Bad Guy Lego Ninjago Novels & Stories

I felt terrified thinking of the danger that I was in at this moment. I fought my best with a surge of energy within me but this stranger was stronger and he carried me and dropped me on the ground with his hands still firmly gripping me. I bit him as hard as I could with my teeth and he gave a short yelp. I kicked him between the legs with my knee and once he cried out in pain, I stood up to run as fast as I could. “You fucking bitch!” He yelled. “I am going to fuck you up!” He stood up and started limping towards me, I turned around to see how far he had gone and then I ran straight ahead slamming in to a hard chest.

I feel someone moving my shoulder, and I'm immediately surprised and scared at the same time. “ Calm! “ Said a boy sitting next to me. He had painted eyes, red lipstick, and bronco logos. I stared at each other for a while, because his face wasn't strange to me. “ You don't remember me, Marlon I was shocked, because I introduced myself as Navid. I looked away and acted like I didn't understand. “ I'm Leonardo, the boy you arrested! You and that colleague of yours, what's his name again? “ He was thoughtful… “ Jason! “ He screamed.

What cut deeper was the realization that this was the kind of life my daughter had endured in the Grant household—a life of humiliation and abuse. "Didn't you hear me?" the boy snarled, scrambling back to his feet, his face contorted. "My dad will never let you go!" He lunged toward me, and Isla's shrill voice rang out. "What are you bodyguards standing around for? Didn't you see Young Master Evan being bullied? Are you all dead?" From the shadows, men in black surged forward. In an instant, three of them pinned me down, their iron grips locking my arms and legs.

Then again, what do molested kids look like? “Hey,” I say and clear my throat. Small talks shouldn’t be this hard. I point to his tray. “Tastes nice, huh?” His head raises from his plate, I shrivel when his cold eyes meet mine. I will pick Ben’s glare over his. The dark eyeliner. Black lipstick. Jet black hair. Spiky hair and boots. Everything about him screams evil and gothic. He stands, I am about to apologise when he walks out on us with both hands clenching his tray. Maria giggles when he stops in front of the trash can and empties his meal into it. He turns once to send me his middle finger.

I stared at the curious expression on Bee's face. "Why don't we help him?" she asked and had probably just repeated herself, for I noticed that even Loki looked ready to butt in. "Naaah, I'd rather not---" But another kid approached them and pulled Loki, who pulled Bee, who pulled me towards the main scene. "Lego of me, Gator!" Loki yelled, yet his face looked cheerful. The Alligator kid ignored him and headed towards the source of the commotion. They heard one of the bullies' voices saying,