Hello, everyone! I'm not dead! I've been busy for a while and also a bit lazy…but anyway, feel free to correct me if I'm wrong on something guys. If I make a few mistakes, it's probably because I have only seen the movie twice and I don't have the DVD. So go right ahead if I'm wrong!
In the kingdom of Ninjago , there lived a small family of royalty. Zane, the eldest of two, was born with a power that he could not control. Pixal, the youngest, has always loved her brother's power and constantly asked him to play with her. The young scorer would smile at his little sister and accept the request.
But today, everything between the brother and sister will be changed.
Zane slept peacefully on his big blue bed. The moon light outside shone through the big window and lit up his - almost white- blonde hair into a soothing glow. Pixal cracked the tall bedroom door open. Seeing the sight of her older brother made her smile. She got down on her hands and knees and crawled over behind Zane's bed. Pixal then poked her head above the bed. "Zane, psst!" She said as she climbed up on the bed and got on top of Zane. "Zane!" Pixal whispered and tried to shake him awaked. Zane moaned. "Pixal…go back to sleep." Pixal sighed and plopped her back onto Zane's side making him grunt with the sudden force. "I just can't." She put the back of her hand on her forehead, pretending she was swooning. "The sky's awake, so I'm awake. So we have to play!" Zane playfully pushed his younger sister off the bed. "Go play by yourself!" Pixal made a tiny squeal as her backside made contact to the purple carpet. She made a pouty face. She'll have to find a way to get the prince to play with her. She wiggled her feet as she searched her brain for any ideas. Then a light bulb lit up. Pixal climbed back onto Zane and opened one of his eyes. "Do you wanna build a snowman?" She said before she let go of his eye. Zane finally opened them and looked at Pixal with a smirk.
"Come on, come on, come on!" Pixal said as she pulled Zane down the stairs with him trying to quiet her down. They came into a big room where they both laughed and giggle. "Do the magic, do the magic!" Pixal giggled. Zane smiled and formed a small glowing snowball in his hands. Pixal watched with wide eyes full of awe. "Ohh!" "Ready?" Zane said. Pixal nodded with a big smile. Zane threw the snowball into the air and it exploded into thousands of shinny blue snowflakes. Pixal threw her arms out and ran around him. "This is amazing!" Zane smiled as he caught the little princess. "Watch this!" He stamped his foot on the floor, turning it to ice. Pixal giggled as she started slide away from him.
Snow was then blown everywhere and the two children made a snowman. Zane put a carrot on the head and turned it towards Pixal. "Hi, I'm Olaf." He voiced as he moved the sticks on the snowman. "And I like warm hugs!" Pixal gasped and hugged the mounds of snow. "I love you Olaf!"
Pixal held the arms of the snowman and laughed while Zane blew cold air to make them spin around the icy floor. Then he made snow mountains and held Pixal as he slid down them. Pixal giggled. "Tickle bumps!" She then was thrown off of Zane and into another snow hill. She sat up and threw snow everywhere while laughing. Zane notice that she was about to jump and made more hills. "Hang on!" Pixal was caught above a hill. "Catch me!" she said as she jumped again. "Got'cha!" "Again!" Pixal started to jump faster. "Wait!" Zane said, trying to keep up. "Slow down!" Suddenly, his feet slipped on the ice and he fell on his back. Pixal jumped from the hill. "Whahhooo!" She didn't realized that she was about to fall to her doom. "PIXAL!" Zane shouted as tried to make another hill. But the icy snow had hit Pixal in the forehead and she fell into the remaining snow on the floor. Zane got up and ran to her. "P-pixal!" He held her head in his arms. A strand of her silver hair turned the palest shade of white. "PAPA!" Zane screamed for his father as he hugged his little sister. Suddenly, frost formed under his foot and started to spread around the room. The snowman fell down as the frost ran under it and up to the walls and the ceiling. "You're ok, Pixal. I got you."
Banging from the double doors was then heard and they slammed open to reveal and elderly man with medals pinned to his suit. King Julien. "Zane, what have you done?! This is getting out of hand!" He said as her ran over to the two children. "It was an accident…I'm sorry Pixal." The king took her from Zane's hands. "She's ice cold…I know where we have to go."
With that said, the kind scanned the shelves of the royal library, in search of an ancient book. Once he found it he flipped through the pages until a map fell to the floor.
The three of them traveled on a single horse with Pixal in the king's arms and Zane behind him. The upset mood he was in cause him to leave a trail of frost behind the running horse.
A little boy sitting on top of a baby reindeer had notice the small family on the horse and the shinning blue trail it was leaving. "Ice?" he said.
Faster, Sven!" They both followed the trail that lead to an opened area in the mountains. The boy and the reindeer watched as a man shouted for help. "Please, help…my daughter!" All of the sudden, the boulders around the family rolled towards them. The little boy gasped and dropped his head lower behind his large rock. The boulders around them had opened up to reveal little troll people. "It's the king!" one of them exclaimed. A chorus of whispers was heard from the others. The boy lifted his head. "Trolls?" The rock they were behind opened itself up, making the boy gasp. "Shush!" She said to him and pulled he and his reindeer close. "I'm trying to listen!" The reindeer lick the troll's cheek. She then smiled. "Cuties, I'm gonna keep you!" She said as she patted their faces.
The king of the trolls walked over to the family and took Zane's hand. "Your majesty, born with the powers or cursed?" he asked the King Julien. "Uh, born and their getting stronger." The troll gestured for him to lower himself. He did and the troll keep put his hand on Pixal's forehead. "You are lucky it wasn't her heart. The heart is not so easily changed. But the head can be persuaded." "Do what you must." The king nodded. "I recommend we removed all magic." He said as he made a vision of Zane and Pixal's memories. "Even memories over magic…to be safe. But don't worry, I leave the fun." The memories retreated into his hand and he put it back on Pixal's head. Her frown slowly turned into a smile. The troll king sighed. "She will be ok." Zane put a sad look on his face. "But she won't remember I have powers?" King Julien put his hand on his shoulder. "It's for the best." The troll king looked at the young prince. "Listen to me, Zane. Your power will only grow." He made vision put of mist showing an older Zane using his powers. "There is beauty in it…but also great danger!" Zane gasped as the beautiful blue snow flake it made turned a fearful red. "You must learn to control it or fear will be your enemy." They people in the vision also turned red and pounced on the older Zane, making it scream in fear. Zane gasped again and hugged his father. "No, I'll protect him. He can learn to control it, I'm sure. Until then, we'll lock the gates, we'll reduce the staff, we will limit his contact with people, and keep his powers hidden from everyone!"
Dun, dun, DUUUNN! So the fear begins! All credit goes to .Awesome345. R&R please!