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(N/N = Nickname)

I lie in my bed, dying of the summer heat.

Right now, going outside seems like a bad idea, maybe waiting would do good.

Lloyd, however, is still sleeping.

How do you sleep in the summer heat.

I close my eyes in an attempt to sleep.

If I can't do anything great at the moment, I should just sleep.

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..

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I open my eyes, I look around and see my room, but I'm not in the bed, I'm standing. I'm near the window..?

Huh, strange.

I thought I was in the bed, but maybe that's just me.

"Wait is that my teddy bear.., Sleepy Bear?"

I thought my cousin stole her from me since I was a kid!

Oh hey, even my old stuff and toys are here!

"Oh, how I missed you-"

I try to hug the stuffed toy but, my hands just phased throughly the doll.

"Wha- How- Why-" I say in panic.

"How.. is this.. possible..?" I keep phasing my hands over the stuffed toy.

I walk to the kitchen and see Dad cleaning up the kitchen tools.

"Dad!" I yell.

I try to grab hold of his arm, but instead, just like Sleepy Bear, I phased through it.

Judging by his response by still cleaning the tools, I'm sure he didn't hear me.

"Dad! Hey Dad! Daaaaad!"

I continue trying to get his attention by yelling, but I stopped when I saw a small figure.

They.. appeared to be stealing candy.

Wait... is that me?!

I-it is!

Is this some of those.. cliche parts of a time-travel movie where you get flashbacks that hint to an answer?

Heh.

Probably.

If no one can hear me, then I should probably stop trying. 

I watch as little me grab some of the candy in a jar without asking for permission first.

She glances to Dad for a second then runs back to my- erm... our  room as I follow her.

(N/N) climbs to the bed after she grabbed Sleepy Bear.

She laughed like an evil villain.

(N/N) says to herself "In and out without a sound, flawless!"

She glances to our stuffed toy, 

"What do you think, Sleepy Bear?"

(N/N) changes her voice for a little bit, acting that Sleepy Bear was talking.

"Fantastic work as always, (Y/N)! You're so stylish and cool!" 'Sleepy Bear' said.

"Aww, you always know what to say, Sleepy Bear!" (N/N) continued as she hugged the toy.

But it was cut when Dad entered the room.

(N/N) desperately hides the candy under the blanket, forming a nervous smile.

"H-hi Dad!" she nervously yelps.

"Stealing candy again, I assume?" He asks with suspicion.

"No... maybe... yes..." she replied, full of guilt.

"Hand it over, my little Huā, it's not good for bedtime." my father says. (A/N: What happened to the text? Why'd it go small all of a sudden?)

(N/N) P.O.V

I did hand the candy back to him, but she knew what father was gonna do in nighttimes, to tell a story.

But it wasn't like the other stories of when father fought, it was a different one this time.

Father presented a small minifigure of a.. kid perhaps?

The minifigure had pale blond hair, black pants, a white shirt, and jade eyes that matched with his jacket.. er... hoodie. It was Lloyd, the kind of..

"What's that?" He asked.

"This? This is Lloyd." I replied back.

"Hmm.. He looks like a very brave fighter." He expressed.

"Dad no, he's just a kid. He can't do anything" I respond with confusion.

"He might look different, my little Huā, but he can do great things." 

"Whoa.." I was curious.

He pulls a minifigure of another person, an old man, just like father.

The minifigure had a white long beard, a white robe, and a conical hat.

"This is his teacher. Very old, very wise, and very handsome." He ended up saying a joke in the end.

I giggle.

"Have you ever heard about the legend of.. The Legend Of Ninjago?" He asked me.

I have never heard of it, the kids in my class are talking about it, but I don't understand most of it.

"No." I reply.

"I will tell you. But to truly see it, you must forget everything you know, and see things in a new way," he continues as I stare in awe.

"The story of Ninjago, is a story of a boy. His name is Lloyd, and his dad is the worst guy in the history of the world." He said.

(Y/N) P.O.V //

This was the time when father made me love Ninjago, it was incredible, the story was incredible. 

And thus, Lloyd became my favorite character of Ninjago.

I smile at the memory until my vision fades to black.

"No! Not yet! Please!" I plead/

"Nooo!" 

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..

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I open my eyes to see Lloyd trying to wake me up.

"Oh, you're awake!" He chirps.

"Now, (Y/N), can we go outside?" Lloyd asks.

"Huh? Why?" I question, rubbing my eyes.

"We can't? Oh, that's fine.." He replied, turning his back away from me.

Now

"W-wait! W-we can!" I say, fastly.

"Really?!" He turned around to face me.

"Y-yeah! J-just let me get changed!" I said in a hurry.

They did go out, but only for a short while.

And that ended up with a pouting Lloyd.

(A/N: A short chapter, but a reminder that I am not dead and neither is this book. I am continuing this but I have writer's block, I also don't know how Wattpad works, so bear with me.)