Hello peeps of ATLA fanfiction, my name is SilentStorm1999, you can call me Silent, or Storm, or even…War Goddess…I really don't care what you call me. BUT, I am here and this is now and you clickety-clicked on this because you were either interested or bored and I promise you that I hope it gets better if it's not good. Sorry for the short length, it will get longer in the next chapter, this is just the prologue! So, the title might be too long, I don't know at the moment, so welcome to:

Karri Morgan: Dimension Traveler, A:TLA Addition!

Okay. Before I say ANYTHING about what happened, I never meant to get slobbered on by an adorable, fluffy monster, get burned by a firebender, or drag my best friend into this mess I call life. Now, I can get on with the story.

I realize that I should tell you about myself, but hey, I can leave the imagining up to you. All that really matters is that my name is Karri Morgan, and I have had one normal life. That is, until you realize what just happened to me.

I was riding my long board home with my gym bag full of nonsensical crap that I took over to my friend Myleta's house. She and I have been best friends since we met in 1st grade. She was running behind me, but I didn't care.

"Wait up!" She yelled at me.

"Why?" I yelled back.

"Just stop before I pass out!" She yelled.

I slowed to a stop and picked up my wonderful board of awesomeness. "Now why did you make me stop?" I asked, sounding annoyed. I smiled, just to let her know it was a joke.

"Because you were going too fast!" She whined, also smiling. We burst out laughing at the little joke. "But seriously, you forgot this." She held up my favorite pair of giant "can" headphones. You know, the ones so big they go over your ears?

"Thanks SOO much! I don't know what I'd do without them!"

"I know, I know, I'm awesome, right?" She said, smirking as I grabbed it from her hands and stuck it in my bag.

"Whatever. I need to get home before my dad…well, you know."

She looked at me with sympathy. My parents were divorced, and my dad is…not really the best father around. When he gets drunk, he decides to beat me if I don't do what he wants. My mom got me all this stuff, but she can't handle me all the time because her job doesn't give her enough money. But I don't care; I love my mom more than anything, and I would do anything to make sure she's alright. Besides, I can take anything he's dished out at me so far. I don't take pity, and Myeta's the only person I've ever told. "You don't have to go home…you can stay at my place. My parents can take care of you like a second daughter…they already think of you as one!" She said hopefully.

"No. He might hurt my mom, and you and your family too. I can't let that happen." I said, turning around. "See you later!" I said over my back. I heard a buzz in my ears and stopped for a second. I stepped off of my board long enough to not fall and crash. I fell to my knees as I succumbed to the darkness around me, lasting long enough to hear one thing.

"KARRI!"

So, that was the end of the prologue. I hope you readers enjoyed it! Sorry about the whole…not updating…but I'll update two chapters today just to be nice. 'Kay? Yeah…don't kill me...

I just realize how I always say never to flame and stuff, but this time, say whatever you want. I love constructive criticism. If Karri ends up being a Mary Sue, (which I hope she doesn't) tell me how to fix it. Um, don't kill me, but I won't be updating my other stories as I'll be focusing on this one! SO, I hope no one tries to assassinate me, and um, see you next chapter!