Ninjago Ninjas x Reader

Chapter Two

Kai P.O.V.

The serpentine don't usually go around abducting people off the streets, so when we go a call from Lloyd on his way back from Doomsday Comics, that some serpentine were over taking a girl in an alley, we are on our way in less than five minutes. The serpentine were loading the girl into the truck, when we heard her yell, "I don't understand. You're supposed to be the good guys!!" "What!!! Since when are the serpentine the good guys?" Jay whispered. "That's what I'm wondering myself," Zane whispers back. The serpentine get into the front of the truck as they start up the engine. "It's now or never guys, ready...go," Cole whisper/yells as he jumps into the roof of the truck. The rest of us quickly follow him. We crouch down to not draw attention to ourselves, hoping to ride it all the way back to base to figure out what they were plotting.

(Y/n) P.O.V.

(You are still knocked out, bold lettering are just flashbacks to before you ran away from home, and I'm sorry but her flashbacks contain cussing and self harming, but since I don't know how young some of these readers are, sorry if I just offended anyone about their age)

You cautiously open the front door to your house. You cringe as its ancient hinges squeaked loudly, causing it to echo in the silent house. You peek around the corner to the living room, empty. You turn your head to peek around to the kitchen, also empty. So far, so good. You tiptoe through the door and shut it as silently as possible behind you. After it had clicked shut, and you turn around only to be slapped on the face, making you fall to the ground by the devil himself. "YOU BITCH, WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU!!!!" he screams at you. You stay on the ground, with your head down. "At school sir," You reply in a quiet shaky voice. "DID I TELL YOU THAT YOU WERE ALLOWED TO LEAVE, SLUT?" The house was filled with the sound of shattering glass, when it hits you, literally. You suck in a breathe of air through your clenched teeth to keep from screaming as the alcohol seeps into the new cut on the side of your head. You squeeze your eyes shut as fresh blood trickles down your face. Your so called dad reaches down, grabbing a fistful of your (short/long) (hair color) hair, making sure to grab the hair around the new cut on your head. He yanks you to your feet. You clench your jaw to keep from crying out, as he smirks into your face. His arm pulls back, letting it go he launches it full force into your stomach. You couldn't help but whimper as your breath leaves your lungs. He cackles as he throws you against the wall. You slide to the ground groaning landing on your back. You can see the fresh blood streaks on the wall and his sneering face peering down at you. You lay helplessly as he kicks your battered body until you black out. The next day you wake up with a splitting headache. You gingerly bring your bruised arm to your head as you carefully touch your new scar. You wince in pain as you make your way to the bathroom. You lock the door behind you just in case your dad wakes up before you can make it out of the house. You reach into the closet to grab what was left of the once fully packed first aid kit, ever since your dad started coming home drunk off his a**, he has been beating you every night, so this first aid kit has been your life line the past couple months. You pull out a razor, cutting a piece of gauze off the now almost empty roll. You dab at your cut wincing at every touch, slowly removing the dried blood from your hair. You squeeze the rest of the contents of a tube of medicine onto a bandaid, carefully placing it over the cut, even though you know there are shards of glass still in the cut. You wad up the used gauze and bandage garbage, tossing it into the trash. You glance at yourself in the mirror. I can't even recognize myself anymore. The girl looking back at you was covered from head to toe with black, blue, and purple bruises along with various cuts. Your eyes lock onto the reflection of the razor in the mirror. You pick up the razor, turning it in your hands. The light glinting off the blade. Without a second thought you press the razor into your wrist. You gasp. This pain. It was...wonderful. It made you immediately forget all the pain in your head because you were so focused on your wrist. You watch as little drops of blood start to appear along the cut on your wrist. You're eyes still locked on the blood, it moves down the cut, growing bigger as more blood surfaces. You watch it roll off your arm. You're gaze follows it down as it falls, slashing against the cold grey linoleum . I had found it. I had found my escape.

(end of flashback)

Your heavy eyes open slightly, your vision blurry. You blink your eyes several times ,trying to adjust to the light. Your eyes shoot open as your surroundings sink in. Your vision clears. You are in a dimly lite room, lit by a lone torch on the wall by the door. You are sitting on the hard cold cobblestone floor, your arms raised above your head, your wrists chained to the wall. You shut your eyes, your arms starting to feel heavy with pain from being held up for so long. Your eyes shoot open. What was that? From the barred door you heard a chorus of whispers. You try to press as close to the wall as you could. When the door gets covered in ice, before shattering in front of your eyes. You gasp and could feel your body starting to shake as five serpentine step into your cell. "P-p-please don't hurt me," You say in a small voice as quiet as a whisper. You could feel tears start to stream down your face. "Hurt you? Why would we hurt you? We're here to sssave you," says a hypnobrai. "Save me? SAVE ME?!?! YOU'RE WORKING WITH THOSE FUCKING NINJA!!!!!" You scream, your rage boiling over. Your breathing becoming heavy and ragged. The serpentine look at each other. "Wait, we're working with the ninja? We are the ninja!!" says a constrictai. "AARRGGGGGG!!!!! WHY ARE YOU SNAKES SO STUPID?" Your voice dripping with venom. "Wait we're sssnakesss?!" asks a thoroughly confused fangpyre.

Cole P.O.V.

Is this girl seeing things? She thinks we're snakes! Wait...she IS SEEING THINGS!! "Guys she must have been sprayed by a venomari." We look at each other and nod our heads signaling that we need to get her out of here as quietly as possible. We all start to walk towards her. Her eyes widened and the fear crept back into her face. "What are you doing? LEAVE ME ALONE!" she screamed. Zane approached her, grabbing the cloth with chlorophyll on it. She almost instantly saw what he was doing. As he tried to place it over her mouth and nose, she tossed and bucked her head back and forth to keep it from making contact with her face. "We don't have time for this," I grumble. walk over to her, grabbing her head holding it in place. She shook her head trying to break my grip, causing me to tighten my grip on her. I felt something wet on my hand that was securing her jaw. I looked down at her, her eyes were now overflowing with tears. Zane was able then to put it over her nose and mouth, when finally her eyes started to flutter shut. We stayed like that for a couple extra seconds to make sure she was really out. After Kai had melted her chains, I picked her up and slung her over my shoulder. I know it's probably a bit too rough with her, and this is not the best action right now, but we're in a hurry. Jay looks out into the hallway, giving us the all clear, and we disappear into the night.