A/N: Here is the prologue of my story called "Fear in the eyes of the ninja" I am new to this! R&R!
Disclaimer: I don't own Ninjago, just Victoria, Randy, and any other OCs i have in the future.
"Randy. Can I have ice cream?" I asked my older brother, Randy, who was babysitting me at the time. He was 14 years old, had brown hair and hazel eyes. He was tall, especially for a 14 year old boy. He stood tall at 6 ft. 2in. I was 7, had brown hair and brown eyes. Sometimes I wish I was a little taller, for compared to kids in my class, I was tiny.
"Of course you can! My favorite sister deserves some!" he responded, while winking at me. He has always seemed to like me. Most older brothers would just find their little sisters annoying, but he treated me like I was his best friend. Little did I know that it would soon come to end...
7:30 p.m. Time for me to get ready for bed. I started to head up the stairs when, all of the sudden...
"AHHHHH!" I screamed. My brother immediately ran up the stairs to see what the problem was. See, I was more of a tomboy, and I only screamed for a good reason. Honestly, nothing really scared me.
"Victoria, what's wrong?" I heard him say from down the stairs. He started up the stairs.
"What do y-" He started to say as he turned the corner to see me standing there in front of a huge wall of fire.
" VICTORIA!" he said, startled at the sight. He immediately ran up and grabbed my hand and pulled me away from the fire. As he started to run toward the stairs, the fire started to spread all around us. A look of fear crossed my brother's face. I have never seen him so frightened, and it scared me. I closed my eyes and hugged Randy hard. I just wished there was a way to escape. As if on cue, the fire suddenly stopped burning at the top of the stairs, as if someone dumped water on it. My brother looked confused, but didn't take a moment's hesitation to guide me down the stairs toward the front door. The place where we were standing just moments ago was quickly overtaken by flames. We were almost at the door, when we heard a large crash. I looked up at the roof to see a flaming pole falling toward us. I stood there, frozen in fear. A split-second before it hit me, Randy jumped and pushed me out the door. I called his name, but there was no response.
"What could have happened?" I thought as I was running away as fast as I could from the burning building which was once called home. The only thing it felt like now was a nightmare come true.
My parents came home later that night. They seemed really upset when I told them the story. They called 911 and the firefighters came and extinguished the remains of the fire. Soon after, rescuers came and searched through the remains of our house. They couldn't find anything. Or anyone. At least that is what they told my parents. I asked them if they found Randy, and they said once again that they didn't find anyone. I just stopped and stared at the house. Randy... is gone? At that, I just sat down and cried. I didn't care that our house was gone, I just wanted my babysitter, my brother, my best friend, and all I wanted was him to come back. I stared at the house, thinking about the fire. The thought of fire terrified me.
"Victoria?" My mom asked while looking at me with sad eyes, "what is the matter?"
"I don't have a brother anymore." I responded.
"Well, actually..." My mom started to say.
TO BE CONTINUED...
A/N: And there you have it! I have a bunch of this story typed up already, so I will post the next, like 2 or 3 chapters in a few minutes! ;) I'm sorry, but I'm not accepting any OC's unless I asked for them. I'm not sure what a flame is (pretty sure it's negative), but you can flame if you want cause I accept all reviews/comments. Bye for now! =D