Second chances

Chapter 4

Harumi's POV:

The quiet one was a name I hadn't heard in a long time. At the age of seven, I finally decided to start speaking again; and the nickname became a thing of the past. My 'family' were overjoyed. I was reminded by myself that I had killed them. I did, of course, regret my actions (as any child to adoptive parents regrets after killing the only people that took them in), and when I met them in the departed realm they were pretty mad at me, but somehow eventually forgave me. I had searched for three years for my birth parents, but they were nowhere to be seen. Granted, there are infinitely more people in even one of the realms of the dead than the population of every living realm added together; and when everyone in the cursed realm was tipped into the departed realm, it became virtually impossible to find even a small handful of people unless they were really famous. Of course, my name rippled through the departed realm with ease, as I was the evil Quiet One, who killed her own (adoptive) parents, broke the green ninja's heart and brought back the evil side of Garmadon back from the dead. If my parents truly cared about me, they would have found me with ease. 

I sighed, then shook my head to clear it of those thoughts. I decided to think of something less depressing. I'd finally been allowed to leave the dull grey room; and also get stuff to make my grey room,well, less grey I guess. I've already asked for wallpaper, an actual bed (rather than a recliner chair, no matter how comfy the recliner chair is it won't beat a warm bed) and lights. Hopefully it arrives soon or else I'll go mad with the lack of real colour! 

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Morro's POV:

My so-called evil career started when Sensei Wu told me I was to be the green ninja. Being only a child, I believed him; but when the golden weapons didn't react to me, he told me the words that would change my life for the worse. "Destiny has spoken."

After this, my life kept getting worse, my relationship with my former master getting fainter and fainter and my anger growing and replacing it. Eventually, I came across the Caves of Despair, hoping to find something to turn me into the destined green ninja. In the volcanic caves were where I spent my last moments.

I rubbed my forehead to stop myself from thinking these kind of things.

Now, when I think of the green ninja, I would never imagine him as anyone other than Lloyd. He's a hero, even if he did inadvertently cause nearly everything that destroyed Ninjago just to get a few pieces of candy. 

I started to plan what my room would look like after the ordered stuff arrived. Maybe some ripped green fabric loosely hanging from the tops of the walls and some wooden floorboards. I think glow in the dark plastic stars on the ceiling would really go with the theme. I thought about the room then decided to go outside and do something. Like put caramel into Sensei's tea.