A/N: It's my first Point of View story so please, if it's bad, I know! Read and Review. Tell all of your friends about the stories I write! Haha. Yeah I know.

Chapter Two- Ziggy's Point of View

My whole life had changed if it wasn't for Jay. I had controlled my new power. I truly felt like I was part of the Ranger Team. But, I somehow feel like Jay is feeling what I used to feel. It's like he's hiding from me. Could he feel like he doesn't belong here? He's a Power Ranger! He absolutely belongs here. If it wasn't for him, then I wouldn't be as powerful as I am now. He's obviously feeling the pressure now. I mean, as the White Ranger, he should know. Defending cities for a year at another city, yet he still won't tell us about how he became a Ranger in the first place.

We can't even find him anymore! He's run off somewhere. Dillon's especially sad. Ah, Dillon. He's absolutely more heartbroken than I am. I mean, with Jay being his brother and all, it's pretty obvious. But, I don't see him actually vulnerable at all when people are talking about Jay missing. Everytime I bring it up, he gets really defensive. It's the natural brotherly instinct, but I felt like there's a level of worry. It seemed as a week ago Dillon found his brother and revealed himself as a Power Ranger. He's young, but he's mature for his age.

Where the hell might he be? We looked everywhere. Before, Jay and Scott got in a fight because he wasn't at the garage without them knowing. I mean, I might be the dumb one, but I didn't expect it from him. Where did he run off?

Me, Summer, Dillon, and Flynn started searching for him throughout Corinth. The Chocolate Shop, the Mall, the Library, everywhere! Still nothing. I was searching alone for him. So were the others. We thought we could scan the area better. Then I saw him. He was at the park, taking a little nap. I notified the Rangers and they were on their way. Several minutes later, they came to the park. Dillon decided to chain Jay's bike so he couldn't leave so we can have a talk to him. Summer noticed that Jay looked dehydrated, so she decided to have a picnic. She and Flynn went back inside to get some food and drinks so when Jay wakes up, he'll feel comforted. Like that will ever happen. They left me and Dillon as we were taking care of Jay.

"What's wrong with Scott?" Dillon said angrily. He wanted to kill Scott. "If it wasn't for him, Jay would be fine."

I tried to calm him down, but it seemed it wouldn't work. "Dillon," I said, "let's not worry about Scott. Let's focus on Jay."

"He's sleeping." Dillon said.

"No," I said. Then I started to look at Jay's face. Obviously, he hasn't been drinking water a whole lot. "He's dehydrated. Did he drink water this past week?"

"Yeah… wait…" Dillon said. He started reminiscing about what happened with Jay. Then I recalled back that everytime he would train, he wouldn't take a water break. The always 'pushing the limit' Jay. Then I felt his forehead to see if he had a fever. Nothing.

"Hey," Dillon grabbing my arm, "He's going to be all right, right? I-I know that I'm not a medic and all, but I'm worried about him."

Dillon loosened his grip and I saw a new Dillon that I never saw. I saw a compassionate Dillon. "He's going to be all right. All he needs is water and food. He trained way too hard. The fatigue's is getting to him."

Dillon then sighed then put his head down, "Jay. Jay. Always the one to push himself to the limit until it kills him literally." Then I felt him actually being sincere. So, I hugged him trying to comfort him. He hugged back. "Listen, Dillon. Jay's going to be alright. Summer and Flynn are going to get food and water and he'll be okay. I can guarantee it."

"Thanks, Ziggy." We released from the hug and then started to make a random conversation about the Robots we fought and defeated. About fifteen minutes later, Flynn and Summer came back with bags of food and drinks.

"We're here." Summer said gleefully. Obviously, her shopping was a way to calm her down.

"Aye. Remind me to never shop with her again." Flynn said. We laughed as Summer hit Flynn on the arm. Apparently they got a huge blanket, picnic style, and put it around where Jay's foot was. They took out the bags of food and water and I grabbed a bottle of water and made Jay drink the water. He drank it but still was sleeping. Dillon told that he was dehydrated and then Flynn was worried because if it wasn't for Miss Shopaholic, they would've gotten there quicker.

An hour later, we were talking, and checked on Jay. How much can this dude sleep? I mean, if he were in a sleeping contest, he would actually beat Sleeping Beauty. I guess he was too tired. Then as were talking, he woke up.

"Hey, Sleepyhead!" Summer said as he woke up. We all smiled as he opened his eyes.

Jay's Point of View

After the fight, I decided to go to my room. I can't believe I called Scott, Gem. He wouldn't even compare to Gem. I mean, he was a like a father- figure for me. Scott's more like a dictator. He wouldn't be like this if he wasn't too worried about his father's approval. He needs to start thinking of himself more than his father's approval. That drives me crazy!

I was in my room, thinking about what happened. I just said that I hated the RPM family. I didn't mean that. I couldn't think. All I thought was that I was a complete failure when Scott was scolding me. Treating me like a little baby. Who the hell does he think he is?

I couldn't take it anymore. If there were going to be arguments, then I don't want to be the one that kept it together. I don't want to be that anymore. So, I decided to sneak out. I took out the sheets of my bed and started ripping them and started to make a rope. Started to make sense since my room was in the second floor.

I was almost finished with knotting the twelve foot rope when I heard a knock on the door.

"Jay?" It was Dillon. He wanted to come in and he continued to talk to me, "Listen. Scott's a jerk. He doesn't have a right to talk about that to you." I listened to this but I said him to go away and I wanted to be alone. Then I heard footsteps approaching in my room. Score, a distraction. I heard the voices arguing. Ha, Dillon and Ziggy. Great, as if this family couldn't keep it together now. I started to tie the leg at the bottom of the bed and throwing the rope down the window.

I started to look down the window and I saw the excess rope. I'm going to be safe. As I was going to go down, I saw my morpher. I thought to myself, no more. I'm tired of this arguing. I don't want to be the glue to the team. So, I made the biggest decision of my own. I took off my morpher and put it on the bed. Then I rappelled down on the garage. First step, good. second step, getting the hang of it, third step, I jumped higher and I banged my shoulder.

"Ow! How did that happen!? Son of a beehive!" I yelled. And then, I thought, oh shit. I just yelled that and Ziggy and Dillon are outside my door. I heard the door open and then I rappelled down the sheet rope as fast as I can. I landed and I took my bike and pedaled as fast I could. I looked back and there I saw my brother, Dillon looking outside the window. Feeling disappointment, I pedaled harder and went faster.

When I arrived at downtown Corinth, I felt tired but somehow… relieved. I was no more a Power Ranger. I could now lead a normal life. I sighed a relaxed sigh and went to the Library and read a book. It was titled, "The Legacy of the Power Rangers". I wanted to find out more about the different Generations of a Power Ranger so I kept on reading. All this talk about Rita, Lord Zedd, the Machine Empire, Orgs, Mesogog, Grumm, and every other Villain made me go crazy. I realized that all of these monsters were destroyed by the Power Rangers. I thought about this and put back the book.

I got out of the Library and started to go to the Park. It was about three in the afternoon, and I arrived at the park. There was this huge oak tree and I decided to be by it. I put my bike behind the tree and I sat down with my head resting on the bark of the tree. I started looking at the lake. It looked so… calm. It felt so… relaxing. I started to close my eyes. Then suddenly I napped. Then my subconscious unlocked and then I was dreaming about my past.

The Dream

"Jay!" A voice said.

"Yes, Fresno Bob?" I said to him.

"There's a parcel at the corner of Cornwalker Avenue. Go get it." Fresno Bob instructed.

"Yes, Fresno Bob." I said as I was leaving. Then I turned back and asked, "Hey, what's in the parcel anyway?"

Then Bob said, "That's for me to know and for you to never find out. Remember what happened last time you took a peek?" He said this as I felt some bruises on my back. I felt the pain and I was scared for my dear life. But, I didn't want Fresno Bob to find out so I just said.

"Yes, Fresno Bob. Sorry that I saw that. It will never happen again." Then Fresno Bob nodded and took a drink of Whiskey. I ran out of the room and started on the way to the location.

You see, I joined the Cartels because I felt like I was part of a family again. I was living in an orphanage and then they saw my skills in math and saw me running. They decided to adopt me and that's when I decided to start working. I did good as a courier, but then I had some hard times, and I paid the price.

Anyways, I was at the location after about fifteen minutes. Fresno Bob sent me to a bakery? Oh, well. I guess it's his sister's birthday or something. I entered the place and told the cashier that I was here to pick up something for Bob California. I talked in code because everyone in my hometown knew about Fresno Bob. The Cashier then went to the back to get the parcel.

I was waiting, waving hi to the customers as they were shopping for some goods. Then the cashier gave me the parcel. Me, of course wanted to know, but there was tape in the opening. I knew that if I opened it, Fresno Bob would get mad, so in a weird way… I sniffed the box. Obviously, it was food, but then I found what it was.

"A cake?" I said aloud to the cashier. The Cashier nodded yes and then I went back. I thought to myself that the parcel was actually a high-tech weapon or something, but a cake? It is his sister's birthday.

I was walking slowly now, going downtown inside Chicago. Of course I was holding the cake, but then, an Attack Bot came. It was about to cause a rampage until… Rangers Gold and Silver! They saved us! They destroyed the monster and its giant form in a matter of minutes! Me and the others cheered on for the Rangers as they were going back to their headquarters.

I was being curious about them. I heard that the Power Rangers had the greatest technology, even when it came to find one person. So, being like a detective, I took the tour of the government base, who protects the dome. We were going slowly and I was getting bored so… I left the group.

I came wandering into different rooms into the place, seeing things that I wish that would be on the tour. Then I came across the motherlode. The Control Room. Computers galore. I went to approach it as…

"Hey! What are you doing here?" A voice stopped me from laying a finger from the keyboard.

I replied, "Just curious. These are great computers, huh?" Then I turned back and noticed a Jacket that said, 'Break the Limit. Ranger Gold.'. I then finally realized who it was. "Gold Ranger! You were so great at beating that robot today!" I tried to compliment him. Didn't work.

The next thing I know, is that I'm laying the cake down as the Gold Ranger in Civilian form puts me in a armlock. Then I hear a girlish voice saying,

"Gem. Let him go."

"Gemma, he's an outsider."

"Still, let the boy go."

Gem then released his grip and then I noticed the jacket that said, 'Sparking the World. Silver Ranger.' It was the Power Rangers! I actually met the Power Rangers! I grabbed the cake and said to them, "You guys were awesome today. I wish I was a Ranger too."

"Yeah," Gem said. He was obviously ticked off that I came without entering. "Now tell me what you're doing here."

"The computers." I said, "They have the ability to search for a civilian?" I answered back with a question.

"You didn't answer the question! And you can't just answer the question with another question!" Gem was getting frustrated. Obviously. Reminded me of someone, don't you think.

"Gem." Gemma said trying to calm him down. "Yes, these computers have the ability to scan for an individual." She answered my question calmer than her brother.

"Well, can I use it to find my brother?" I asked. Then Gem said,

"We're not a charity case. Hire a PI and have him do it." He grabbed my arm and we headed for the exit. I was protesting not to go. I needed to search for my brother.

"Please, let me go. I have a point." Gem hesitantly let go of me and I told Gemma, "I want to find my brother, please. Just this and I'll get out of your hair. But, please. He's the only family that I have. I mean, how would you feel if you lost your brother?"

Gemma then understood this and then gave me my wish. She activated the Civilian check and then asked some general questions about my brother. Eye color, hair color, height, all that stuff. She searched for any people with the matches. Nothing. Apparently, no one has Venjix technology in their arm.

"I'm sorry." Gemma apologized. I sighed and looked down.

"It's okay." Then Gem dragged me out of the room with me still holding the cake.

About two hours later, I arrived at the Scorpion Cartel headquarters. I gave the parcel to Fresno Bob and he thanked me.

"But, here's the question. How did it take you that long to get this?" He asked.

I knew I had to make up a lie so I had the most obvious thing that came in my head. "Let's just say I had to 'take care of business' when cops saw me."

"That's my Jay!" Fresno Bob complimented. I smiled and went to my room. It was smaller than a Jail cell but, hey… it was my room. I started to rest my eyes and then all of a sudden, I'm summoned by Fresno Bob. Was I in trouble?

Then when I came to see him, I saw him with a happy face and I saw the cake that said, 'Congratulations, Jay!"

"What do you mean congratulations?" I asked Fresno Bob.

"Because," He said, "You're now one of us! You're officially a Scorpion Cartel!" I felt happy now. Now, my family loves me. Then I noticed that the cake had candles. "Go, ahead! Make a wish!" Fresno Bob said.

Didn't have to tell me twice. I wish I could find Dillon. I closed my eyes and I blew out the candles. When I blew out the candles, I woke up. My eyes were a little bit blurry, but I still heard someone say,

"Hey, Sleepyhead!" It was Summer. Great. I was caught.