Does A Hybrid Matter? (Lloyd Garmadon X Reader)

Chap 6 ~ Runaway

Lloyd X Reader~Chap 6

Your P.O.V.
I hear Lloyd’s voice, on the other side of the door, calling and telling me Cole was just being a jerk and was jealous. Jealous of what? I wondered. And why? I got up and walked to my door slowly and hesitantly. As I opened the door I hear his breath catch a bit. I soon see his full figure as I open the door completely.
“W-what would he be jealous about… and why?” I ask sadly
Lloyd turns a bright shade of red and starts stumbling over his words. “I uh.. I mean he uh.. Is.. j-just jealous of… err… us..” He gives a cute and yet innocent smile. “Umm… (Name)… There’s something I have to tell you…”
“What is it Lloyd?” you ask.
“Well… I really like you (name)… and I mean like, Like like you…” Lloyd says turning 50 shades of red.
“R-really?” you start to back away in fear, your secret burning a hole in the back of your mind. “W-why would you Love me?”
“Why wouldn’t I? Your sweet, awesome, funny, and have the prettiest eyes.”
“L-Lloyd you don’t know me well enough to say that…”
Lloyd gets closer and you gasp when he grabs you, showing him your fangs. Lloyd sees them and lets go of you, just staring at you. When you finally realize why he’s so stunned you cover your mouth and run out, crying.
I hear Lloyd shouting my name as I run down the halls of the Bounty. He’s pretty close behind, because his voice is pretty loud and really clear. I keep running until I get to the deck’s side and jump over.

Lloyd’s P.O.V.
I ran after (name) trying to get her to stop so she could explain why she had fangs, but she kept running and wouldn’t stop. I saw the others come running when I started calling her name, but I kept running after her. I saw her jump on the railing, I sped up trying to catch her before she jumped but wasn’t quick enough.
“(name)!!!!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs but she kept going. I watched helplessly as she disappeared in the distance. Please come back. I thought. Please….

~La Time Skippy~

Days have passed and there’s no sign of (name). I hope she’s ok... And I hope nothing bad has happened to her… Thoughts of (name) keep swirling in my head, I haven’t been able to concentrate on my training, eat, or sleep, I’ve just been too worried about her to even care about anything else. The guys have tried to help, but have failed every time, same with Nya; my Uncle has even tried to help with little to no success. I’ve went out by myself during our mission or our rides into town just to see if I can’t pick something up. I’ve had no luck, and my spirts keep spiraling down each time. Sigh. I don’t know how much longer I can keep doing this…