Read this thing first to understand the story a bit.

Hi everyone, this is Tigre. This is my first story to ever be published, so please be nice if you comment. This will be the only chapter if nobody comments on it after 2 months, so comment and the story will go this is how this story is going to work so you can get the full effect. When you see anything in parenthesis & italics (ex: italics), it means there is a song i found fitting for the scene, & usually is put above the paragraph i want you to listen to music to and will be in parenthesis. For example (Tigre note: Look up "The Hanging Tree" on You Tube). So, here we go. Oh yeah, i only own my OCs, and the general idea of the story, since it's based of after the last Jak and Daxter game, (spoiler alert) & like 20 years after The Legend Of Spyro: Dawn of The Dragon.

"I'm bored out of my mind," I said emotionless to my bedroom ceiling. It had been a long time since I had done anything 'amazing' or 'heroic' for a while now. The last thing 'heroic' I've done was defeat Skyheed, & stop the planet's core from malfunctioning. That was in mid-spring, & it is now three days until November. I sit up & begin to think about what happened from then till now.

A lot of things have happened since then. During the summer, Daxter did something that surprised everyone, but I think it surprised Tess the most. On July twenty third, Daxter, being the playboy we all know, proposed in front of everyone to Tess. Nobody ever imagined him ever tieing the knot, heck, not even Tess herself saw it coming. Since then, Daxter & Tess have been thoroughly planning their wedding, being held on the day Daxter had proposed to Tess this coming year. After a few weeks of late night planning, & me finding Daxter face down over plans, Daxter decided to move in with Tess at her apartment over the bar that they owned together. I haven't seen Daxter that much since then. The only time I see Daxter any more is when either Daxter or Tess need me to help get something off of a high shelf, which you would think would be all the time, but you'd be surprised on how little that actually happens.

About a month after that, Keira & I broke up, & I'd rather not think about that right now, but I will tell you a little bit of what happened. We didn't have a huge argument or anything like that, it's just, well, we both felt the same about our current relationship. It wasn't working, & neither one of us wanted to be the one to say it first. So after a few weeks of awkward silence between each other, Kiera told me to come down to The Naughty Ottsel one night, & after a silent dinner together, she was the one to break it to me. As she ended in tears, I told her that I had felt the same way, & it was just that I didn't want to break her feelings. After that, we smiled at each other, finished eating, & said that we each hoped we would find someone new. We then parted ways, knowing we would still be friends.

The sound of my floor creaking brings me out of my thoughts. I snatch up my gun, & silently run up to my bedroom door. I stand next to it, & slowly steady myself. I whip around the corner, pointing the gun down the hall, prepared to shoot. I don't see anything there, & slowly continue down the hall, my footsteps silent. I reach the apartment's only bathroom door & slowly push it open. I switch on the light & whip open the shower curtain to see no one standing there. I walk back out of the bathroom & continue down the hall. "It's just your imagination, you idiot," says my dark side flatly. I ignore Dark's resonating voice in my head & continue down the hall. As I peak into what used to be Daxter's bedroom, I hear Light's angelic, yet stern voice. "Though you are no idiot,I must agree with my dark brother, it is just your imagination, Jak" my light side says softly. "I guess you guys are right," I say telepathically to Light & Dark.

I walk into the living room, sit on the couch, & turn on the TV. I lazily flip through the channels, nothing but news reports & other things I don't care about. "Nothing on," I say to the screen. I then get up & walk over to my home phone suspended from the wall. I dial in Daxter & Tess' number & wait for them to pick up. "Hey Jak, what's up?" Daxter says. I hear in Daxter's voice that he was doing something actually important before I had called. "Nothing much, I was just wondering if you guys needed any help with anything, I've nothing better to do here" I say brushing a few strands of my lime-lemon colored hair out of my eyes. "No, sorry Jak, we don't really need anything right now. Tess & I are planning out the seating arrangements right now, so hey, if you want to do something later, I can come over if you want," Daxter says, hearing the boredom in my voice. "Alright, guess I'll see you later maybe, bye Dax," I say feeling slightly useless at the moment. "Bye Jak" Daxter says, hanging up. I put down the phone & walk over to the couch & lay down staring at the blank TV screen. As I drift off to sleep, which is the only thing I seem to do anymore, I think "I wonder if Torn has something I could do for him." When I finally fall asleep, a strange dream comes to me, & it has more to do with my life than I ever thought a dream could have.

This a thing a friend of mine is writing who parents won't let them join people. So to be nice I offered to post it for them and I mean no offense to you if you are reading this but... wow this is short and I have to admit interesting in a strange way. Well anyways I have finally come out of my writers block a bit at least so I can update some of my stories on this web sight so now I have to get away from Crash who somehow returned and has just now discovered the hedge clippers and is coming for me.