Okay this story is kind of diffrent. You don't see a lot of romance at first. It's like one of those fighting/romance stories. Well R&R ENJOY!
chapter one
About a year and a half ago, the Fire Nation won the war. Prince Zuko was back home with his home with Aang, Sokka, and Katara.
He was concidered Fire Lord in a year when he wed at the age of eighteen
Fire Lord Ozia looked upon his son, who bowed before him on the red marble floor. His once disgracful son, who he believed would never equal up to be a ruler, littlelown his son.
But his son, proved himself honorable by bringing him the Avatar.
Zuko looked at his father and smiled, he was happy to be back home, back with his honor, his throne, his birthright, and most of all being worthy of his own father again.
Not on that damned boat on the dreadful ocean, chasing the stupid avatar everywere, getting nothing when he fought the avatar, and losing his dignity slowly when he lost a fight with the child. Zuko felt his hair touch the back of his head, and his armor clink on the marble floor.
"What have you come to me for Prince Zuko?" Ozia asked in a voice so deep, and unforgiving. Zuko nodded and stood up.
"I have come to ask, what we are to do with the prisoners?" He asked in a deep and proud voice. No emotion at all on his handsome face. He saw the little monk's big eyes in his head, and the water benders, and the idiot worrior. He shook the thoughts away and looked at his father again.
Ozia nodded and looked at his son hard. "The water peasents will be under your control, you can do what you please with the girl, I would say put the boy in the slave house, but the avatar stays in the cell at all times," Ozia said with a cold smirk on his lips.
He threw Zuko a pair of keys. "Don't have to much fun." He said in a low uncalming voice.
Zuko nodded and walked out of the room. The keys jingling at his side. He came to a pair of big red doors. He smiled and put the key into the lock. He turned the key and turned it back and took it back out. He smiled and pushed the doors open.
He put the keys back into his pocket. He walked down the fleet of stairs and down to a hallway of cells. Cells on the right side of the room all the way down farther then the eyes could see. And same for the left side of the wall. He lit a torch on the wall and started walking down the hall. Looking into none of the cells but only looking forward.
His boots made 'clink clinking' noises as he walked down the dark and gloomy cell hallway. He walked up to a cell with the water tribe peasents inside and smiled.
Katara and Sokka looked up. Katara pushed her long brown hair that was down all the way to her waist and out of her little hairdo. Zuko acknoledged the way she had grown into a beautiful young woman.
And Sokka. His hair had grown a little longer and he had gotton stronger and taller. Almost as tall as Zuko was.
Katara walked up to the cell door. "Hope your happy Prince Zuko."she said coldly. She looked at the cell down the hall and sighed.
"You won, you got what you wanted, and the world is suffering now, are you happy." she asked again. Looking him in the eyes.
"Yes, I am happy, I got everything I wanted back." He stopped. "More then happy." he said with a smirk.
She growled and walked over to the wall. She grabbed her glass and threw a little water wip at him. He looked at her and frowned. "Your lucky that I had armor on, girl." Zuko hissed coldly.
She shrugged. She walked over to her little bed. She laid down hard and looked at the ceiling. Sokka sighed and looked at his sister. "What do you want Zuko?" he said calmly.
Zuko smiled and unlocked the door. He pulled out a rope and wave it around in front of himself. "Your coming with me."
Sokka and Katara looked at each other. Sokka shrugged. They looked at Zuko curiously to what was going to happen, what he was going to do. "why do we have to go with you?" Katara said coldly. Zuko smiled. "Hes not coming just you." He said and smirked.
Katara crossed her arms across her chest and leaned on one side of her body, looking at the prince. He smiled and closed the door behind himself. "I get to decide what I get to do to you." He said. Katara gasped and her arms fell to her sides.
He walked up to her and tied her hands behind her back. He pushed her out of the cell. Katara back at Zuko and frowned. "What exactly are you going to do with me?" she asked trying not to show her fear, in her voice. "i'm not quite sure yet, maybe make you my bed mate, a slave, oh there are so many desisons, but I think I'll have my father's help deciding."
He said and smirked. She frowned and turned back around. He pushed her up the cell stairs. Katara lost her footing, and fell, but luckly Zuko caught her. He put her back on her feet. "Next time watch what your doing." He said. She frowned and looked at him. "It was your falt!" she shouted at him.
She turned back around and put her head down. Trying her best not to cry. 'Why me? What did I ever do?' she yelled mentaly. Zuko heard her whimper a little trying not to cry. Zuko smiled and kept walking behind her. He looked at her butt and smiled. 'Ya this I'm going to be gratful for.'
Hey how was that. I think it was a little funny at the end. The beginning was a little seriouse soI thought that I would add something funny to the end. No one likes boring seriouse stories. They liked funny and romantic. Well at least a little. Am I right? Well R&R
-Zutarafan
