This bunny has been hoping around my head for a while, and look at that!- it multiplied. Fast. Hope you like my drabble. And I hope you know who it is.
Disclaimer: Avatar never has been, and never will be mine, although I can dream.
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Thank You
He had betrayed me; I knew that I could never trust him.
It was just… his smile was so entrancing, and he was so outwardly nice. Not to mention that he was distinctly attractive…
But when he had betrayed me; the hurt I felt was so much, that I couldn't see past what I thought was the whole story. But I never bothered finding out, did I? No.
So when he came back, I was very mistrustful, more so than Sokka or Aang, who were absolutely ready to let him help if it would bring Appa back. I could still feel that hurt coursing through me, and I didn't want to let go of it.
But then he gave his life for us, and I saw everything clearly, everything that I hadn't seen- that I hadn't wanted to see- before. And I knew that he had had troubles with his past, and he just wanted to help others, in a twisted way.
It seemed as though he had repaid his betrayal through dying for us, although I don't think that hurt will be completely healed- it got ripped open again by his death, and I could feel it bleeding.
But I shared a lot of firsts with him- my first love, my first absolute blindness because of it, and my first heartbreak.
And for that I am grateful.
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Author's Notes:
Hey, it's my first drabble series. This is going to be about everything and everything that I can think of. And if it's really bugging me, and not letting me finish any chapters. So, I hope you enjoyed this. Look for some regular updates on this, because I have a whole string of them all lined up and ready to go.
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