PHM: So quick! Actually, I'm just bored outta my mind 'cause school's out! –dances-
Loor: And we're dead….
Nomara: No help…
Dark Jak: I don't think I just kill.
PHM: Dark Jak was in my yesterday…seriously. I was insane….
Loor: Well, that's obvious…why state it?
PHM: -glares and smacks- I don't own anyone in these…just the plot
Chapter Two- A New Being
:::bleh, bleh, bleh::: -past memories
bleh, bleh, bleh, - thoughts
Dark Jak thoughts"Jak, Jak, Jak! I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!" Torn yelled at his green-haired, his feet stomping around the commander's room. Jak simply smiled, his feet perched a top Torn's cluttered desk.
"Oh, any times have I heard that. Hey, it wasn't even my fault. They chased me and I didn't even do anything bad this time…" He smiled innocently. "Ok, fine, I ran into one of them! But, he was in my way!" Jak looked up at Torn, his eyes wide and huge, and his eyebrows curious, he looked exactly like he did before…before…
"Personally, you should simply tell them in training that I saved everyone's sorry asses and that they shouldn't touch me if they don't wish to die a painful and tormenting death." Rage and hatred glowed darkly behind his dark sapphire gaze. A rather insane smile licked across her sultry lips as he stared unblinkingly at the desk.
"Yeah, well, you should know better." Torn replied, sitting down heavily in his chair with a sigh.
Jak rose, his feet cluttering the ground, Daxter lay asleep on his shoulder surprisingly. But, lately Daxter had been busy…with…things he had to do. Once more, he smiled at his Krimson Guard friend. "I seemed to have skipped that lesson in my training." And with those final words, Jak turned around and left, the door clattering forebodingly behind him.
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Why can't I kill him? He looks so yummy….
Why don't you shut the hell up, you psychotic freak?
Tsk, Tsk, dear Jak. I am you after all. I live and dwell within you. I am your inner thoughts and feelings…You will never be rid of me.
"SHUT UP!" Jak yelled aloud to the world around him. Daxter looked up at him, his ears low and dangling, his eyes downcast. Jak smacked his forehead, not remembering that his friend had just been talking to him. "No, not you Dax. I meant myself."
Daxter looked up from Jak's shoulder, his eyes locked on the profile of his friends face. The changes within him had been dramatic, growing more so with the defeat of Kor. Something inside Jak made Daxter uneasy…but sometimes, he could see the innocent and untouched side of Jak shine through, and it made the foreboding thoughts disappear.
"Well, I was just saying, Jak, that Keira seems to be acting oddly lately. I wonder what it is?" Daxter looked once more to his friend, a sly grin of his features that meant he knew something Jak did not.
"Just tell me, Dax." Jak's low and mysterious voice asked his friend threateningly, though jokingly. They approached the Naught Ottsel, music blaring inside, voices drifting through the open window into the musky night air.
"Jak!" A woman, her dark green hair flying madly into the air hugged Jak tightly around the neck, her feet barely touching the ground. Jak smiled, lifting Keira's head so he could kiss her. She was the only person to whom he seemed to show affection to now a days, a lately, that affection seemed rare.
"Jak, there's something I need to tell you…" Keira looked excited about something, bouncing up and down on her toes as they entered the bar. Samos sat at the counter, his head shaking and his hand clutched around a drink. Jak's brows furrowed in thought, Samos never drinks…Jak felt Daxter's weight shift off his shoulder as he landed on the bar counter, looking up at the couple with expectant eyes.
"What is it, dear?" Jak asked, sitting himself down next to Samos who looked extremely drunk. Keira sat in his lap, her arm wrapped around his neck.
"Jak…" She hesitated, her eyes downcast for a moment. Jak titled her head up, their eyes locking. Keira did not miss the look of insane and rage filled hunger that lurked behind his gaze. She also did not miss the faint glow of white that lurked further under then the Darkness. "Jak…I'm pregnant…"
Darkness greeted Jak once more as he fainted to the ground under him.
PHM: Poor Jak! –pets Jak-
Dark Jak: I didn't kill anyone!
Nomara: That's ok dear. You'll kill someone next ch--- -is smacked by Loor and PHM before cuddling with Dark Jak-
Loor: Yea! Go Jak and Keira! I'm happy they got to it so fast…
PHM: O.O LOOR!
Loor: -giggles-
PHM: . Review please!