Really short, really bad I know but it's my first FanFic story, so. It's a oneshot, so don't expect any future chapters. If you want to write a story based on this one, then you can, but you ABSOLUTELY MUST CREDIT ME FOR THE IDEA.
Disclaimer: Don't own anything but the idea.
It was a happy time. The Sato's Hiroshi, Aysheen and their daughter Asami, all lived in Republic City.
Asami was an earth-bender. She got from her uncle on her mother's side. Then, IT happened.
A member of the Agni Kai Triad raided their house. The attack was so sudden. So unpredicted. The man killed Aysheen. Both Hiroshi and Asami were devastated. The funeral was held a few weeks later. And then, the mysterious man, Amon, came to town. His ambition was to rid the world of benders to make everyone equal. So, Hiroshi was worried for his daughter, of course.
But, three months later, for some unknown reason, Hiroshi joined and asked Amon to do the unspeakable.
"Amon. I have thought long and hard about it." He said, turning his back to Amon.
"And?" Amon said.
"Do it. Take her bending."
Amon took Asami's bending away. But unfortunately, he had just adjusted to his powers, and when he took the girl's earthbending, it also took away any memory of her bending with it.
….
Months later, Asami still had no idea she had once been a bender. She was playing outside the mansion, sitting on the ground and making a chain of daisies with the stems woven together. (She seems like she would be the sort to do that, at least before she started training.) She was just about to finish, when she heard something.
Asami.
She dropped the daisy chain, and made a small noise of disappointment when it fell apart.
Asami, listen.
"Who's there?" She asked, standing up.
Asami, listen to me.
"I am listening, who are you?"
Listen to the earth.
Asami blinked in surprise. "Mom?"
Listen.
"I'm listening! Where are you?" She demanded, whirling around trying to find the source.
Listen to the earth. Listen. LISTEN.
She turned around, and saw a small rock pillar, and was positive it hadn't been there before.
"Asami!"
She heard her father yelling for her, and ran toward him.
And the earth never spoke to her again.
All the stuff after the dotted line was written by my friend, The Lady of the Spirit. Remember, if you want to write a real story about this, you have to ask me or just tell me, and you have to say in the disclaimer that the idea for your story isn't yours, and that I came up with it.