I, StormAria, do not own 'Avatar: The Last Airbender'.
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Aang's P.O.V
"Aang… We should rest. Katara wouldn't want us to die of exhaustion just looking for her,"
I turned to face Sokka. I wondered if he was out of his mind. Katara was taken from us, right from under our noses! Yet, we did nothing. Nothing! I vowed to protect the world from destruction but I couldn't even protect the girl who found me after sleeping in an iceberg for a hundred years? Don't make me laugh!
"We have to keep searching. The Fire Nation could be doing all kinds of horror to her, Sokka. Aren't you worried?" I asked him. Even though he was her brother, I couldn't help but think that he was too dense for his own good. Katara and the Fire Nation? Not a good combination. Especially when Zuko is most likely with her. Images of Katara being burnt by Zuko's flames clouded my mind with grief and anger.
"Aang, watch out!" Sokka yelled, pulling us away before we collided into the Northern Water Tribe's Temple. It's been 3 days since Katara was kidnapped and it's been that long since I last slept. I was too tired. Too worried. Forcing Appa, my flying bison, to keep flying wasn't the wisest idea either. No, it wasn't even an idea. I really wasn't thinking. Didn't even have a plan of action. That was Katara's job. We were so lost without her. I was so... Empty without her smile. Her expressions. Her kindness. Her, just her.
My eyes were getting heavy. The sky in front of me turned blurry. Everything went dark.
The first chapter! DONE! It's very vague and short, I know. (Only 300+ words!)
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