Hello!! Here's the happy ending!!! As this short fanfiction is coming to a close, I'll be starting a summer-long project!! It will be centralized around Jay, (slight Jaya) it'll be called 'Don't Breathe'! Yes, ot will be in the horror genre but that's all I will say!! please stay updated, it will be posted today or tomorrow!!

Garmadon waited and waited for 2 hours, succumbing to his own depressing thoughts. Everything seemed to be going so well and then...

Garmadon stopped himself. He couldn't feel sorry for himself anymore. The only duty he had now was to be there for Lloyd.

'If he's still alive,' a voice in the back of his mind seemed to taunt.

Garmadon breathed deeply. He had to tell the ninja.

Taking out his "phone" (courtesy of Lloyd teaching him about such a strange device,) and he dialed Kai, being that Lloyd was closest to him.

The phone rang for a few seconds before hearing Kai's answering machine.

Hey! This is Kai, sorry I couldn't come to the phone- click.

Garmadon groaned and dialed second best - Jay.

Unlike Kai, Jay answered on the second ring.

"Hello? Man, Garmadon? Oh no, what did I do now-" Jay groaned, but playfulness still evident.

"Jay. Where are your brothers? Kai, Cole-"

"They're out right now, I'm with Nya working on the bounty- Is something wrong?"

Garmadon took a breath and slowly, "Lloyd got mortally wounded, I'm not aware of his condition but I take it that he's still alive."

There was silence on the other end, probably from the shocking message.

"...Where are you guys at?" Jay inquired. voice unusually soft.

"Mercy Hospital. Be sure to spread word to your other brothers, Wu, and Misako."

Before Jay could ask anymore questions, Garmadon hung up.

What would Misako think? He didn't even call her first do to his own cowardice. Garmadon forced Jay to do the job.

"Mr. Garmadon?" The soft voice of a young doctor cut his thoughts off.

He looked up at the young red-head, who had a remorseful smile.

"That's me," Garmadon croaked, wincing at the sound of his voice.

"Lloyd is going to be just fine," She beamed at him, happy to see the man relax.

Garmadon sighed out a deep breath, unaware that he was even holding it in the first place.

"May I go see him?"

She nodded, with a wave of a hand, signalling Garmadon to follow.

With a reassuring silence, Garmadon put a hand on the door. Should he?...

With a deep breath, he walked in, taking a seat in a chair adjacent to the bed.

"Lloyd lost 2 liters of blood which is definetly a rise of concern - anymore and his survival rate would decrease drastically,"

Garmadon winced at the blood bad next to Lloyd's bed that was replacing a good portion of his blood.

"We were able to take Lloyd off the oxygen, we did a small test earlier and he was holding well on his own," She looked down at her notes before smiling back up at the patient's father. "We would like to keep him for a few days, to make sure the blood mingles well and to give his wound time to heal. Then we'll have him discharged and make another appointment to have the stitches removed. Sound good?"

Garmadon wanted to cry right then and there from relief. "Yes, thank you so much doctor." The doctor smiled and nodded, before ducking out of the room.

Garmadon looked down at his sleeping son, gently taking Lloyd's hand and holding it tightly into his own.

Suddenly, Garmadon's phone buzzed in his pocket and looked down. It was from Jay.

We're here.

Uh-oh.