YAY! KEIRA TIME!!!

I really don't care about what people think about Keira... She rocks!!! First of all... BLUE hair. BLUE!!! Second of all, a kick ass racer and mechanic!!! AND SHE FIST PUMPS ON TOP OF CARS!!!

I mean C'MON!

lol. anyway, read and review as always!!!

Word Promt: Safety

Characters: Keira and Jak

Rated: T for very minor language. Just to be safe.

After Keira watched Jak leave to be thrown out in the Wasteland, she had felt as though her entire world had been ripped to pieces. The days after were spent in a daze; hoping and wanting. She fixed zoomers for the Freedome League, hell she even did a couple missions. But she still felt emty. Still, she knew that all she could do was pray that he would survive and come back to her. And if he didn't...

She didn't want to think about it.

When Ashelin told her that Jak had survived and was doing well Keira felt her heart brighten; even if it was ever so slightly. During war you had to be thankful for the little things and knowning Jak was still in one piece had made the world seem like a not so scary place.

And even though she knew it wasn't much, Keira sent Ashelin Jak's jet board just in case he would need it. The Wasteland didn't sound very safe, and if a jet board was something that stood between dying in the desert or making it to a sanctuary than Mar damn it she would at least give him that.

It was the least she could do; they weren't on very good terms when he left to begin with.

The day Jak walked in through the doors of the Freedom League base Keira had felt her fears instantly melt away. His blue eyes seemed brighter, happier. Whatever he had been doing in the Wasteland it was helping. So Keira smiled and gave a tiny wave; Jak returned, a lopsided grin gracing his newly tanned face.

Keira couldn't help but blush, even just a little.

But they didn't have time to talk, Jak had to go on another mission; no surprise there. So Keira had crossed her fingers and prayed. Prayed to the Precursors that he wouldn't be taken away from her when she just got him back.

The Precursors must have heard her.

He walked through the doors a second time that day; sure his eyes were a little darker and his breathing was harder but he was still Jak. And Keira couldn't help but blurt out with "Jak's always gotten us through thick and thin. I'm with him!" once Veger arrived and had the nerve to insult him.

Sometimes people really pissed Keira off.

Then Jak left; he was a hero and heroes always had something to do or someone to save. But even without him by her side Keira felt lighter and a smile was slowly forming on her pale lips.

Just the thought of him made her feel safe.

Finally, some Jak 3 oneshots!!!

Jak 3 is most definitely my favorite game. Although the ending.... well it sucks.

I just pretend it doesn't happen. Lol. read and review por favor.

~LeiaOrganicSolo