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Handsome Jack x Amnesia!Reader {Falling} *Part Two*

Then you were running.

You found yourself in your room, panting and sweating as you blocked the door from opening with your body. You didn't even know if anyone was chasing you, and you didn't even know why you were running. Your head was swirling with questions that held no answers.

"I don't know what's going on," You whispered to yourself, sliding down the door and holding your head. White flickers were going on and off in your head, making you uneasy as new memories flooded your brain. It hurt. A lot.

"You've got a bruise there, buddy. And there. And there, and there, and ther-"

"It's a bruise, stop poking them you dumb ass,"

"Why you got so many bruises?"

"Why are you so annoying?"

You groaned, rolling up into a ball on the floor.

"I'm going to be famous for my songs one day, John. Just you watch, okay? Who knows, maybe if you're more nice to me I'll invite you to my mansion."

"Alright, and while you live in a fantasy, I'll be studying and actually getting things done. Like schoolwork."

"Hey, how is being the leader of Hyperion not a fantasy and being a famous song-writer is?"

"It's logistics,"

"No it's not!"

"What do you know about them?"

"..."

"Exactly."

John, John, John. You rolled around on the floor, bumping into your nightstand and making the lamp on top shatter on the floor.

"You've gotta be kidding me."

"It's natural, pumpkin. We're both trying to do different things. It was expected to be separated."

"That's not fair! We'll see each other again, right?"

"You are such a baby."

"C'mon, you've got to say yes. If I don't see you, I'll make it my personal mission to crash into your stupid Hyperion office myself!"

"You would never do that, you're not smart enough to plan that out."

"You'll see! I'll do it! For you!"

Memories, memories, memories. It was so weird to get these things. You didn't feel right. You didn't feel in place.

"This is it, John. You left me behind, and I'm not letting you block me out anymore," You murmur to yourself, traveling in space as you got yourself ready to stomp down. "This is going to be epic," You laughed, and launched yourself high in outer space. You then took the device that you got Scooter to make you, and pressed down on the button. Gravity surrounded you immediatly and pushed you down fast and hard, and you came crashing down into the building. As soon as you hit surface, you blacked out.

Gasping for air, you scrambled up so that you were standing. A name rung in your ears.

_______. _______. _______.

But you were so confused. John. John, John, John. Why did you call Jack, John? He was obviously the person in your head. Or, why were you calling John, Jack? You groaned, looking around for a glass and some water. You didn't feel like yourself. You didn't feel right. You reached for the ECHOnet that was installed in your room in case of emergencies, and called up Jack.