Authors Note: I DO NOT OWN Avatar the Last Airbender! If I did Katara and Aang would have never even been a choice...It would have been Zutara alllllll the way. :D
So yeah...here is a story..I haven't uploaded in a really long time. This came from a sentence that I had to do in my 7th grade English Honors class and I just developed it in 10 minutes and below is the product. I'll italicize the part that was the original English assignment. (:
I hope you enjoy, and remember I DO NOT OWN ATLA..
Katara came home from a tiring day at work. When she entered the house it was quiet, too quiet. At this time the house should be filled with many sounds; like of the 5 o'clock news or the wondrous sounds of children laughing. When she entered the living room the woman dropped her purse in shock, her face pale white, her jaw dropped, there on the floor she saw a body, a dead body, the body of her husband, Zuko, she felt like throwing up, and felt the tears cascade down her face.
She raced up the staircase to check on the children. She entered her eldest child's room first…when she opened the door there on the floor, drowning in a pool of her own blood, was her eldest daughter, Kya, with a knife plunged into her heart.
Katara then moved to her middle child's room. Lu Ten. What she found was the same as her eldest, except the knife was lodged into the center of his forehead. Katara was scared to check her youngest child's room. She did not want to see the horror that could have been done to her sweet, darling, innocent child, Ursa.
What she saw when she opened the door was not what she expected…
I'll upload the ending sometime this week...Maybe even tonight. I hope you liked it and please review. It would make me very happy.
It would also help to get some opinions on how I can improve my writing. Thank you very much for reading this! (:
***EDIT: Thank you for the reviewer who got my attention that I didn't change the name of my original character to Katara. Thank you 'GameFreak' and 'Random Reader.':D