Hey everyone had an idea for a story like this for a while now. Pease tell me if I should continue. Hope you like it. I do not own LoK
Chapter 1
"No, they are monsters! Demons! Take them away I never want to see them again!"
That was the first words I remembered my parents say to each other. I was only five my younger brother Tarlock was three years younger than me and my sister Korra was four. I can't remember why it happened, but the next thing we knew we were sent to an orphanage. Life was hard and the only love I knew is what I received from my siblings.
As the eldest I was serious and because of our different childhood hardly laughed. Tarlock being the good natured kid that he was is the only person who ever made me laugh. Korra was a very good sister and always kept us together, but being the only girl she teased us regularly and was very hot headed.
At first we were excited at the thought of having a family again. Until we found out that we could be separated. When people did arrive everyone seemed to keep a distance from us. Korra almost got adopted once or twice, but none of us were. People will take a couple of glances at us and then never again. Months turned into years and we never got adopted.
They seemed to suspect that there was something off and different about us. They were correct of course. Tarlock was always busy writing or painting about a world and place called Republic City .And that the people there could control an element. Water ,earth ,fire and air were the four basic elements. The so called Avatar could bend all four elements
I didn't tell him that it was made up or something to upset him. He seemed to enjoy what he was doing. I left him alone with is imaginary world only to realize that it wasn't imaginary and that it would come crashing back.
One sunny afternoon Tarlock went out to play with Korra. She seemed a lot more energetic at day except mornings and I enjoyed doing things at night.
The two were playing tag with some other kids and in the process my brother got hurt.
"You guys are mean!" Korra said to the other kids who I suspected made Tarlock cry. "It's ok maybe you can get them back someday with waterbending." Korra tried comforting him.
"W...what." Tarlock asked between sniffles as I pulled him back up to his feet.
"Y'know that powers that they have look I even made one up! In my head."
"Wow that's cool!" Tarlock exclaimed happily. After that we went back to our rooms and began drawing up bending forms. It might have not been real, but I enjoyed it, it made me feel...whole and like I had a purpose in life.
Because of this we were teased a lot, but one day I drew the line.
At the time Korra was seven. Tarlock five and I was eight. At the dinner table we were eating the usual stale and grey porridge. Tarlock was drawing again and a boy two or three years older than me "accidently" spilled some water on his drawing. He was devastated.
Angrily I glared at him and tried comforting my brother.
"Hey!" Korra bellowed furiously.
"Oops." He shrugged. "My hand slipped." He said grinning.
In one quick reflex she punched him in the stomach and he with his chair fell over. "Oops. My hand slipped." She stated and I could feel a slight smile on my face. It wasn't a regular punch though. His clothes were burnt where Korra's fist hit him! I shrugged it off as some old donation that got burned.
The boy flew up to attack Korra, but before he could get to her I was between them. "Stay away from my sister." I hissed angrily at him. He didn't move and was still in a attacking pose. I didn't know it at the time, but I was bloodbending!
I didn't care at the time I only wanted to protect my brother and sister. "Stay away from them and never try to hurt them again!"
"Yes! Sorry please just let me go...stop!" He pleaded and I let go of my grip on him. After that every one kept a safe distance from me and didn't hurt either Tarlock or Korra. And as punishment I was sent to a room where I sat alone for days.
After the whole incident I took a closer look at all the information Tarlock drew up. I realized that the vocabulary he used was much more advanced than a well learnt grown up and so were his drawings. I f it came to school work his writing was not anything out of the ordinary. Except if he began writing up the history of Republic City instead of doing his maths homework. This resulted in his grades plummeting and being warned he might fail if he continued.
School wasn't much easier for me either. I got into regular fights and arguments with my teachers. Beacause people knew that we were different we could get expelled easier. The same was for Korra.
Deciding that Tarlock's writing wasn't any kind of fiction I realized that he wasn't the anyone with unnatural gifts. My sister had regular visions as she called it. And when I didn't dream anything I had nightmares I couldn't explain. Most of them played off in a snowy tundra .
For safety we made sure that nobody knew of our powers. At the age of fourteen I mastered water and bloodbending a form of bending that according to Tarlock is a very rare and feared form of bending. Korra was a master firebender and Tarlock possessed the same abilities as me except bloodbending.
The powers we possessed kept the bond between us strong and helped us to understand each other more. It was something we could relate to. I began to think that as long as I am with my siblings I don't care where I end up in. Until we got separated...
I now lay on my bed in a cold lonely cell. Wondering where my siblings are or even if they are alive.
Before all this. My life seemed normal or as normal as it can be, but all good things must come to an end. I was in a underground government facility. Korra isn't able to control herself, my brother is suffering from injury and my only friend is lost or could even be killed in battle!
How this all came to be. Is quite a story to tell. A tale of action, adventure ,friendship, brother and sisterhood and love.
I am Noatak and this is the story of our greatest adventure...
Please tell me what you guys think I was thinking of throwing Asami into the mix. Tell me if is't a yes or no in your opion. Reviews needed and aprecieated
