Note: Ok, I really don't know where this came from, but I just got this thought in my mind and I had to write it. So here is the result of my thoughts. If you were wondering this is umm…I am really not sure. It's definitely a Aang and Katara story, but I don't think you'll like the outcome. And this is it. Nothing more! So please don't get mad at me if I do not continue…Because this was just kinda a drabble. Anyway, now I am just wasting time for my favorite show to come on. And sadly, no, it is not Avatar. Though I do like the show, I just never get to see it. Plus we're moving so it's kinda crazy, but anyways, I'll let you get to the story!

Flippy: Ok, I don't own Avatar: the last Air bender or anything, but I do own this, so don't steal it! Please!

Zuko: Who would want to steal this? All I want is the Avatar!

Flippy and Katara: Quick run Aang!

Flippy: Aang? Heeellllloooo? Omigosh! He's sleeping! During my story! How rude!

Katara: Want me to wake him up? (Starts bending a little water over his head)

(Flippy looks at Zuko, Zuko looks at Flippy)

Flippy and Zuko: OK!

(Katara drops the water)

Aang: Ahhh! What was that for!

Flippy: Too bad you were asleep and missed all the fun! Anyways, on with the story!

Gone

By: Flippy

The night air was cold and the moon shone brightly all around. Katara laid under her blankets, but was unable to sleep. She sat up and stared around her. The fire was now small, threatening to go out with the blow of the wind. Aang and Sokka slept on, oblivious to Katara's uneasiness. She got up and began to walk to where a pond was, into the forest. She felt that some water bending might relax her.

Katara moved through the darkness and came upon the moon's reflection, shining on the pond's surface. It was bright and made Katara feel more at ease. She slowly moved into the water and closed her eyes. Her arms moved in a easy flow, the water around her picking up. It moved around her, as if it were dancing to her song.

Katara breathed slowly and concentrated on controlling the water around her. She continued, unaware that she was being watched. In the darkness, a pair of firey eyes blazed as they watched her. Katara suddenly heard the snapping of a twig and whirled around quickly, the water falling all around her, like rain.

"Zuko!"

Katara stared at him, not knowing if it was a dream or not. But yet, there he was, standing right on the ponds edge. His face shone in the moonlight and she could clearly see his scar. She quickly got into her fighting stance and called out.

"What do you want!"

Zuko smirked and continued to stare at her. Katara felt as if a fire had began to burn inside of her. Her eyes meet his and she could not tear around from his smoldering gaze. Zuko calmly, replied back to her.

"Isn't it obvious?"

Katara suddenly realized that if he was here, so was the Fire Nation army. And Aang and Sokka were still asleep at the camp. Katara quickly brought up some water and made a whip and threw it at Zuko, yelling out.

"You're not taking Aang!"

Zuko easily avoided the attack and moved closer to her. The water rippled around them and Katara thought this was quite daring of him. After all he was in her element and the moon was shining bright. She brought up a small water ball and was about to hurl it at him, when a fireball smashed into it. The stream rose around her and for a few moments, Katara couldn't see anything. Suddenly she felt someone grab her from behind and take hold of her wrist. Zuko's voice rang in her ears.

"I didn't come for the Avatar."

His voice was low and deadly. Katara couldn't help but shiver as the night air brushed against her.

"I came for you."

Katara gasped, as she was suddenly whipped around and came face to face with Zuko. He still held her wrists and he pulled her body towards his. He quickly place his lips on her's in a fierce kiss. It was forceful and hard, unlike what Katara wanted it to be. She wanted gentle and sweet. But most of all, she did not want to be kissed by Zuko, the boy who was constantly after the Avatar, Aang and always trying to kill them. Zuko pulled back and released Katara. She stumbled back and stared at him. She quietly whispered,

"No."

"Yes."

Was Zuko's reply. Katara felt a scream building up in her throat. She yelled as loud as she could, her voice echoing in the forest. Zuko kept his calm posture, even though he only had a few moments before the Avatar and Sokka would arrive to see what was wrong with Katara. He began to stalk up to her and grabbed her face with his hand, turning so she looked at him.

"If you don't come with me, I'll kill the Avatar."

Said, Zuko. Katara's eyes flashed with new fear. Fear that the boy she loved would die and be departed from her forever. Zuko smirked and pressed his lips against her's again. He placed his hand on her waist and held the back of her head, forcing her to kiss him back.

"KATARA!"

Zuko broke away and Katara looked over to see Aang standing by the pond. His eyes shown bright n the night. They were filled with anger, rage, hurt, and jealously. He stared her, then looked over at Zuko.

"You let her go."

Said Aang firmly. Zuko just smiled and turned to Katara and whispered something in her ear. Katara gasped and slowly shook her head. She looked at Aang and tears began to form in her eyes. Aang was looking at her, reaching out for her and she could do nothing.

"I am sorry Aang.'

That was all she said, as she turned away and let Zuko lead her to the ships. Aang stood there, shocked, not knowing what happened. But he didn't wait for long. He quickly ran after her and cried out.

"Katara! Wait!"

Katara stopped and turned to him, tears running down her cheeks. Aang felt a pang of sadness in her eyes. The once vibrate ocean blue was now a dull gray. Zuko stood with a hand possessively around Katara's waist, his eyes flashing at the Avatar. Katara whispered something to Zuko and he nodded his head. She began to walk to Aang. When she was in front of him, she leaned in and whispered in his ear.

"I love you Aang. And because I love you, you can't try to save me. I am sorry."

Katara was suddenly gone, out of his reach. Aang stood there, stunned, not knowing what had just occurred. Katara was gone, his world, his only reason for living had vanished. And that bastard took her. And he couldn't stop him. Aang quickly ran to the edge of the forest, out by the ocean. He watched as the ship sailed away, taking with it, his love. He growled quietly and whispered,

"Katara, I will save you."

The End

Note: So…Do you want to kill me for not continuing this? Sorry…So anyways! I might continue if someone can answer this question for me…Ok, here's the question: What's greater than god, eviler than the Devil, the poor people have it, the rich people don't want it. So any ideas? Review and tell me! HAVE A GREAT DAY!