Blown Away (Lloyd Garmadon x Reader)

Unpredictably

"Are you sure?" Misako confirmed with Lloyd, he unsurely nodded, he was the last person who wanted to admit that (y/n) was slowly becoming something they all feared... a monster. Was it even (y/n) anymore.

"Mum, you didn't see her, it wasn't the (y/n) we know, she was mad, vengeful and... she's threatened and killed people, and she called it justice," he rasped slowly admitting to the horrifying truth that he would have to face down the ghost of the person he loved the most, "Ninjago not any of us are safe whilst her angry spirit is free we need to either contain it or send it to the realm of the departed," he argued.

"Instead of searching for a way to be rid of (y/n) why don't we find a way to ease her anger?" Misako suggested, she couldn't believe that (y/n) was capable of such violence. No. She was well aware that (y/n) was capable of creating devastation but had always kept her power and emotions in check. Most of the time.

"That isn't (y/n)!" Lloyd snapped, "that isn't the person I fell in love with, the (y/n) I knew is dead," he chocked.

Lloyd stared at the wall with shaky eyes. "You're afraid that she's gone but anger can change people, (y/n) is still there deep down, under the fury," Misako deduced.

Lloyd nodded slowly; his eyes stung from unshed tears, he blinked them back, "I haven't given her a reason not to be mad at me nor forgive me," he stood up and walked away from his mother staring out the window. He watched as plastic bags stirred in the malevolent breezes. "Everyone gives me the credit for being the strongest Ninja when it's always been her, when the situation rests on the edge of a knife she never wavers, when the ice is about to crack , she doesn't shatter. She was the hero Ninjago deserved, I just had destiny hand it all to me and when she needed me most I failed her."

Misako walked to stand at Lloyd's side and rested a hand on his shoulder. "You and (y/n) may have walked the path side by side, but both of your journeys have been different, destiny may have fore told of your rising, but you have earned it, nothing is ever given freely," she reasoned. "(y/n) may be angry but she is still (y/n) and you knew her better than anyone else," Misako walked away.

"No I didn't because the (y/n) I know would never do this," he mumbled.

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(y/n) leaned against the wall of the depot, watching and listening in on the conversation between Misako and Lloyd. Anger was boiling over. After everything she had done for them, they wanted to get rid of her, she knew that none of them would be alive if it wasn't for her.

"You're more like me than you think," Morro sang as he leaned against the wall next to her.

"I am nothing like you," she spat as she turned to face Morro.

Morro smirked at her, "I watched you rip apart those bikers, you attacked your beloved green ninja, you're mad that destiny wronged you, if that isn't being alike, I don't know what is?"

(y/n) summoned the ghost of her staff and held it at his throat, "let me get something straight, I AM NOTHING LIKE YOU. The blood on my hand is not the blood of innocent people, it's not the blood of my family," she snarled. "I am far greater than you'll ever be!"

He grinned a wicked grin, "when you were alive you may have been Ninjago's mighty hero, the wrath of skies, the one-woman army but now you're nothing, just a ghost of what was and it's all because of them," he smirked venomously.

"If you think I'd ever listen to the venom that you're spewing, you're wrong," she turned away from him crossing her arms.

Morro chuckled darkly, "What have you done whilst dead? sure you beat Harumi and Garmadon up once but that doesn't make repayments for the amount of death you caused when you summoned that tornado to shred foot soldiers."