^Jaya Oneshots^

Pain

Pain. That's all I could feel. It felt like a stinging sensation of knives being struct all at once. My vision was blurry and all I could see were dashes of blue. 

My blue.

I felt the wind hitting my back as my short, raven locks flow with it. I felt muscular, strong, caring arms surround my waist as if it was a blanket keeping me warm. I could sense the sadness of my savior as I felt small kisses of water hitting my pale skin. 

As my vision became clearer I could see what has happened. My blue, my everything, tears filling with heartbreak as his eyes met with mine. I felt pain in my chest as I could see the gory, green, stinging venom soak through my white gown and the skin above it. 

"The venom hit you too!" I heard the sound of a god say as me vision started fuzzing up again. His voice is what I've been craving for all my life. And to this day, I broke what I loved about him and missed. I never wanted to kiss someone like this so badly in my life as my breathing started to slow down against my will. 

"Y-You have t-to make y-your final w-wish, J-Jay" I tried to tell him, but barley got out a whimper. He shook his head, "Not if it means losing you" He cried as more of his tears started to fall from his freckled face that I had adored all my life I've known him. 

"I d-didn't w-want to be p-part of your b-boys club a-anyways" I assured him as I placed my small palm on his wet cheek. He put his hand on top of mine and gave it a little squeeze as he smiled a little, but it quickly faded away. 

"N-No don't say that" He told me as he never took his eyes off of mine. I gave him an assuring smile, "I-I guess I-it's true. A-All love s-stories do end i-in tragedy" I then felt the pain take full control over my body. 

The sharp pain came from my chest to then paralyzed my limps making me weaker and weaker. I felt my eyes wanting to close, but I wouldn't let them. All I wanted was to see the jokester I call love. As my eyes begin to close for its forever slumber I saw the last thing I would ever love in this small, hard, unfair world. 

My blue.

I jerked up from my safe, warm, haven I call bed from my deep slumber covered in cold sweat was wheezing my heart out. I felt like I was about to have a complete asemia attack until I felt a pair of hands grab my shoulders firmly. 

"Shhhhh. It's okay. Breathe, Nya, breathe" I heard a reassuring voice tell me. I took deep, long breaths as the shaking started to go away. I looked up to see the face that calms me when needed. My breathing slowed down as I kept my hand on my chest to make sure that my heart was beating. 

I lay my head against his bare chest so I could hear his heart beat as it kept me calm. He rubbed my back warmly as he pulled me into a hug. "What's wrong my love" he asked me as his breath gave my skin a tickle even if I was wearing his sweatshirt, his strong breath can still be felt. I looked up to him tearfully, "It's just a nightmare" I reassured him. 

He let go of me and wrapped our bedsheets around my form to keep me warm, "Do you want to talk about it?" He asked me. I nodded, I hated admitting my feelings, but I hate this nightmare even more.

"It's about that day. The day where everything almost ended for me, For us" I told him. He sighed knowing exactly what I was talking about. "This pain. The pain that took my life, I can still feel it in the same spot where it took me away. I have a scar still there to give me the memory" I told him. 

The man in blue kissed my forehead, "You know, I have nightmares about that day too. Losing you was the worst thing that I've ever encountered. It was worse then Zane's, but at least he had a choice whether or not to do it" He said as I stared deep into his electric blue eyes. 

"Remember, I'm always here for you. And no matter what happens, I'll always be here for you in life or death" He said, "And, you've got a cool battle scar to brag to your brother about."

I looked at him shocked, "Y-You mean you're ready to tell them?" I asked surprised. He groaned, "They have to find out sooner or later. Besides, Lloyd still won't shut up about how we got back together. And they called me Motormouth." I giggled at his cute and funny remark about the most powerful person in Ninjago. 

We both lay back down on our nice cushioned bed as I felt a pair of arms wrap around my body. I lay my head against his chest as his heart beat made me close my eyes into a nice, beautiful, dream.