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Lost In Time // Jiya Marri
request: none
prompts: none
warnings: language, murder, blood, death, crying, angst
a/n: this is the chinatown episode, just rewritten and y/n getting stuck there instead of jiya, reader has the visions instead of jiya having them
It felt like a dream. A nightmare, would be a better word for it. She hoped it wasn’t real. That you weren’t gone. Lost in time, with no way of getting home. When Rufus told her what happened, Jiya didn’t want to believe it. She couldn’t.
But it was all true. You were gone. Kidnapped by Jessica. And then you tried to get away. And it almost worked. Well, it would’ve if Emma didn’t shoot through the motherboard. The Lifeboat’s coordinates were off. You did make it back to San Francisco, just not the right year. You were stuck in 1886. With no way home.
“What are we gonna do? What are we gonna do?!” Jiya said while pacing back and forth, her mind stuck in a panic.
Lucy walked over to her, placing her hands on her shoulders to stop her from tiring herself out.
“Jiya, we’re going to do everything we can, alright? We know where they are, so we just have to find out when and how to get them home. Ok? And we will get them home.”
Jiya nodded along, trying to convince herself to calm down. It would only be harder to find a solution if she was freaking out the whole time.
“I found something!” Rufus yelled, running over to the group, holding an open book in his hands.
Jiya rushed over to him, gasping when she looked at the page. It was you. An old photo of you in a book about Chinatown. And beneath the photo was a message, written in Klingon. Something you left for Jiya.
Coordinates, presumably for where you left the lifeboat. And there was something else below it. Something that made her heart stop. ‘Do not come.’
“But, but that doesn’t make any sense! Why wouldn’t they want us to save them. We have to bring them home! Right guys?!”
“There’s no way I’m leaving them there,” Wyatt agreed, much to Jiya’s relief.
“Well then, since we’re all agreed, let’s go find the lifeboat.”
~
The lifeboat was absolutely destroyed. Besides the numerous bullet holes in it, about 130 years worth of weather really took a toll on it. But Jiya wouldn’t give up. She was determined to save you, even if she had to stay up all night fixing it.
Luckily Rufus said he would help her. It took them two days in total to fix it. So many parts needed to be replaced, and most of the controls were busted. But after two long days of nonstop working, the lifeboat was fixed. Jiya could bring you home. There was only one problem. The lifeboat could only hold four people. And one of those seats had to be saved for you.
“No! No, I’m going. I’ve been training to pilot it, and I’ve done it before. I’m going,” Jiya said to Rufus, mad that he even suggested the Jiya would stay behind.
“So I guess. Rufus sits this one out then,” Wyatt said.
“Really? You’re cool with this? She keeps panicking, and I don’t want anything to happen. Y/n’s my friend too you know.”
“Look there’s no point in arguing with her. She’s not gonna give up.”
“Alright, lifeboat’s all powered up and ready to go. Is everyone ready?” Mason asked, looking up from the control panel.
“Yep. Now let’s go get y/n back!” Lucy said, climbing into the lifeboat.
~
She did it. After spending all day wandering the city trying to find out where you were, she did it. There you were, standing in front of her.
“Y/n,” she said, almost in shock, relief flooding her mind.
You turned around and gasped. What was she doing here? You told her not to come. You knew what would happen to her if she did. But right now, all you could feel was overjoyed at finally seeing her again.
“Jiya!” you said, immediately pulling her into a hug.
You didn’t want to let go. You never wanted to let her go again. But then you heard someone clear their throat. You looked up and saw Wyatt and Lucy standing in front you. You let go of Jiya and hugged them too.
“I missed you guys so much,” you said, feeling a few tears begin to well up in your eyes.
“But you have to leave. I can’t come with you.”
Jiya’s face fell when she heard what you said.
“No, you have to come back. Y/n please,” she pleaded with you.
“I’m sorry. I can’t. I want to, but I can’t.”
“Why not?” she asked, softer this time.
“Because you’ll die if I do,” you said barely above a whisper.
“What?”
“I’ve seen it. Every night for two years. The clock chimes, there’s a gun on a chair, we go to leave, and then a man grabs the gun and he kills you. I can’t have that happen. I can’t let you die.”
“Y/n I’m not letting you throw your life away for me. Nothing’s gonna happen, you know that. Just because you see it doesn’t mean it’s gonna happen.”
“Yes it does. It always does. Every time I see something it comes true. That’s why I told you not to come. I’d rather spend the rest of my life without you, than causing you to die.”
“Y/n, I won’t let anything happen to her, I promise,” Wyatt said.
“Please. Just come home.”
You thought about it for a second. And then hesitantly you nodded.
“Ok, ok let’s go.”
The four of you walked out of your small room and out into the hall. Then you heard it. The clock chimed. And at the end of the hall was a chair, and a gun was on it. It was happening, it was all coming true.
You heard gunshots, and panic filled you as you turned to Jiya, but she was fine. Nothing happened to her. The you saw Wyatt holding a gun, and the man you’ve been seeing was dead at the end of the hall.
“Oh my god. You’re still alive,” you said, still slightly in shock.
You hugged her tightly once more. This was happening. This was really happening. You could finally go home.
“I hate to interrupt this moment and all, but we should probably get going before someone finds the body,” Wyatt said.
You nodded and grabbed Jiya’s hand. You walked out of the building, finally feeling relief. Jiya was still alive. You can go home, and be with her. Everything was going to be alright.
But that relief ended as soon as you stepped outside. Another gunshot went off. It seemed that time slowed down as you looked over to Jiya. She fell to the ground. It happened. It was different, but it happened.
You immediately fell to the ground next to her, putting your hands over the stomach wound, trying to stop the bleeding.
“No no no no,” you whimpered out, tears falling down your face.
This wasn’t supposed to happen. She was supposed to be ok. Wyatt and Lucy sat next to you, trying to help you stop the bleeding. But it wouldn’t work. No matter how much you tried to stop it, it wouldn’t stop.
“Jiya, please. I can’t loose you.”
“Y/n,” she said softly, “I- I love you.”
Your eyes widened as you heard what she said.
“I love you too. Jiya I love you too, please hold on.”
But it was too late. She was already gone. You gave up on covering the wound, and pulled her into a tight hug, sobbing into her neck.
“Y/n, we have to go,” Wyatt said softly.
“No! No, we can’t leave her. I can’t leave her here.”
“There’s nothing we can do, I’m sorry,” Lucy said.
They helped you up and led you back to the lifeboat. You were finally going home. But at what cost? She was gone. The only person you’ve ever truly loved was gone. And it was all your fault.
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Something I wrote for the Timeless (Lyatt) fandom ❤
Timeless. I almost cried and it felt like I had dived right into the story and was experiencing it first hand😭 I love it soooooooo much ~🍀~
Thank you 🍀 Anon! I’m so glad you liked it and that you felt like you were immersed into the story!! This is probably one of the biggest goals I have as a writer and hearing that you felt this way makes me incredibly happy! 😭❤️