This is my 1st Avatar: The last Airbender story, even though it's on my lidt of favorite things… its just a one-shot of my OC, Whisper. I Might consider writing a story, but that's only by the feedback that people give it. So tell me what you think.
(Whisper's P.O.V)
I hate life.
That's my response of the questions.
That's my response to all questions.
I hate life.
Some people that I tell this, think I'm 'Emo'. they think I'm cutting myself, locking myself into my room.
And what if I am?
What can you do about it?
What? Send me to a psychologist?
Psychologists are more crazy than their patients.
Don't even try to fool me.
Since we've been stuck in this different dimension than our own,
we have tried to get home,
Telling people that we need help.
Where do they send us?
To them.
And because of them,
My mother is gone.
Dead.
From the day she was found dead,
I vowed to never let a psychologist fool me,
And corrupt my mind.
Not that I'm not already corrupted in the eyes of these people.
Before I became "Emo"
I was already the freak of the school,
Just because I happen to control lightning,
The child of fire and ice.
'Freak of Nature' They would say.
But my head was kept high.
Who cared about them?
I went with that high self esteem
I was known for.
Until that day.
My life began to me changed.
And I was broken.
My self- esteem dissipating.
And they try to take,
What's left of it,
And crumble it with their words.
The only thing left of me,
My fire,
Is hate.