First off, I would like to thank everyone for sticking with me for all this time. It means a lot to me. Secondly, you have two chapters left to send in ocs. Thirdly, if you REALLY like Nya (not crush) don't read this chapter. Also, there will be quite a few more intense chapters.
"Damn..." I muttered, looking at the mansion in front of me. "I wanna mansion. Can we steal this?" Jay shook his head.
"Garmadon has his stone army guarding this place." I looked over at him. Jay was now wearing a pair of dark blue pants that had the same kind of belt as my skirt did. Jay also had on a light blue t-shirt that had the same symbol that was on his ninja outfit on the sleeve. I tightened my boots before pulling on my gloves, using my teeth to tighten the straps.
"How we gonna do this?" I asked. Jay looked at me.
"Uh, climb the wall?" He said.
"Oh, yeah." I said, laughing. I walked back a few yards before running at the wall, jumping and clinging to it. "I feel like a spider!" Jay rolled his eyes. He climbed up it without the leap-of-faith. We climbed until I was on one side of the lowest window, Jay on the other. He grasped the bottom of the window, pulling up and opening it.
"After you." Jay said, gesturing to the open window.
"Why thank you." I replied, climbing in. The room seemed to be some sort of bedroom, with just a small lamp and four sets of bunk beds, like on The Bounty in season one and two of the LEGO Ninjago I watched with Samuel. I sighed, looking down.
"Are you okay?" Jay asked. "You look upset."
"I'm fine, I just miss my family."
"I know how you feel. I miss my parents." He said. I nodded.
"Yeah..." Jay took off his gloves and shoved them into his backpack before pulling out his jacket, which had the same picture on the sleeve as the back of his shirt.. I did the same, pausing to look at the sleeve of mine. It had a small silver star on it. I saw Jay flip up the collar of the thinner layer so it covered his mouth and nose. Then he pulled his hood up."I feel so sneaky." I said, giggling.
"You sound so childish." Jay said, turning a small gear on the side of each of his boots, making the spikes retract. I looked down at my boots, seeing a similar gear and retracted the spikes on mine.
"I know... I think it's a mental thing..." I followed Jay out of the door and into the hallway. In all honesty, the whole place reminded me of a castle. We hadn't seen any people yet, which surprised me. "Where is everyone?"
"I don't know..." Jay said, taking a blue pocket knife out of one of the pouches on his belt. I felt around in my pockets, eventually finding a purple one.
"Where's Nya?"
"Again, I don't know..." I facepalmed.
"Then how do even know that she's here?" Jay sighed.
"I just guessed."
"I think you're desperate." Jay rolled his eyes.
"Am not."
"Are too." I said, lightly shoving his shoulder. We began to walk down the long hallway, walking as quickly as we dared. At the end of the hallway, there was a large door, painted red with black on the raised wood.
"I don't think this is it." I whispered. Jay pounded his fist on his hand. I heard him mutter something, but couldn't make it out. He turned around, grabbing my wrist and pulling me down the hallway. I thought I could hear someone yell. Apparently Jay heard it too because he dropped my wrist.
"Nya?" Jay called, looking down the hallway. As if answering him, the scream was heard again. Jay gripped my wrist, dragging me down the hallway again. I was running just as fast as he was. I know what you're thinking. Why? Well, I wanted to help save her. True, I never met her, but it felt like I had. Branching off of the hallway about halfway, there was a stone staircase going down. I don't know how, but Jay and I could just tell that the scream came from there.
I followed Jay as he sprinted down the stairs, taking them two at a time. I tripped, twisting my ankle painfully, but grabbing the railing before I could fall down the rest of the stairs. I continued down, ignoring the sudden jabs of pain in my right ankle. The room at the bottom of the staircase there was a balcony area, where Jay and I were standing, and then an arena-like area in the center with sunlight streaming in. But when I looked at the rock floor and walls of the pit, I almost puked.
It was covered in blood.
"Jay... do you see that? The... blood?" I asked, covering my mouth with my hands.
"Yeah Alex, I see it..." He said. Then Jay sprinted over to the edge of the balcony. I walked over slowly, wondering why he would act that way. "Nya..." I looked, my mouth opening slightly. There was Nya, her short black hair a little longer then the show and messier. Nya was shoved to her knees, and I could see that her hands were bound behind her back. I saw one of the stone army warriors walk over to her with a sword.
I wish I could've looked away faster.
I heard a sickening "crack" and saw blood splatter, mixing with the rest on the walls and floor.
"Nya! No!" Jay yelled. I quickly covered his mouth with my hand and could feel his teeth sinking into my flesh.
"God... they just... killed her... they killed Nya..." I let go of Jay, who was shaking and muttering things as he slowly sat down on the gray stone floor. I forced myself to look away from the scene in front of me and crouched down next to Jay, unsure as of how to comfort him. I was shell-shocked. After a little while, the realization sunk in.
At age sixteen, I had seen someone die.
How many of you cried from that? I know I did, and I wrote it! CameronNinjaDragons, fleeing the country because of Nya fans.