(Y/n) P.O.V.
You take a deep breathe. "Alright, it's only fair that you know. Well, my name is (y/n) (l/n), I'm seventeen (if your not I'm sorry, just roll with it lol) and I grew up with my mom and dad when I was little. I had a normal life; hung out with my best friend, (b/f/n), was loved by my parents, went to school etc., I was introduced to the art of music when I was five years old. Ever since then my life has been centered around music, when I was eleven (b/f/n) moved away, and soon after my parents started getting into fights and arguing all the time. One day when I got up my mom was gone, she had just had enough and just left me and my dad. After that my dad started coming home drunk and every night he would beat me. About a week after this started I started cutting as a way to relieve myself of the pain. This continued until I was just sick of being abused, so I ran away. So about five months ago I started living on the streets bringing nothing but the clothes on my back, a wad of money I stole from my dad, and my ukulele and music sheets. I was occasionally mugged and soon I had to start performing on the streets, but it was never enough to have even two meals a day, soon I then had to scrounging around in garbage bins to get enough food. until when I was pulled into the alley by a serpentine and I'm pretty sure you can guess the rest of it." Nya wrapped an arm around your shoulders pulling you close into a hug. She hands you a tissue, as she rubs small circles on your back. You wipe away the tears that were slipping down your face. You kept your gaze on the floor. Silence filled the room. Until a voice broke the silence, "So, why do you want to go back to that alley so badly?" You look up to see the black ninja staring intently at you his dark brown eyes piercing through you, a saddened look on his face. You cast your eyes to your hands, fiddling with the damp tissue in your lap. "I dropped the only thing that keeps me from taking my life," you say softly. Silence once again fills the room. You could feel all their eyes staring at you. Someone coughs, "(Y/n), while we are on our way to the alley, why don't I take you to get your cuts bandages up?" the white ninja says, offering an escape from the awkward room. You nod, standing, and sliding the chair back in it's place. You feel all eyes on you as you follow the white ninja out the door. You follow him through the halls and into the room that you woke up in. "Will you please sit on the bed, and roll up your sleeves and pant legs," he said as he walks over to the cupboard. You walk over and sit on the edge of the bed, it creaking under the weight of your body. Opening the cupboard door he starts pulling out medical tape, a bottle of of clear liquid, cotton balls, and a needle and thread. Seeing the last two items placed on the counter, your body stiffens, your eyes widen in fear. He turns back to you with the medical tape, bottle, and cotton balls. Sitting the medical tape on the small table next to the bed, he opens the bottle filling the room with a strong smell, making your head spin. He pours some onto a cotton ball. "This is going to sting a bit, okay?" he says holding your arm, the cotton ball hovering about two inches away from the first cut. You nod, bracing yourself. As soon as the cotton ball comes in contact with the cut, you clap a hand over your mouth trying to stifle your scream, not entirely succeeding, tears pricking the corners of your eyes.
Jay P.O.V.
The rest on lunch was quiet besides from the ideal chit-chat, when a scream bounced down the halls. At the same time me, Kai, and Cole stood up and rushed to the infirmary room, with Nya and Wu on our tails. When I stepped into the room, Zane was next to (Y/n) on the bed, a hand covering her mouth with tears streaming down her face. Zane was gently dabbing a cotton ball onto her cuts, which I guess had hydrogen peroxide on it, 'cause she kept whimpering, squeezing her eyes shut. Nya walks up, and sits next to her, and starts rubbing her back. "Hey (Y/n), what's your favorite color?" I ask, trying to get her mind off the pain. She opens her eyes, sniffles loudly, pulling her hand from her mouth, "(favorite color)," "Cool, by the way, my name's Jay," I say sitting in front of her on the floor. "and that's Zane, Kai, Cole, Lloyd, and Sensei Wu," I say as I point to the guys. they all wave back at her. She waves timidly back. She hisses in pain as Zane moved to the next cut on her arm. "Here, want to play a game?" I ask, as the rest of the guys sit on the floor forming a semicircle around her. "Sure," she says through clenched teeth. "Alright, this is called 'The Topic Game', I'll start saying one thing, then the person to your left has to say something related to that thing, then the person on their left says something related to the topic of the person on their right, okay?" I ask. "Not really," she says, with a confused and pained look covering her face. "Okay, we'll show you. I'm gonna start by saying video games, then Kia is going to say something that is in any way related to video games," "Hmmm," says Kia, deep in thought. "Star Wars, they both use a TV," he say smugly. He looks over to Lloyd. "How about, Darth Vader," he looks over at Nya. With a smirk on her face, Nya squealed, "Tadashi!!!" without hesitation. Kai groaned, "Really, you just had to bring up your stupid addition, didn't you?" he grumbles. Nya stuck her tongue out at him giggling. (Y/n) has forgotten all about Zane cleaning her cuts, but when he grabbed the needle and thread to patch up a deep gash on her upper arm, she opened her mouth to say her topic, and Zane pushed the needle through her skin to start stitching it up, she screamed, sobs started to rack her body. Nya leans to her, looking into her (e/c), placing a hand on her thigh, "Hey hey hey. You got this (y/n)," Still sobbing she nods her head, "Baymax," she said in-between sobs. "Hospitals," says Zane, not looking up from her arm. A sly grin appears on Cole's face, "Sexy doctors assistants," he says, as the circle laugh and the boys give out several whoops. "Nurses," was Sensei Wu's curt answer. "Ahhhh, Sensei!!!" Cole whined. Wu simply chuckles at his childishness. "Hahaha, alright, I'm gonna say-," I was rudely interrupted when Zane said, "Alright, you're all set." I looked over at (Y/n) to see her all bandaged up. Dang, Zane works fast. We all start to get up and walk out the door, when (Y/n) grabbed Zane's arm, he looks down at her, a questionable look on his face. "Umm, Zane? Could you possibly help with this," she asked quietly as she removes a bandage from within her hair, turning so he could see it. Me and Zane gasp as if in the same breathe as we see a cut on her head about the length of her pinky, but the thing that really caught our attention was the several shards of glass sticking out of it. He gingerly touched around it. (Y/n) winced sharply. "How long has it been like this?" "about five years," she whispered. "This is really bad. You're lucky it hasn't done anything too severe. I'm going to have to give her a sedative to be able to get it out and cleaned properly." Her eyes widened to the size of saucers.
(Y/n) P.O.V.
You shake your head back and forth. "No. No more shots." you say, voice trembling as you back up towards the door. You yelp as a sharp pain pierces your arm, you turn around to see what it was when your vision starts to spin, causing you to stumble and trip. Your vision becomes blurry and fuzzy. You feel something warm wrap around your limp body as you before you tumble down. You look up trying to see what had caught you. You could only see a fuzzy green thing as drowsiness shallows you.
Lloyd P.O.V.
I felt really guilty about going behind (Y/n)'s back to give her the shot. I understood being afraid of them, I had the same fear as a child. I picked her up bridal style and carried her over to the operation table so Zane could clean and dress it without difficulty. Zane nodded at me smiling. I nodded back to him. I quickly left the room, knowing how gruesome of a job this was going to be. I walk down the hall and up the stairs to the deck of The Destiny's Bounty to get some fresh air. I stood leaning, my arms resting against the railing, for about ten minutes. I close my eyes, letting the wind whip through my blonde hair. It felt simply amazing, it helped you relax when you most needed it and at night even though it was colder out, just the smell of the night clears your head. I open my eyes again as the presence of someone else came up next to me. "So, did you ask him?" I question, still looking ahead. "Yes, I did and he said it can be arranged." Nya said, looking out with me. I smile, "What about training her?" I had seen what was in that blood sample Zane took. I knew how lucky I was to have noticed the serpentine trying to take her. It would have been fatal if my father had a Master of Spinjitzu on his team. Well a soon to be Master of Spinjitzu that is.
WOAH, CLIFFHANGER!!!! Sorry guys, I couldn't resist such an opportunity lol. I know I'm really evil, but I promise that the next chapter will be worth it. Although I'm not totally sure about what element she should be, if you have ideas please comment them, I would love to hear your opinions so be sure to throw them out there as I will be starting to write the layout tonight, but I will be adding in the most creative element there is in the comments tomorrow. So if you have an idea make sure you get it in. ºFan-Girl-4everº
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Fanfiction(Y/n) has had her life take more than a couple turns for the worst. Finally she decides to runaway. After being on the run for several months now, she runs into trouble and meets a couple new friends. (Sorry, I absolutely suck at intros.)