Golden Sun: World Jump

By: Padfoot-chan

Disclaimer: Something I forgot in the last chapter XD I am so bad. I do not own Golden Sun.

Warning: Shonen-ai later on in the story.

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Chapter Two: Weyard

I wake up but do not open my eyes because of the sharp pain in my head. I am lying in my bed, one arm draped over my eyes. That was one weird dream. I normally do not have strange dreams, I normally do not dream. For some reason, I feel like it was real but how could that possibly be? Shinjuku cannot just be put on halt for no apparent reason. Tornados or whatever that thing was do not just pick people up and deposit them in a total abyss to let them fall into an eternity. So there is only one explanation. It was all a dream. I am in my bed and I am going to get up once my alarm clock rings. Then I am going to get out of bed and get ready for school…

Wait a second. Something in my room smells good. I take a deep breath, trying to place what the smell is. It smells like herbs and spices. However, I cooked anything. I do not have any time to cook things. So why…do I smell something cooking? Before I can figure out why there is something cooking in my apartment, I hear the gentle crackle of a fire.

Great, something is burning. My apartment is burning to the ground. I am too tiered to get up. I can barely lift my arm from my eyes and it does not seem very important right now. I roll over in my bed, pulling my covers tighter around my body.

Then I hear footsteps. My body tenses and my eyes flash open. Someone…is in my apartment and I am too tiered to move my body more than I already have.

"Picard, look, I think he's waking up," says a male voice. His voice is gentle, almost sweet and kind in a sense. I feel myself relaxing for a moment. There is something about that voice that makes me feel like I am safe and that I can trust whoever just spoke.

"Good, Robin." says an older man in another room, "I was worried that he would be out for another day. It is a good thing that you found him when you were out training with Felix. If you had not, he would probably have been killed by that group of bandits."

"Who do you think he is? The Voices said that he was one of us. Could it be Gerald? Or maybe one of the others?" asked the first man who spoke. The one called Picard laughed at this.

"I think that he is Ivan. He looks so much like him…and if you and Felix are any indication to how reincarnation works, I think that all of you retain your past bodies. And that makes our job a lot easier." he said softly. "Speaking of Felix…where has he run off to?"

"He said he was going out to see if he could find some more herbs. I think we ran out of one kind the other day, I just cannot remember which one."

All right, I cannot take any more of this.

I sit up slowly and turn to see a young man about seventeen sitting in a chair next to the bed I am sitting in. He has sandy blonde hair and pale blue eyes that reflect a kindness I have never seen in anyone before. At first, I am captivated by this man but then the room around us catches my attention. We are not in my room at all. The walls around us are made from some kind of stone and as I look up, I realize that the roof is made of straw.

I am definitely not in Shinjuku anymore.

"Where am I?" I ask, resting my forehead in my hand. The man sitting next to the bed smiles quickly at me as another man walks into the room and leans against the side of the door, folding his arms neatly over his chest. I glance at the man who has just entered the room and drop my hand on the bed in shock. He has long, light blue hair stopping a few inches above his elbows and strange, yet kind, golden eyes. I try to stop myself from staring but I cannot help it. I have never seen anyone with light blue hair or golden eyes in my entire life and here someone is with both attributes, giving me a kind, strangely familiar smile.

"The same look you gave me when we first me." laughed the seemingly young man, brushing back a loose strand of his light blue hair, "At least this time we meet under better circumstances. You are Ivan, are you not?" I nod, my mouth hanging open slightly from the shock of him knowing my name, "Good, I was hoping that we would find you sooner or later. I am Picard, I knew your past self, before you were reincarnated into this body."

I gap at him. I do not believe in many things, one of those many things being reincarnation as well as Heaven and Hell. However, what is a guy to do when a strange man who happens to know your name tells you that he knew you in a past life. Scream like no tomorrow? I would if I was irrational enough and could actually make sounds come out of my mouth. I cannot, though. I am too shocked by everything that is going on, everything around me is strange. My eyes drift to the outlandish clothes the two men are wearing. The clothes are very old fashioned, something you probably would have seen someone wearing in the middle ages or something.

The man who called himself Picard kept his smile, "And this young gentlemen is Robin and you happen to owe him your life. Then again, with the two of you, that should not be very surprising." He sighed nostalgically as I returned my gaze to Robin who reddened slightly under my gaze, "I remember back in the old days when he would risk his life for you when we were attacked by monsters and others of the sort."

Robin shook his head and turned around, waving at Picard, "Picard, back to the matter at hand." he whispered to the man leaning against the doorframe. Picard broke out of his reverie and laughed to himself, apologizing to us. Robin turned around in his chair to look back at me, "I apologize for Picard. He has been acting strange lately, ever since we found you unconscious in the woods.


As to where you are, you are in Haidia Village right now, in Picard's house. The continent that Haidia sits on is Weiard and the world which we live is called Weyard."

My mind is reeling now. Haidia Village? Weiard? Weyard? I have never heard of these places before but why does everything feel so familiar to me? Why do Robin and Picard seem familiar? Could it be true? Could what Picard have said truly be real? Am I really reincarnated from someone who used to live here?

This has to be a dream. I am sleeping in my bed, waiting for my alarm clock to ring. That has to be it, there is no other explanation for all these weird happens. Should I just go with it until my alarm clock rings or should I freak out on them and run screaming for the hills? Irrational actions might not be the best action to take at this point.

However, if this is a dream then how could everything feels so real? The feel of the cloth against my skin, the smell of the herbs and spices cooking in the kitchen and the crackle of the fire.

"It may seem like a lot to take in," whispered Picard, "The Voices said that you came from a strange place and that they had a hard time locating you and you fought them even when they found you. However, we need you to help us out, Ivan."

"'The Voices'? Who are the Voices?" I ask. Robin and Picard exchange a strange look before they both look to me and Robin answers my question.

"There are four of them. They watch over Weyard and make sure that no harm befalls its people," he began to explain to me, "Collectively, we call them the Voice because they speak to us together, as one great voice. However, apart they each have their own name and only the people they talk to call them the Voice. Their names are Venus, Jupiter, Mars, and Mercury. They each rule over their own element. Venus controls Earth and everything that has to deal with it. Jupiter controls Air, Mars controls Fire and Mercury controls Water.

There are special people on Weyard who are born with the abilities to control on of the four elements that I just named. Most of the people with the ability to control one of these elements are born in Haidia Village but Picard tells us that there are other people living in Weyard that have also been born with the ability to control one of the elements." Robin pauses for a moment and Picard nods his acknowledgement before Robin chooses to continue, "People who can control one of the four elements are called Energists. We use our minds to control one of the four elements, make it bend to our will. I am a Venus Energist, which means I control the element of Earth."

"I am a Mercury Energist and I can control Water. In your past life you were able to control Air, which means you are a Jupiter Energist." states Picard, "Energists also have other powers that differ depending on their element. Some Mars Energist have the ability to heal but I have only met one with the ability to do that and she died a long time ago. Venus and Mercury Energists are more commonly known for their healing abilities because they are so strong.

Jupiter Energists have the ability to talk to animals through their powers as well as read peoples minds and emotions. Since the elements of Robin and Felix have not changed, I do not suspect that your element has changed either. However, those are just the thoughts of an old man." Robin laughed softly and rose from his chair.

"You are a Lemurian, Picard, you cannot possibly call yourself old yet. Wait another two hundred years and then you can start to call yourself an old man." Picard gave Robin an indignant look before turning and walking out of the room.

"If you would excuse me, I have to return to my cooking." Robin smiled after Picard and turned around to look at me.

"Picard is a Lemurian, they live for hundreds of years at a time. He is the only one left alive that personally remembers our past selves. There are still stories about our adventures but they are merely legends now and I am sure that they will be forgotten soon." he says to me, walking to the window across the room, pulling it open and leaning out the opening. "This must be a lot for you to handle in such a sort time, especially after only just waking up. I want to apologize for all of this. The Voice had no right to do this to you but they could not find Sheba so they had no choice but to summon you to our world."

"Who is Sheba and why did the Voice need me so badly? They said that Weyard needed me again that they needed me again." I watch him carefully. This seems familiar too, watching him standing there as the wind blows back his sandy blonde hair, the sun gleaming in his pale blue eyes.

"Sheba was an Air Energist like you from our past life. The Voices told us about her when they found out that you had been accidentally reincarnated in another world. They said that they did not want to pull you away from your new life so they would wait until they found Sheba." explained Robin, not pulling away from the window, "However, something is going on, something that happened one hundred years ago. There was no more time left to wait for Sheba so they summoned you away from your world to help us."

"I see…" I whisper softly, looking down at my hands lying in my lap, "And the reason the Voice needed me so badly? Why they could not wait for Sheba?"

"Weyard is being eaten up again."

-TBC-

Wow, two chapters in the same day! Someone call the medic! I think Alex just had a heart attack from the shock of it all!


Alex: Har, har, har. Very funny, Padfoot. Try writing a third chapter.

I would love to but I have dishes to do and I need to get back to playing TLA for the second time. I cannot live without playing one of the GS games. Once I am done with TLA, I'll play the first GS for the tenth billionth time XD Read and review everyone.