Sorry for not updating practically at all this week. My plate had a lot of things on it. ;)

Okay, now for concerning Chosen. I noticed that there have been fewer and fewer people reading this, which has me kinda worried. The most readers that have read this have only been for the prologue, but as there are more chapters, the fewer readers. *bites lower lip nervously* Anyway, I've been putting a lot of effort into this story, and I would absolutely hate for me to see this story have to be discontinued by lack of readers. As I've said before, the reviews that you send are my motivations. If there are fewer and fewer reviews, well, I don't know what might happen. Anyways, my troubles are not yours, so don't worry about me. Instead, enjoy Chapter 11.

Disclaimer: I do not own Ninjago

Chapter 11

Once the three had put their suitcases down on their beds, they met in Cole's quarters to talk about what they thought what their dreams meant. Emily was measuring Zane, Jay, and Kai so she could get accurate calculations for things that she had to make.

"Believe me, where we're going, you'll be thankful to have them," she had said after she had all three sets of calculations. She left in a little bit of a hurry, saying that she still had dinner to make.

"Is it me, or does anyone else think that it's a little odd that our tattoos main color is the color of our eyes? Except for you, Zane," Jay added a little hasty, but Zane merely shrugged it off.

"And that it is outlined in another's color," he pointed out.

"What the heck does it mean?" Kai asked. But no one knew the answer.

"Does Emily have a dragon tattoo like ours?" Jay questioned Cole, who nodded.

"Yeah, her colors are gray outlined in gold. I was shocked yesterday whenever she told me," Cole admitted.

"Humph," Kai said, crossing his arms over his chest. "So, now that we have our tattoos somewhat figured out, what about our dreams? It was too ballistic for me to process, and still is." He shook his head.

"What did the voice say?" Zane inquired.

"Well, in my dream it said that I would be the one to solve a problem that no one else would be able to," Kai said.

"It didn't say much," Jay began, "it just said that there would be four others to help me along the journey."

"In my dream, I was surrounded by holographic images," Zane recalled, "and the voice said something about using my gifts wisely.'" Everyone turned and looked at Cole.

"My dream was the most chaotic," he admitted. "It was just bits and pieces. A pure black falcon, a cottage nestled in a small clearing, a group of ten people, and the most bizarre part: I was surrounded by four dragons, one weapon to each of them. The weapons were hovering in between the dragons' front paws. And then, the ground started to shake, and a scythe just shoots out of the ground and lands right in front of me. I reached out and grabbed it. The second my fist closed, the dragons all breathed fire, except it wasn't ordinary fire. The one with shurikens breathed ice; the one with the nunchuks lighting; the dragon with the daggers breathed a mixture of dark clouds, hail, and lightning; and the one with the sword breathed regular fire. Then the dragons combined into one massive dragon. All four heads roared, and a giant black-and-brown dragon landed right in front of me! Its fire was dirt with rocks mixed in with it. And then that was it." Everyone stared at him. Jay leaned against the wall and crossed his arms over his chest, not entirely convinced that the prince was telling everything.

"Where's the thunderous voice?" he asked Cole.

"For me, there was no thunderous voice," the prince admitted, "but I did see Emily. She said that she would guide me and the others, but that was it. And then this massive dragon, even bigger than the black-and-brown, flew by and stopped. She leaped onto its back, and then flew off. But a scroll dropped from the satchel that she had slung over her right shoulder. I picked it up and unfurled it, only to wake up."

"Did you get the scroll?" Kai inquired. Cole reached over and plucked a box off his dresser. He took the lid off and brought out the scroll. Just then, Emily walked in.

"Dinner's ready," she announced before catching a glimpse of the scroll that was in Cole's hands. Her head swiveled around to glare at him as her gaze turned to ice as she said in a voice that was as hard as granite, "Where did you get that?"

CLIFFHANGER! Oh, boy, Emily is most definately not a happy camper right now. Clearly, that scroll has some importance, judging from her reaction. Now for a few questions.
1) How will the boys react to Emily's sudden mood change?

2) What do you think is in the scroll?

3) Do you think it concerns the prophecy?

4) Do you know anybody who is a Ninjago fan, and would enjoy this? (If so, tell them about this story, please. The fate of this story rests on your shoulders!)

Tell me your answers in the reviews, which I am needing very badly. My goal is to get at least 45 reviews (or more), so your thoughts and opinions count, because they may just help me with this story (I've got a bad case of writer's block at the current time being).

And have a superb weekend, and a good day/night.