Author Notes: Here's chapter 3 everyone, sorry it's a late up, However I had two outcomes for this chapter and had to make a decision. Please enjoy and review.
Chapter 3- Memories
The sunlight glowed over a small village creating amazing shadows of the small maroon coloured roofed huts. The shamrock coloured grass swayed in the cool summer breeze. The golden sandy beaches consumed by the soothing azure blue ocean tide. Lemon yellow butterflies and bees drank from the summer flowers.
"Jak! Daxter!" a booming old voice exclaimed from the hut on top of a high cliff. The ground shook slightly as the birds few away.
A small orange-haired, buck-toothed boy with red and white tunic with off-white trousers and a green-blond hair, cerulean blue eyed, and fair skinned boy walked towards the hut.
"Oh great!" The ginger haired boy groaned, as he slumped his shoulders and bowed his head as he walked.
The green haired boy let out a faint chuckled at the friend.
"How much you betting it's…" The ginger hair boy asked as he started mimicking the old voice "Jak, Daxter! Clean up in here! This place is a mess! How am I supposed to work in here?!" He exclaimed, pretending to hold a walking stick as he walked like his back was hurting.
The green haired boy smiled brightly, shaking his head.
"I'm not joking Jak, Samos is a nightmare! I'm glad I don't have him as a parent or guardian!" He screamed as he threw his arms in the air. "I don't know how you put up with him! " Daxter sighed, Jak looked over at his friend to roll his eyes at him but a daunting sight caught his eye, His best friend was impaled by a metal plating, his blue eyes widened in horror as blood started gushing out of Daxter's mouth.
"It's all you fault…Jak" Daxter explained.
'NO!' Jak thought. Then he woke up.
He was back in the underground headquarters laying on the small dirty bottom bunk bed.
His breathing stuttered rapidly. His hands trembling from the nightmare. A cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
His vision was clouded as he looked around 'Daxter...' He thought to himself remembering that horrendous accident.
The memories of the accident came flooding back…He remembered seeing the crash, the blinding panic that he felt in his stomach. He remembered bolting down to the track. He remembered taking that horrifying step to the right and seeing his friend in the dreadful state. The blood spewing onto the bitter ground, forming a pool vampires would love to feast upon.
He remembered the green eco sage Samos coming to the scene and checking him for any signs of survival.
He remembered Samos walking over slowly, buried in thought. Jak's heart had plunged even further into despair. He listened to the verdict from Samos, saying how his friend would survive but only if he had the appropriate treatment needed.
They managed to get the proper treatment but Daxter still hadn't woken up from his coma. He wasn't out of the dark, evil woods yet.
Author notes: I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter, I really enjoyed writing this one.