《Ghost Friend | Ninjago × Reader ✔️》Chapter 4
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"I'll leave your friend's body, only if you could do me a favor," Morro told me after sighing, wanting to make a deal.
I thought then made my dragon and golden bow disappear and stood in front of him "what do you want me to do?"
He smirked "join us." Us?
Ghosts surrounded me all of the sudden. They were glowing green, unlike the horror movies I saw.
The ghosts were coming closer at my direction. I looked back at Morro "I didn't even agree!"
"You let your guard down, I took that as a yes."
"Wait!-" I couldn't finish as the ghosts grabbed me and covered my mouth and eyes. How ghosts could touch humans was weird, but I didn't have the time to question that as I lost consciousness.
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I felt the wooden floor touching my face as I regain my consciousness. I was laying on the ground with nothing tied around my head unlike my legs and arms. My arms were tied tightly behind my back. The door got pushed open while I was trying to sit up.
Morro and two ghosts came in. I successfully sat up and couldn't help but glare at them. And most importantly.... WHY ARE THESE GHOSTS GREEN?!? THEY SHOULD BE WHITE OR GREY!!
I mentally slapped myself because I couldn't physically do it. Morro approached, still in Lloyd's body.
"You lied to me." He raised his eyebrow, "You didn't free Lloyd."
"Oh that's why you're glaring," he added "I thought I'd give you the chance to say goodbye to him." WHAT?! IS HE GOING TO DIE?!
I mentally slapped myself again for panicking on the inside... Thank god it's not on the outside. I didn't say anything as Morro untied me and left Lloyd's body. I rushed to Lloyd as he fell on the ground.
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"Lloyd!" I tried to wake him up "Lloyd wake up now!"
His eyes slowly opened "... Y/n?"
"You have to get out of here," I told him. He sat up and his eyes went wide open when he saw Morro and the two ghosts.
I repeat "you have to get out of here, now."
He turned to look at me "But what about you?"
"I'll be okay, go and find the others as soon as possible."
Morro interrupted "your time is up, leave before I change my mind and possess you again."
Lloyd looked back at me "we'll come to save you," then left the place as I told him.
Morro was standing talking to one of the ghosts. I noticed how much he changed. Green ghostly skin, darker green areas around his eyes, chin-length black hair with the green lock he had since childhood.
I stood up, wondering if I should summon my bow and shoot them... But it probably won't affect ghosts. Morro looked at me.
"Come with me," he walked to the door after the two ghosts left. He turned around and saw that I wasn't following him.
I sighed and walked behind him to another room. The place was all wooden, the walls, the floor, the ceiling and the table in the middle.
There was a light bulb hanging from the ceiling above the table. To my surprise, I saw sensei Wu's staff on the table.
"Is that-"
"Your sensei's staff? Yes," Morro answered.
I walked closer. There were about five or six ghosts around the room. Morro took the staff and rolled it on the table.
The staff drew three symbols on the paper that was on the table. The one on the left was what looked like a tornado or spinjutsu, the one in the middle was a sword, the third one was a skull. I was speechless.
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"How did you get this?" I asked in a calm voice. He didn't answer.
Does sensei know this? That there are some hidden symbols in the staff? What if he doesn't?
I didn't understand what these symbols meant, but Morro seemed to know as he said the meaning of every one of them.
He said pointing at the tornado one "the art of airjitsu." He pointed at the sword "sword of sanctuary." He pointed at the last one "the tomb of the first spinjutsu master."
"How do you know all of these?" I asked. Seriously, what happened in the cursed realm? It's not a school... Or maybe it is since schools are hell.
"I know much more than you know."
"And why are you telling me this?" I asked while resting my hands on my waist as my patience decided to run away.
"To help me of course," he said as a side smile formed on his face.
"What makes you think I will?"
"We had a deal."
I reminded him "I didn't even agree on that."
"But it happened and I freed the green boy."
"You're the green boy here, you have green skin which messes up the way I pictured ghosts in my mind."
"Who the hell worries about ghosts skin color when they're kidnapped??" he asked in confusion.
"Me," I answered.
He face-palmed "you're weirder than I remember." He focused on the symbols again.
"You will accompany me trying to find the sword of sanctuary."
I asked "and the other two?"
"I already learned airjitsu while you were unconscious." wait what?
I was confused so I asked "for how long exactly was I unconscious?"
"Almost two days," he replied carelessly.
I muttered to myself "so that's why I'm hungry."
"You said something?"
"No," I lied, thinking about food.
Morro spoke again "if you're done talking to yourself then it's time to go."
"Where?"
"The cloud kingdom, and to make sure you won't escape," he looked at a certain ghost who was wearing a hood "possess her."
"As you wish," she replied and the next thing I knew is that I had no control over my body, I was only watching things happen through my eyes.
The ghost inside my body followed Morro outside after he gave me a blue armor. I put it on, but I had no control over anything. It was like watching a movie from the character's point of view, and I hated that.
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Word Count : 1029.
Why do I imagine everyone as humans except for Morro? Why do I imagine him as a lego? Maybe I need to draw him.
Anyways, thanks for reading and don't forget to tell me your opinion in the comments.
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