Pixane one shots!

Gone(angst)

Third person POV:

Gone

Pixals mind raced as the dust settled and Zane was gone.
She couldn't even control her body as she ran to the spot where he once stood.
"ZANE!"
The shouts of her and her teammates voices rang through her ears.
"Zane..." she whispered
Before her stood their enemies, frozen solid.
Aspheera. Her army.
She thought they'd won, but at the last second, Aspheera took away the one thing they couldn't bare to lose: Their teammate.

Pixals POV:
Aspheera and her army were put away in a special cell in Kryptarium prison where Master Wu was visiting her now.
I sat outside the monastery under the cherry tree, with two items in my hands: My phone open to Zane's contact and the oh so familiar photo that usually sat on my bedside.
"I'm so sorry I didn't do more, Zane. You didn't deserve this."
I began to cry as I thought about him. Pictures of the times we were together ran through my mind uncontrollably.
I heard the unmistakable sound of the monastery doors opening and tried to right myself.
"There you are."
I turned my head towards the voice to see Nya walking towards me. I pointed my head towards the ground and sighed.

"It's okay to be sad Pix, we're all feeling it."
"I can't do this again, Nya. I can't bear the pain anymore."

Nya looked up at me in shock as I opened the compartment on my arm.
She grabbed my arm and tried to be calm.
"Pixal, don't make any irrational decisions! We can get through this we'll be okay eventually!"
I broke. I jumped up from the bench.
"How long, Nya!? How long will I have to suffer knowing that I didn't do anything!? I can't bear the thought that I could've done more! That he might still be here if I'd have fought harder!"
Nya looked at me with a sad expression and practically whispered
"Please Pix..."

I looked back down to my arm
"I'm sorry, Nya"
I flipped the switch on my arm and suddenly, I felt free. Free from the pain of losing Zane, free of the need to impress people, free from... everything. But even still, something felt... wrong.

I repeated myself, this time in a monotone voice
"I'm sorry, Nya"
I walked inside the monastery, leaving Nya outside on the verge of tears.

On my way back to my room I ran into Lloyd, who looked at me with confusion when he saw my blank face.
"Pix? Are you okay?"
"I'm perfectly fine, Lloyd."
Upon hearing my monotonous response his eyes widened with shock. He was about to say something and then stopped. His eyes looked sad as he put his hand on my shoulder
"I'm so sorry Pix"

Something in me wanted to shout. To tell the world I'm not okay and live with it. But I didn't listen. Instead I walked past Lloyd down the hallway.

While walking to my room I stopped at Zane's door. Adorned with silver glittery stickers spelling out his name and a space patch from a museum we recently went to. I just sat and stared at the door and then glanced down the hallway before grabbing the door handle and pushing it open.

I entered the pristine room and stared down the familiar decorations. I sat down on the bed staring at the closet. I noticed the window was open when an abrupt caw came from it.

On the windowsill sat a bird, falcon to be precise.
"Hello falcon, it's good to see you."
The bird stared at me before hopping sideways slightly
"I forgot you could understand me"
He cawed lightly before flying in and landing on my extended arm. The bird looked at me curiously, as if asking me where Zane was.
"I'm sorry Falcon, he's gone"
He stared at me sternly, like he knew something I didn't.
"What is it?"
Falcon cawed at me once more before flying back out the window. When I got up and looked out, he was nowhere to be found.

I sighed and was about to sit back down when I looked towards the closet. Zane wouldn't mind if I were to borrow a sweater. Not that he would have needed them to begin with, being the ice ninja. I walked towards the closet and pulled out a white sweater that blended into a light blue with a purple stripe down each arm. I slipped the sweater over my head and was drowned in the smell of fabric softener.
I suppose Zane did take pride in cleanliness.

I walked back over to Zane's bed and laid down, staring at the ceiling that was still adorned with a few glow in the dark moon and star stickers that Lloyd had put up. I turned my head to the bedside table and was staring at the very photo I had been holding outside. Me and Zane underneath the cherry tree, happy.
Next to the photo was an alarm clock that read 7:23pm

It was now I realized I'd likely missed dinner but I wasn't bothered. I decided I might as well sleep.
I slid under the covers and pulled them up to my chin and inhaled the familiar smell of Zane. Mostly consisting of cleaner but one thing stood out. Was that.. flowers? The smell caught me slightly off guard and I sat up and looked around. My eyes landed on the window, where Falcon sat once more with a small rose clutched in his beak. He flew in and dropped the flower on my lap before landing on my arm again
"For me? Thank you so much, Falcon!"
He cawed at me before flying out the window again.
I watched him fly away and grabbed the flower before laying down and drifting off with one single thought in mind: He's not gone.

Thank you so much for reading! This was a very interesting idea I had about the day between Zane getting banished to the never realm and the ninja finding out he was in the never realm and haven't been destroyed. Not really a moral for this one but I feel like we're all missing Falcon so why not bring him back? Thank you again for reading and feel free to leave suggestions for my next story!

Also looking for dare ideas so please leave suggestions because the next ones gonna be quite long!
Bye y'all!
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