No Parents Love

Jet POV

My life has been the worst, depressing, and hope killing. I remember living in my villiage, it was big and they only wanted the best. They wanted strong boys to be born to learn how to Earthbend, and be the best in the world. My father was a master, pushed me all the time to pratice dawn until dusk, and beatened me when ever I did something wrong. Mother was a teacher, who scolled me all the time saying how disrespectful I was. Back then I was one of the most behaved children. I was quite, sat still and spoke when I was spoken to, but they still thought I was unperfect, a curse to the family, worthless, and wished I was dead. They treated me like shit, but I still loved them and wanted to make them proud

There was one boy in the village, his name was Haru. He was a powerful erthbender, a excell student, and a respectable boy. In my parents eyes he was perfect, a blessing to his family, worthful, and wished he was their son.

Haru knew that and he never missed a oppertunity to show what a disgrace I was. Even though I was the son of a powerful Earthender, I was never good at it. I tried and tried, but it never came easy for me like Mr. Earthbending Prodigy. He would show off at all the classes and preform every month, to show how he impove. My father was so proud of him and yelled at me saying how he wished he had Haru as his son. Mr. Prodigy also was the star pupil in my mothers eyes. Always aceing the tests and earning brownie points. She also yelled at me saying how she wished his gave brith to Haru. No mattered how hard I tried they never loved me, they loved Haru, but I loved them dearly and wanted them to love me too.

One day, after my father gave up on me, I found a pair of hook swords. I started praticing with them and I caught a sword masters eye. He then went to my parents telling them how good I was at the way of the sword and that he wanted to teach me. And just like magic, they loved me and were so proud that they would tell people that I was there son with their heads high and big smiles on their faces. I perform ever week for my villiage, which brought more glory to them. Soon I hit the big time and my life was perfect... but not for long.

Haru had gotten jealous of me for my one and only year of fame, while he had eight years. He brought me to a Fire Nation camp and told me to attack them. Without thinking I did, using a little Earthbending and my swords. After a while I ran from them, afraid of their Firebending, they chased me and found my villiage. There they started to burn it down. My father beaten me up for my stupidness, while mother shuted horrible things. Then fire caught on to their clothes and they started to burn. I watched in horror at what I caused, tears poured down my cheeks as my parents screamed in pain. Before they died, their last words were "This is all your fault Jet! You no good for nothing!"