(Zane's POV)

I woke up to the sound of knocking on the door. She was still asleep, so I carefully climbed out and opened the door. When I looked out, no one was there except for a newspaper wrapped in a plastic bag. I brought it inside and took it out, shocked at the headline. Robotic Ninja In Ninjago City, underneath was the picture of her on the ground with her panel slightly open. I read the article and paled, they made her sound like a monster, a complete freak. I grew angry reading it, as I placed it on the table I saw a note with familiar handwriting. Zane, what happened? Is this picture real? Come to the Bounty ASAP. We will be on the hill by 4Weapons up till Thursday-afternoon. ~Nya.

I placed the note next to newspaper and started on breakfast as she slept. What is she going to think when she reads it? I want to hide it from her, but she'll find out eventually. She's going to be crushed by this. As the minutes passed, the nervous feeling grew in my stomach until she woke. She slowly lifted her head and greeted me, "Morning. What time is it?" I glanced at the clock, "Nine twenty-five. How did you sleep?" She yawned before replying, "Fine, I guess. I had an odd dream though, what about you?" "I slept well. What was the dream about?" She moved her hair out of her eyes and said, "Uh, well, I don't really know how to explain it.."

I sat down next to her, "You can tell me." "Well, it was about us and our relationship." She blushed a bright pink and nervously played with her hair, trying to untangle it. "What happened?" "Well, we went on another date and...you proposed." "What did you think about it?" I asked, turning away to hide my pink face. I felt her frail fingers gently touch my jaw and turned my head to hers then she gently kissed me. "I loved every minute of it." she whispered. "I-I hope that comes true in our future, would you agree?" She smiled, "Of course, as long as it's with you. There is no one else I would ever dream to be with." I kissed her forehead and sighed contently, "You are the only person I want to be with." She glanced towards the table, my heart stopped as she asked, "What's that?" Before I could answer, she stood up and walked over, her hand covered her mouth in horror. "Zane? What is this?" she quietly asked. I walked up beside her and just held her. Tears started to run down her cheeks, I wiped them away with my thumb. "Why Zane? Why would they write this?" she sobbed. I held her to my chest as she sobbed, "Don't listen to what they've said." She just cried into my chest, my heart broke for her.