Note: I do not own the movie Avatar. If I did, you'd see meh face everywhere! Anyways, I couldn't find any stories or one-shots about a Na'vi in their last few moments when Home-Tree fell…so I made one! Or well a drabble thing.
Review! Flames will be used to roast the Care bears and turned into bullets to kill Grayson Chance. The stupid little fargget! Anyways, on with the one-shot!
I held the injured child in my arms. My leg was shattered, and the boy had a deep gash in his stomach. I held him closer as the screams became louder. My pain was nothing compared to his. I waited until I saw a woman who passed close enough for me to call out.
"Wait!" I screamed. She instantly turned back and knelt beside me. There were cuts all over her blue skin.
She looked at the branch that crushed my leg, then to the child in my arms. Pain and sadness laced her golden eyes. We were sisters by Ewya. She would do as I asked. She would protect my son.
"I cannot be saved. Take him, please," I said while tears ran down my own blue cheeks. She nodded and took my only child carefully in her arms.
"Ewya will welcome you with open arms, Sister," she said softly, then left.
Others rushed past me, but didn't stop. They couldn't see me. Fear and pain blinded everything. Everything, but escape. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. The sickening crack from Home-Tree told me my journey with the living was coming to a close.
"Protect them, Ewya. Protect my son," I whispered as Home-Tree fell and my life ended.