As a plant we don't have names and aren't considered people with feelings and emotions all because people think of us as a advantage to survive with renewable resources,but eventually thier society shall collapsing because of thier mistakes in pollution. Soon the days in the city became more common and frequent as I got used to my new environment,it had been a few days since I was taken away from the country and I've started to lighten up to garmadon,even though I don't know much about the guy except that he likes pizza,and me.as the days go by I really start to like him for being a cinnamon roll and a cute overlord even though he's probably a fragment of evil.it was a normal day like any other,getting watered,having minor conversations,but he has to make the replies for me but I have to work with it,even though I'm not doing anything,"I know,I will call you Christophern" he said in a smile aw I kind of like it,puns hahahaha!" I thought then my happiness turned into sadness,it all was great but I couldn't tell him anything,I can't even show him my smile,joy,it was something I wished I could do to make him happier and make me happier to."have no Christophern,you will me safe here" he said like the cinnamon roll he is and spun is around with that kind warm smile of his.I wanted to smile back back in this reality that would be considered impossible,I'm a plant I shouldn't be able to feel,or even think but look how things turn out,I'm a thinking plant with wishes and dreams and I can't do anything but watch other people fulfill thier dreams.
Timeskip~
Soon Vinny came back from work while I was enjoying myself by the window the suns raise beaming on me while garmadon was on the couch drinking a can of coke."ok garmadon,since you like talking to your plant I found this" Vinny said and pulled out a small wolf skull,it looked old and ancient covered in dents and small dead vines making the skull look more grey than it already was "why do you have an animal skull?" Garmadon asked "because I've heard this thing can grant human capabilities to anything non human,maybe we can test it on your plant" Vinny figured turning to garmadon in a small grin,"oh really,if it is true than what are we waiting for?" He asked and took the skull from Vinny and slowly placed the skull on my leafs making me tingle in excitement he slowly removed his hands and took a few steps back and Vinny came to look what was going on with camera in hand a nervous smile on his face,then the TV turned to my favorite music channel that I used to listen to all the time,at that time I was living with a single man who was a music producer that moved place to place preforming for very famous singers or directors all around the world and he'd listen and edit all thier songs.i started to sing along in my mind but that would be impossible since plants don't have heads but I did anyway "🎵life could be a dream🎵" I sang along with the tv as the sound became all I could here along with myself "life could be a dream,what paradise from above" I sang fog surrounding me from all directions making my leafs irritated and silently screemed in my mind then it all dispersed leaving me relieved,I untenced and went back to singing but what I didn't realize I was singing out loud.
No one's POV
They watched in awe at the sight of a plant actually talking,Vinny gasped silently and turned to look at garmadon who was also just as suprised at he was with his mouth agape,he took a few steps forward tilting his head at the small plant swaying left and right with the beat "I could be the only one that you love,life could be a dream" it sang enjoying the old song.it was odd seeing something talk for the first time with out it being in any category of human,he slowly took another step closer feeling a slight hint of joy spark his soul.
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Christophern plant. (Ninjago)
Fanfictiona plant who has been named Christophern has to figure out how to live in a apartment building with ninjago's biggest threat,lord garmadon and his roommate Vinny of NGTVnews.and now that the overlord has returned Christophern has a past of his/her ow...