Lost And Found Lloyd X Reader

1

(Y/n) stared out the car window, her eyes getting heavy as the dark night cast over the once bright sky. She was confused about where her parents were taking her, it looked to be in the middle of nowhere. They were so far from home and not a word was said to her. She looked at her parents and neither her father nor mother's face had any emotion. She had gotten used to that. Stern, emotionless, glaring even. she sighed as she looked back out the window. she closed her eyes until she felt the car stop. " Sweetie step out for a moment." she heard her mother say. (Y/n) was confused but got out of the car and took her bag out of habit. " Sorry Not Sorry," Her mother told her, rolling down the window. " you're just not perfect enough." She leaned back in her seat as the car started to move without the little girl. " wait! no mom! dad! come back!" the young girl chased down her parent's car before tripping. The fall caused a gash to form on her knee. she gasped and held her bleeding knee as tears welled in her eyes as her parents left her, abandoned her. " MAMA!" The girl sobbed as she weakly got up. " PAPA PLEASE! " she wobbled as she realized they won't hear her. They don't love her. She was alone. (Y/n) choked on her tears as all she had now was her bag, what was in it, and her clothing. She stumbled away from the road sadly, her knee aching in pain as blood seeped out. She didn't know where she was going, she just walked. In pain, both physical and emotional.

Soon enough, she had to sit down. Her knee didn't stop bleeding with every step she took, it ruined the chance for it to scab. (Y/n) sat on the floor, cold and alone. She was terrified and scared. She feared what would happen to her. " Hey! why are you crying?" Oh, she wasn't alone. (Y/n) opened her eyes which she had close to better cry. In front of her was a boy her age. He had a hoodie on which had a robe clipped over it. black pants that were dirty and slightly cut up covering his legs while black shoes covered his feet. His hood was up over his head but he let it down showing his golden blond hair which was bleached slightly by the sun. His hair was sliced into an awful bowl cut as his red eyes stared at into her (E/c) eyes. " I-I" she stuttered. " is it because of your knee?" he pointed. " that's nothing to cry about!" he shouted which made her cry more. the boy bit his lip and realized his mistake. " hey hey, I'm sorry I mean, it is something to cry about you're hurt um" he panicked and took off the small bag he had and took out some bandages he had. he kneeled down next to her and propped her leg on his lap. She looked at him confused as the blonde boy took out a cloth that was stained with dried blood. he pour just a little bit of water on the cloth before gently cleaning the girl's cut. " How um, how did you cut yourself?" he asked, embarrassed by his own actions. " M-mmy parents left me...I tried running after them..." she sniffled and winced as her cut was cleaned and bandaged. " you were abandoned?" he asked, putting his supplies away. (Y/n) sadly nodded as more tears slipped out. The boy frowned as he could sympathize with her. " Hey don't be so sad, i-o was abandoned too" he tried to make her feel better. " I'm Lloyd Garmadon!" he stuck out his hand to her. " Future evil ruler!" he smirked. The girl sniffled and smiled, shaking his hand. " Im (Y/n) (L/n). Im uh, ummm" she struggled for a title like him. " You're my new friend." Lloyd finished for her.

" I am?" Her eyes widened. "Mmmhm! " he smiled and sat next to her. " Were both abandoned, that gives us something in common!" he smiled. " how were you abandoned?" she asked curiously. " well umm.. i dont really remember much" he pulled his bag onto his lap. " i remember being super little, maybe 5 or 6?" he hummed. " but, i remember it was my mom who left me. she took me to darklys, a boarding school for bad boys and she, she left me there." he looked down. " i don't remember my mom much. that's why im gonna be just like my dad! lord Garmadon! hes fhe best villain ever!" he laughed evilly. " but, you were in a boarding school, how did you get out here?" she asked, mimicking him with her bag in her lap. " well um, i got kicked out" he rubbed the back of his neck. " basically they thought i was too good to be bad, so they called my mom to get me. she...she never answered.. so they kicked me out. she never once went to see me while there, i spent my summers in darklys. Years there! i was elft at like 5 or 6 and im 11 now!" he sighed. " i dont even remember my moms name, or what she looked like. i think she had brown hair, but" he shrugged.