|Three Worlds Collide| Neteyam and Lo'ak x reader

See You Never

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POV:Lëiani
"Lëiani come on wake up." I felt someone shaking me. I instantly popped up, thinking we were under attack.

"What?! What is it?!" I looked around frantically.

"Lëiani calm down. Nothings going on. Well...actually there is but we're not under attack." Lo'ak reassured me.

I instantly let out a sigh of relief, placing my hand on my chest. "What is it?" I asked.

"We need to get our stuff together. We're leaving."

"Wait what? What do you mean we're leaving? Leaving? As of leaving leaving?" I asked.

"Yes. We overheard our parents in another tent arguing about leaving. My dad said that they have Spider so he will most likely give up where were staying."

Spider? As in Spider Spider? I don't think he would give us up. I mean who knows. Quaritch is Spiders dad.

"We have to leave now before it puts our people in danger. Get your stuff together." He clapped his hands together, walking to grab his stuff.

Neteyam does the same thing.

I limped over to my backpack. I grabbed the outfit Neytiri made me, putting it in there. I also took my jewelry that I had, putting it in there as well.

I basically had everything ready. As I looked inside my bag I seen Moo Moo laying at the bottom of it. I stared at it for a moment, before snapping out of it.

I zipped up my backpack, throwing it over my back. Where are we gonna go? I guess we'll have to find out. Time for new beginnings. Right?

Right?

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I don't really know what this thing is called. I don't know if it's a ceremony or what. All I know is Jake is giving up his role as Olo'eyktan.

I stood with Lo'ak and Neteyam. I could see the pain filled in their eyes. They didn't want to leave and I don't blame them.

I know how it feels to be forced to leave your home, the only thing you've ever known. It sucks. It really does.

I just hope they can all move on quickly, so our journey won't be a dread. I mean I still didn't get over leaving home, but I don't show it.

Just then the new Olo'eyktan raised a blade in the air. He let out a small war cry, the blading crashing down at Jake's chest. I really thought he stabbed him.

The blade grazed Jake's chest leaving a diagonal line of blood revealed on his chest. I could see the regret upon Jake's face.

He didn't want to do it but he had to.

He then stood up, walking down the aisle. Neytiri's cries grew louder. We all followed behind him. I still walked between Neteyam and Lo'ak.

Just then they both reached for my hand at the same time as we walked. The same fucking time.

I could feel them both looking at me, so I interlocked my hands with theirs to take the tension away from me.

I felt like a child. A child they both desperately wanted to protect. They're like my guard dogs. They're always always always by my side.

They make me feel safe. I don't know why but they just do. We all then reached our Ikrans. I let go of their hands, getting on Lani. She comes to me now. She knows that she's mine.

I finally trusted her enough to take the rope off of her mouth and she's been doing really good without it.

I waited for Jake to take off. Neytiri's cries made me sad. I just feel like I'm always seeing her crying and never happy. I would give her the world to see her smile again.