Ninjago stories

Mia's loss

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Mia glanced back at Jay and Nelson, lying motionless on the couches. Then she looked at her friends.

Her family.

She sighed, and looked at both Jay and Nelson.

" You know, I wish we had more time. But crime never gave us a break. Jay, let Nya be me. And Nelson, stay strong. I'll come back to you. I promise."

She sighed, and kissed her brother and boyfriend. Then, she walked out the door. Jay stirred, and watched his sister go out the door.

Outside, Mia was about to jump to the sky. She turned back to the NGTV station. Tears welled up in her eyes.

" Love you Jay, Nelson, Nya, Kai. Love you Lloyd, Cole, Zane, and Master Wu. You're my family."

Then, she sighed, and flew up to the sky, while saying, " don't forget me, Blackie. I love you more than words can express."

She spun, and her eyes glowed a faint pink. Nelson and Jay sat upright, and the water was being drawn out.

Nya was the first to wake up. " What's happening?!" She cried, grabbing Jay.

" The water is being drawn out of their lungs!" Zane replied.

" But... How?" Kai asked.

Bento looked at the sky, and saw the girl.

" She is attempting to merge with the wind! But it is an action she can not return from!"

" We must stop her before it's too late!" Nelson exclaimed, running to the door. Nya followed, Jay in hand.

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Nelson was looking around her room one more time. The walls, the embroidery.

The pictures on her wall.

He choked back a sob. Jay entered the room.

" Hey " he said.

Nelson looked back. " Oh, hi, Jay. Sorry, it's just... Hard. You must be having a harder time." Nelson managed.

A lump formed in Jay's throat as he watched Mia ascend into the swirling vortex. He remembered countless afternoons spent with her and Nelson, blowing bubbles in the courtyard, a carefree escape from the constant threat of evil.

He looked at Nelson, whose eyes mirrored his own pain.  A silent understanding passed between them.

Jay rushed to his room, returning moments later with a small, intricately carved box – a gift from Mia on his tenth birthday. Inside, nestled in velvet, lay a vial filled with a rainbow-hued liquid. It was their special bubble solution, the key to countless laughter-filled afternoons.

"We can't bring her back," Jay said, his voice thick with emotion, "but maybe this can remind her of home."

Nelson took the vial, his hand trembling slightly. He nodded, tears welling in his eyes.

Together, they gathered everyone in the courtyard, the familiar space now a canvas of grief. Cole filled a large bowl with water, and Nya, tears streaming down her face, dipped the vial into it. The iridescent liquid swirled, creating a shimmering broth.

Zane stepped forward, his voice heavy with respect. "Mia, wherever you are, remember us. Remember the laughter, the friendship, the bubbles. Remember you are loved."