Hey everyone. Here's the first chapter of "A lovers heart will never fail". Just some background information: Katara and Sokka don't live on the north pole, but on an island with the rest of the village. They are calm and peaceful people not a part of the world outside the island, they do everything by themselves.
And nobody can bend, its "modern". Think about it as when the 'civilization' went to capture African slaves. The watertribe people are equal to the slaves and the air, fire and earth people are the ones who capture them. Simple. Well enough talking enjoy.
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Chapter 1
The four year old Katara was sitting in front of her mother Kya so she could comb her hear. While she was doing this, her mother was singing a song about the sea, it always made Katara smile. She loved when she was alone with her mother. Her two year older brother Sokka and her dad had left an hour ago to work on the field a few yards away from the village. Katara new that place on the island well, al men worked there the whole morning and in the afternoon al women came to bring lunch. After lunch she always played hide and seek with her brother and some other kids. Everyone then tried to hide in the trees or behind the bushes around the field. Since Sokka was the eldest kid he always was the seeker, he already new every single hiding place as they had been playing this game for 2 years now.
Katara sat there enjoying her mothers voice as they suddenly heard a loud bang. Her mother braided Katara's hair quickly and went to look outside. Katara grabbed her mother with her tiny hands, and with her scary little eyes she carefully peeked outside. The rest of the women in the village did the same, everybody came out to find out what the noise meant. Suddenly they heard it again now closer than last time. All of sudden a whole group of soldiers came out of nowhere and began shooting with guns in the air. Everybody ran out there huts screaming and clenching there kids close to them. Kya did the same while she was running towards the woods. A gunshot was heard once again, but this time it wasn't meant for the sky but Kya's back. The women fell down and dropped Katara who rolled under a bush watching her mother suffering in pain. Kya looked at her daughter who was to afraid to move. She saw guards coming in the corner of her eye and yelled "Katara go warn your father and Sokka and all the rest of the men. Run my dear, run as fast as you can. RUN!" she then got shut once again and the loud bang just beside Katara had frightened the little girl so badly that she ran of in tears n search of her father and brother.
After a long run without stopping once, she saw the men working a few yards away from her. She started yelling as soon as she had seen her father and brother. "DAD! SOKKA! DAAAAD!" Hakoda heard his daughter from a distance and then noticed his little girl running towards him like her life depended on it. Little did he know his thoughts were awfully true. He dropped everything and started running towards the girl causing everybody to look at him and come along. When he reached his daughter, she collapsed into his arms crying. While Hakoda was trying to comfort his little sweetheart, everybody gathered around them wondering what had happened. As Katara was calming down a bit, Sokka suddenly noticed smoke above the trees. "dad, what's that?" he asked while pointing to the smoke. "I do know son. Oh my gosh, the village!" he turned to his daughter "Katara what happened! Tell us!" Katara started to tell everything whit snottering sounds "… they killed mommy daddy! I saw her, she fell down and dropped me. I couldn't help her because she told me to come to you." The little girl started crying again. "I'm sorry daddy". She said while hiding her face in her fathers chest. " It's ok sweetie, it's not your fault". Hakoda said while hugging his daughter tightly.
Meanwhile rumours had started to break out between the men: "who's in our village?" "who are those bastards who killed the chiefs wife?" "And what about our own children and wives?!" … " chief Hakoda what should we do?" one man called. Hakoda stood up lifting Katara on his arm and in his other hand his long pitchfork "take everything that can serve as a weapon and follow me!" "YEAH!!" all men screamed and ran of to the woods and the field to gather everything that could serve them. A few minutes later they were spying into their village from behind the trees.
"Sokka," Hakoda whispered, "you take your sister and look in the village if you can save anyone. Get them out of the village and into the woods and make sure you don't get caught yourself son!". He placed his hand on Sokka's shoulder and leaned in to him "what ever happens, take care of your baby sister and don't lose her out of your sight" he gave him his self-made knife, "warrior". "I wont fail you dad!" the six year old warrior said. Hakoda hugged his two kids before he let them go. He watched them until the trees made it impossible and then he wandered off with his troops to attack the destroyers of their village. Hakoda couldn't know that the feelings he had when he had released his children, meant that this was the last time he would ever see them like this again.
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So this was the chapter. Hope you liked it, let me know in your Reviews!