So here's the surprise, I'm going to write a full blown Lloyd x Reader book I am so friggin hyped.

-Y/N POV-

I heard the doorknob twisting open this time. I looked up from under my cover to see who it was.

It was Kai.

Hair stuck out in multiple places, a lopsided smile on his face. His amber eyes. He was perfect, but right now, nothing was perfect. Not even him.

He sat down on my bed, and wrapped his hands around my back.

"Kai."

"Hm?"

He asked, as he started stroking my hair.

"What do you want?"

I asked a little more bitterly than I should've.

"Do you wanna talk?"

He whispered.

I bit my lip. Just minutes ago my mother had texted me that my little sister, the light of my life had died. Tears pricked the edges of my eyes.

"Not really."

I said choking back a sob. Trying to stay strong in front of one of the strongest people I knew.

"Well, if you don't want to, I will."

He responded.

He started rubbing my back in a soothing motion.

"I lost both of my parents last year."

He started, sadness dripping from his words.

I tensed up. I had totally forgot about his parents. Him and Nya must've been in a rough place.

"Can you tell me about them?"

I whispered playing with the paws on the plush cat that my sister gave to me. Hoping I didn't push him over the edge.

"Sure."

He breathed out.

"My mother was the single kindness person I've ever met. And I'm not just saying that because I'm her son. Yet, she was fierce when she needed to be. She was the master of water. A cool tranquil element, she kept her cool unless necessary to lose it. She taught me how to apply hair gel. I'll never forget that one.

And-"

He said pausing.

"How to dance. She was the single best dance teacher I've ever had. And I've met Cole's dad. He's a professional. She had learned from her mother, so she taught me and Nya. Nya was a natural, I wasn't."

He said rubbing the back of his neck, while laughing.

"She was so patient with me, even though I thought about giving up."

I smiled at him. I looked into his eyes. The had a look of hurt in them. I felt bad about this, I basically reopened a wound because I couldn't talk.

"What about your dad?"

I said, swallowing my guilt.

He snickered.

"My Dad was the best. He was my role model. When they originally left, and left me in charge of Four Weapons. I wanted nothing more than to be like him. He had made weapons that had been praised for years. I never got as good as he was, and I never will. But, at least the blade on my sword was straight unlike previous attempts."

I laughed at this. He smiled at me.

"Yeah, I was pretty bad. When I found his last year, still alive and making weapons. I tried to attack him. I have no idea why. That man was my father. My biggest inspiration, and I tired to attack him. I feel so dumb for doing that."

He said, face palming.

"It's not your fault Kai."

I told him.

"And it's not your fault that Ambrosia died."

That was still a touchy subject.

"Yes it was."

I muttered under my breath, looking straight down. Breaking eye contact with Kai.

"What?"

He asked, sternly.

He put two fingers under my chin and tilted my head up to look at him. I had my eyes tightly shut. Because, I knew if I opened them. The dam would burst.

"Yes it was."

I said looking him in the eye. Then the dam broke.

"I could've used my element, or one of the teams elements to save her! But I did nothing! I was too wrapped up being a hero of Ninjago to even notice that my baby sister was dying!"

I ended shouting. A river of tears followed down my face. Staining my bed sheets.

"It's not your fault. There is nothing you can do it about it now."

He told me, reassuringly. He put his hand on my shoulder.

"I know."

I whispered back.

Then I hugged him.

She was gone.

And never coming back.

"She's gone."

I choked out, between sobs.

"I know."

Kai said as he hugged me tighter.

And I hope this was good.