Spirit of Heart

Prologue

My life has always been normal; I thought the "after life" would be similar. But when I find myself facing an old man named Iroh, who tells me I'm the only chance to save his dear nephew's life, and the fate of another planet, things get ugly, and hard. Iroh's plan involves lies, and diceit, and a life I would never want to commit myself to, and in the process I'll have to find a way to save a young boy named Aang, and if I can't do all that my soul may never be put to rest, and Chaos will rule.

Chapter 1

I walked into my room to find my two twin cousins playing with my Broadswords. My eyes widened, I had been trained in the art for over five years and I had never seen them handled this carelessly.

"Hya, ah, ah," The clatter of the two swords filled the room.

"STOP!" I yelled, extremely angry.

Jake dropped the sword to his side, he was the obedient one, but Daniel held his sword out to me, ducking down into a ridiculous looking fighting stance.

"Make me!" He said tauntingly.

"Daniel, those swords aren't play things!" I screamed. "You could seriously hurt someone," I sighed, trying not to let my anger get the best of me, it wasn't going very well. "How did you even find them I put them up so that you wouldn't be able to get to them. I've got no time for this, give me my sword."

I flung at him; Daniel dogged me and laughed as I hit the wall.

Jake looked scared, he dropped his sword on my bed on the far side of the room and he slowly edged his way to the door.

Daniel lunged at me, I ducked and grabbed the sword Jake had dropped on my bed.

"Just give me the damn sword Daniel!" I yelled losing my patience.

"No!" he said.

'Fine' I thought, 'if he's not going to give it to me, I'll have to take it by force.'

"I'm telling mom and Aunt Ruth!" Jake said.

'Thank god one of them is using their brain.' I thought to myself and I was about to say something to him when Daniel lunged again. I was caught off guard; I felt the cold, cool metal of the sword slice its way through my body.

"Oh my god!" I heard my cousin scream. "Bee, I'm so sorry, I was just joking around."

I looked down and saw the sword sticking out of my navel, boy let go of the swords handle, he stumbled backwards, tears filled his eyes, my sight started to blur, I fell against the wall.

"I'm sorry," he said again.

I was covered in blood from waist down, so much blood, such a deep gash.

I heard the door open, heard a woman scream, and my world was bathed in blackness.