Real Mean Bottle (Can be M)

[Jak Mar]

Jak...

Jak found himself in a hell of a lot of pain. His vision was dark and he saw nothing but the darkness...

Who's there!"

Jak held his head, all he remembered was a stormtrooper had taken out him with a shot of his laser pistol and he had fallen..

Where was.. he?

Was this heaven .... or was it hell?

Did the precursors come to bring him back to his world? No... it was too dark for that...

Jak stopped...

A scary but familiar pain washed over him...

No...

He couldn't be there.... Not again...

There was a clank in the darkness, one in Jak's nightmares as he was kicked by shadow figures cursing him for killing them.

They called him the one thing he hated to hear..

That he was a monster.

He was no damn monster, he had to do what he had to do..

He was clutching a beer bottle in his hand and started to drink "F...Father.. Are you here?!"

Jak's innocent side began to show once again, the small boy who had been trapped inside Jak's body. The pure kid named Mar who was supposed to save the people.

Jak was supposed to save him... himself.."

Jak's dark side crawled near Mar as he raised a claw to the child, when Light Jak grabbed the dark creatures paw and growled "What the hell are you doing?

There was the familiar scent of blood...dying... more..

There was Daxter morning...

Dax... please.. stop.