Prolog

Gravelen's P.O.V

Its about midnight. Poring rain. Its been exactly five years, since I left Dareling's, and started my journey. My mission? To find my brother.

My black, chin-length hair sticks to my face in the rain. My clothes are tighter than normal, were their not riped, also black, on my body.

I'm sick no doubt. I go into a coughing fit. That proofs it.

Those are my last thoughts, before I clasped to the ground and loses Conciseness.

Lloyd's P.O.V

I woke well rested. 'Ever since I moved to this forest I don't have to worry about fan girls.' I thought walking out side.

I saw a girl with black hair and very ragged black clothes. Pasted out on the ground. I hurried over to her.

Checked her pulse. 'She's still alive, good.' I picked her up and carried her in and set her on the couch.

I noticed she had a fever. 'She must be sick.' I thought. 'How long has she been out there? Hopefully she wasn't in the rain last night.'

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Tst! Tst! Tst! Loyd you have no idea what your getting into.

Lloyd: What? What are you planing?

You'll see hehe

Lloyd: your evil.

Cole: you said it

Hey your not supost to show up till later in the story!

Cole: I'll share my cake with you

Ok you can stay. But no yelling

Cole: Done

Interfering with the story.

Cole: Deal

And no spolirs.

Cole: Ok you got a deal * Hands me a fork*

Thanks I do not own ninjago. *takes a bite of cake.*

Lloyd: Please review, favorite, and follow

*Swollows* And if you have any suggetions for the story don't be afird to tell me I might just use it.