…." He says with distaste.
The mysterious being nodded in understanding, Thunderwing was still sore about when a human assisted Optimus prime in his defeat.
"I understand your disliking for humans, but this one should not be underestimated. He has a lot of potential. He MUST be destroyed, the human can be a problem in my plans, it is already bad enough in the other universe. Can I trust you to do end him?" The mysterious being asks.
Thunderwing stands up.
"Yes, lord Unicron! I will bring his head back as a trophy."
The mysterious being now known as Unicron turns his back to Thunderwing.
"Excellent! Now go prepare yourself. This world will know me as their true god, UNICRON THE CHAOS BRINGER!"
[A/N]
Wow…
So Unicron was the coming darkness that primus was talking about…
Didn't expect that now, huh?
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the chapter. I know there wasn't much going on, but I wanted be a tad bit realistic here, and by that I mean Jayce needs to cope up with the insane thing he's going through. And also he met Angela so I thought it would be great to develop the relationship more. So, again I hope you enjoyed this chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it (which is a lot) and I'm excited to see the reviews.
~Bye!
[UPDATE]
I thought I should also make this story's time line known and also change some of this to fit the timeline better. This takes place years after the fall of Overwatch and roughly several months before the recall.
So yeah…
~Bye!
