My own crazy theory of who WAS Amon, now known as Noatak 333 . I do not own anything. Yeah I know the finale blah blah etc. But seeing how similiar Noatak seemed to Korra, I couldn't help myself.

"Even if everyone in the world turned into your enemy, even if they turned their back on you, I will always protect you, so just stay calm and don't ever cry."

Korra's eyes snapped open and she felt tears sting at the corner.

'What...What was that about...' she thought to herself.

"Korra!" Both, Bolin and Mako, ran into her room.

"It's Amon! He's coming to attack! We have to go!" Mako shouted as he grabbed her hand and dragged her out of Tenzin's Airtemple.

Korra's mind was spinning, just waking up from a weird dream and finding out Amon was going to attack. She was brought to her senses by the sounds of explotions. Tenzin and his family had already evacuated, taking Lin with them.

Asami ran out, with the equalist's glove on her right hand, she catched up to the running trio and said, "We need to escape, we're outnumbered!"

Korra nodded and yelled, "Naga! Come here girl!", her loyal polar bear dog ran along with them as Bolin, Asami and Mako got on her.

"I'll keep running, I need it to wake up and it's easier for me to hold them back if they attack." Korra pointed out as she ran beside Naga. Boling and Mako exchanged a worried look before nodding to her, they would be on the lookout. Asami glared at Mako and couldn't help but notice how worried he was about Korra , the avatar , that could defend herself with her bending; unlike her (Unlike Asami).

As they jumped over one of the hills, Korra turned her head to the left, and was met with Amon's covered face a few feet away as she was jumping. Her crystal blue eyes found their way to his', which made Korra notice that he also had crystal blue eyes familiar to her's. It had only been a second since she jumped, but it suddenly felt like an eternity.

Her face froze in shock as she kept running and all five jumped into the water; Korra haning on to Naga's tail as the faithful dog swam to a safe place.

The crystal clear water reminded Korra of Amon's eyes. Her mind drifted off thinking where she had seen before. Her mind struggled to remember, and a vision finally appeared in her mind.

A boy? A smiling boy, about ten years old, he was kneeling infront of her, taking her hand. Korra's grip on Naga's tail tightened as she tried to decifer what the boy was mouthing.

"E-" The boy's voice got cut short when Mako yelled her name, they had arrived at a safe place. Korra's face was pale.

"Are you okay?" Bolin asked.

"I'm fine, Bolin." She answered, trying her best to sound like she was telling the truth. A hand landed on her shoulder, Mako's hand, and it gripped gently, as if saying everything was going to be alright. Behind them, from the shadows, Asami glared at Mako's back. She had nothing against Korra, it was Mako she was mad at.

They stopped in their tracks when they saw a hobo searching around in a dumpster. Korra recognized him, it was the homeless man she had met when she first got here.

The hobo finally took notice of them and, recognizing Korra right away, he said , "Hello there!". They quickly build up a conversation and he listened intensely before he grinned and said, "I know of a place where benders and non-benders gather at, in peace and harmony!" The Team Avatar's faces brightened as they followed the man into what seemed like an underground hide-out. It seemed like everyone there was homeless.

"Let's stay here for the night." Korra said, she was desperate for a rest. The rest of the group just nodded, and Mako made a small campfire with his firebending.

Korra rested against Naga, she took longer to fall asleep than everyone else did; but when she DID fall asleep, she had a dream- no, a flashback.

A man stood glaring at her, his looks resembled Tarrlok, but she knew it wasn't him. Next to her, two boys stood, their intense stare piercing at the distance. One looked about 10 and the other 7. The man yelled, "Now, show me what I've teached you!"

Korra had no control of her body as it acted on it's own. She stared at what the other two boys were staring at, a pack of wolves. She wanted to ask questions, but her body would not listen. Her arm rose, and so did three of the wolves. She froze, realizing she had MADE them rise. The three wolves whined in fear and seemed to be in pain. Again, her hand moved on it's own, and the wolves followed it's every movement.

The crushing reality stabbed her with merciless fangs, she was bloodbending. She was bloodbending the wolves. Part of her felt terrified, but she also realized it was like she was used to it, like she had done this many times before. She let the wolves go and turned her head to the man, who nodded as if approving of her ability.

"Good work, Noma" he said to her. But...her name was Korra, not Noma; what was this bizarre dream?

"Noatak, your turn." Was all the man said and the 10 year old stepped forward, an almost sorrowful expression on his face. Korra noticed how extremely similiar the boy looked to her own self, when she was 10. She turned her head, spoting a river a few feet away. She started walking to it and loomed over it, looking for her reflection. Before she could focus on it, she heard the wolves whine louder, and her attention was drawn back to the two boys and the man.

Her fears had become true, and another trio of wolves were hovering. In front of them, the 11 year old boy was raising his hands, he was also bloodbending. Korra swallowed, looking back at her reflection slowly. She wanted to widen her eyes, but once again her body would not listen to her. How could she tell? The 10 year old girl staring at her from the river had an almost blank stare. That girl was HER. The HER from the past, her 10 year old self. And like she predicted, she looked exactly like that boy.

But she didn't remember, or know, that boy! Nor that other little boy, nor that man!

Her body went back to where the trio was. 'Noatak' had finished his turn to bloodbend, and now it was the young kid's turn. He looked scared, like he didn't have the stomach to do such a cruel thing, and Korra didn't blame him, neither would her if it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't control her own body right now.

He started to bloodbend two other wolves who had not been bloodbent yet. He gulped as he made them hover and move at his will, before he let them go and shut his eyes tightly, gripping his hands into fists beside him.

"TARRLOK! Toughen up! Why can't you be like your brother and sister?" the man snapped at the boy.

Tarrlok...? TARRLOK? This was Tarrlok? But how? If this was her 10 year old self, and the Tarrlok she knew was about 37, how can he be here, as a 7 year old? Her heart started to race as she realized that it WAS the Tarrlok she knew. But Korra didn't even know HOW this could all be possible! More importantly, brother and sister? Korra's head spun , there were too many questions and so few answers.

Tarrlok looked at the snow, eyes watering. Her body moved over to his and she patted his head. He looked up, suddenly beaming with a bright smile as he hugged her.

"Let's go. You all still need more training." The man said and started walking away. They all reached a small camp and decided to play around.

Suddenly, Korra's dream changed, into small fragments of flashbacks, and saw herself running along Noatak in a blizzard; every image ran by her before she could even process them, but one caught her attention, she was frozen, like Avatar Aang had been for one hundred years. She could tell she was still ten years old while frozen. Then, more imaged flashed by before they all turned into blurr.

She had been awoken by a worried Bolin, staring at her with those adorable green eyes.

"Something wrong, Korra?" he asked carefully. She sat up, still trying to decipher everything she saw, and nodded. Bolin threw her another worried look, but then it changed into a grin.

"Well, wake up! We're going to have a tasty breakfast!" Bolin said as he pointed to the hobo again, who seemed to be serving some kind of soup from an old bowl onto the dishes of Team Avatar.

Korra dismised her thoughts and flashbacks, her stomach started growling; and she decided to deal with her thoughts later, after she had her mind cleared and her stomach filled.

This was supposed to be a one-shot but I decided to make it a two-shot or a three-shot. ^^ Hope you enjoy my theory on who he was originally. And Noma is Amon's names backwards. I'll explain on the next chappie. ' w ' 33