Hello people, been a bit of a while. 

Well, I am currently taking a bit of a break to focus on relieving stress, and Uni work, so I have decided to take it. Well....

After this....

I have had this one in the folder for ages, and wanted to complete it, so I decided to crack down and finish it. 

Without further ado though, I hope you enjoy.

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Jay was in their living room, casually watching late night tv, some sort of show about a time traveller. He wasn't really paying attention, mainly looking at the clocks every few minutes.

Tick

Tock

Tick

Tock

It was 10pm, and Nya had still not returned from her night with the girls, Skylor and Pixal. She had left at around 4pm, and Jay was starting to get worried. He had nothing from them; no phone call, no texts, nothing.

However, his worry started to dissipate when he heard the door's keyhole start to unlock, followed by the door opening. He quickly jumped out of the seat and walked over to the front door to greet her home.

"Welcome here Nya-" He stopped in his tracks when he saw her leaning on the wall. Her clothes were dishevelled and she stank of alcohol. Her face was all over the place, and her movements were slurry.

"Heyyyyyyyy Jayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy~~~" She slurred, stumbling over to him for a hug, before tripping up. Jay easily caught her in his arms, picking her up, and taking her over to the couch.

"Whereee we goingggggggggggggggggggg?" She spoke in a higher pitched tone, as if she was imitating a child's speech. Jay put her down on the seat, letting her sink into it. Nya instead flopped over and lied down, lying down on the couch. Jay grabbed a cushion, and pushed her head up, putting the cushion between her.

Resting her head on the pillow, Jay started walking to door to the hallway. "I'm going to get you some water. Stay here." He instructed her, walking through the door.

Walking along the halfway, he got to the kitchen. Opening up one of the cupboards, he pulled a glass out. Swiftly filling it with water from the tap, he made his way back to Nya.

Entering the living room, Jay saw that Nya was up and running again, dancing without music ontop, reciting some song that Jay couldn't remember the name of, but sounded very familiar.

"Every Challenge along the wayyyyyy"

"With courruge I will faceeeeeeeeeeeeeee" She sang out, without a care of the world. However, Jay panicked a bit, putting the glass down on a shelf and running over to her, pulling her down from the table into his arms.

"Nya, you are going to bed." Jay instructed her, releasing his grip, only to grab her arm gently, and tugged her to the door. However, Nya just stood her place.

"Nooooooo I don't wanna go beddddddddddddddd" She whined out like a three year old, making puppy eyes at him to try and convince him. It didn't work however.

"No Waterlily, you are going to bed for the night. You need your sleep." He tugged at her once more. This time, she pulled her arm from his grasp, folding them, and stared at him with a slurred-threatening look.

"Jay. I'm not guing to bedd!!" She complained angrily. Jay decided to grab her arm again.

"You. Are. Going. To. Bed." He instructed her, pulling harder on her arm.

Big mistake.

In one quick swoop, Nya grabbed hold of Jay with both of her arms, then lifted him up, almost like holding a child. Jay kicked his legs around, struggling to get out of her grasp.

"I AM NOT GOING BED JAY!!!" She roared out to him, before throwing Jay back as far as she could manage,

Jay got flung across the room, his body colliding with the front of a cabinet, smashing through the thing, until he hit the wall, coming to a dead stop. His body slumped over, unconscious.

Nya looked over at him, and her drunken mind told her that he was going to be alright, and would get up soon, so she got back to singing her song.

"I wull battle everwy dayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy"

"Tu cwaim my rugthfulll placeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

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The next morning, Nya woke up in the kitchen, lying her head on the dining table. Around her, bottles of beer and random snacks were littered on the table

"Ughhhhhhh..... What happened last night? She groaned out to nobody. Looking at the time, she saw that it was 6am. However, she also noticed that the kitchen was a mess, the fridge open, and a bunch of food sprawled out everywhere.

"What happened in here?" She spoke out. Getting up, a splintering headache took over her, making her hold her head and wince in pain.

Making her way to the cabinet, she grabbed a bottle of aspirin out, taking a few pills, before leaving the kitchen, making her way through the Monastery.

Heading to her room, she was surprised not to see Jay in the bed asleep as always. It got her curious of where her Yin was.

"Jay?" She called down the halls.

"Jayyyyyy?"

She started checking the rooms, going first to the workshop, then the kitchen, then the bathrooms, checking the locations where he would most likely be.

Finally, she wandered into the Living room, confused at the destruction of a table, and the couches were flipped. However, she saw a bit of Jay's clothing next to the cabinet, which also had a decent sized chunk completely broken in the middle. Picking it up, she got into fighting mode, holding the cloth with concern.

"Jay?" She called out.

"Jay is in the Infirmary." She let out a small yelp, turning and facing the voice to see it was Zane, standing at the doorway looking concerned for her. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah.... Yeah.. I'm fine." She reassured him. "But where is Jay? And what happened here?"

Zane shifted, before pointing at the CCTV camera in the room.

"I suggest you have a look for yourself."

In the surveillance room, Nya loaded up the tape from the day before, shifting through the footage from each of the Cameras throughout the day. From the fast pacing, She saw Cole nearly blow up the kitchen, Lloyd running laps around the Monastery, Thunder and Aqua chasing Lloyd, Kai falling off the roof, Cole and Kai running after Thunder and Aqua, and it was all in the space of two hours.

Arriving at the night, she focused on the living room camera, noted how Jay was sitting on the couch, waiting for her to come home. It made her smile knowing that he waited for ages for her. Hearing the door open, She saw Jay go to her.

And then she saw herself. Drunken and slurry.

And then she saw herself dancing, which looked funny, but would never let the others see it. Not giving them blackmail material.

Then, she saw Jay try and take her out the room, most likely to bed. Then, she saw it. She saw herself pick up Jay. And what happened next, she couldn't even put into words.

And she was horrified.

Stepping back from the screen, she looked at herself in horror.

How could she betray him like that, damage him like that, hurt him like that.

She was disgusted in herself. Ashamed that she would even touch him like that. Such an innocent person, the one person she loves the most. And she.. She betrayed his trust. His love.

"Nya?" Cole's voice brought her to the doorway, where he was returning the look. "Zane told me to come get you. Jay is waking up."

"Right... Okay... Be there in a minute..." Nya said, her voice saddened. Cole picked up on it, but decided to not address it for the moment, leaving the room.

Nya took a second to compose herself, debating even going there to see him, before following after him, arriving at the sickbay.

Zane noted her arrival into the room, before pushing everyone else out the room for the two to be alone for the minute..

On the CCTV, the injuries didn't look as bad as she thought. However, here, standing in front of him, only now did she take into full account the scale of his injuries. One of his legs was in a cast, as was his left arm as well, while his stomach seemed to have stitching on it. His eyes were closed, so it was likely that he wasn't aware of her yet.

Standing beside him, she took his hand into her own, holding it tight. Stroking the palm, she focused on his face, keeping the tears inside, afraid that she would burst otherwise.

Slowly, his eyes began to open. He looked around the room, his eyes adjusting to the light, before focusing on her.

However, what she didn't expect him to do, was to jump back slightly, trying to get away. His eyes were full of fear. Fear of her. Fear of the person he trusted the most.

And Nya knew she had failed him. Failed at loving him.

And she just broke.