A/N: this is a fic about hurting Sokka hope you like it bye

Disclaimer: I don't own Avatar…or anything else.

Ouch!

Aang, Katara, Toph, and Sokka were all preparing for their evening meal when Sokka heard a noise in the woods.

"Hey guys did you hear that?" Sokka asked to the group.

"Yep." Replied Toph.

"… and you aren't worried at the least?" he said.

"Nope." said Aang.

"Well what if it's a Fire Nation attack or something?" he blurted.

"Honestly Sokka, if it was an attack wouldn't they have already attacked us?" Katara said gathering more wood for the fire.

"What if they want to wait for the right moment for the attack?" he said.

The gang just looked at him for a moment like he was crazy and went back to work. Sokka just stood there watching them.

"Well I'm going to check it out." He said.

"Fine, just be back soon." Katara replied trying to start the fire.

Sokka walked into the woods with his sword held high. He was engulfed by the dark forest and began to search. He looked high and low trying to find the source of the noise earlier heard. He found nothing.

Well this sucks. He thought scratching his head, I can't find it. He looked around, now where the heck am I!?!

Suddenly he heard a noise in a nearby bush. There you are.

He lunged at the bush. But before he could reach it a mad platypus squirrel attacked him. "Oh my go……….!" He shouted.

The animal attacked his face and gnawed at his nose. He screamed like a girl and ran around in circles trying to dislodge the beast from his nostril. In his frantic state he never saw the tree. WHAM!!!

"Oh jeez…" he moaned.

The platypus squirrel ran down Sokka's body and sat cutely on the ground. Sokka moaned as he stood and rubbed his face. He hit a branch on his way up and was knocked out cold.

When he woke he looked around. He was surrounded by Platypus squirrels. Crap! He thought.

He backed up slowly as he counted the animals in the trees, on the ground, and on his head. Wait, he thought, on my HEAD!?! He freaked out and shook his head to rid himself of the vermin. Then the tiny black eyes around him turned red in anger. Holy sh..! He began in his head but was suddenly cut off by one hundred tiny little demonic animals flying at him.

He ran through the woods dogged by the squirrels. Occasionally he was bitten in the neck and some in a very uncomfortable place. He dodged trees and furry angry beasts as he made his way through the woods. He ran faster and faster as the creatures bit him more. He came to a clearing and continued running past the edge of the cliff.

"Wha...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!" he shouted.

As he fell to his painful landing zone he was followed by hundreds of evil little furry animals.

A/N: O.K. I am going to make this a chapter story so if you have any ways to hurt Sokka for me click on that review button now….now….just do it.