A/N I´ve been noticing lately, that alot of people read this first chapter but don´t continue. Which very certainly is because of the crappiness of the chap I know it is kind of an excuse but this was my first piece in english and first thing written after a year of rest. Pls continue to see if you like the way it goes from here, because the other chaps are better XD
„So tell me Zuzu will it be a real process or are they just discussing wether they should cut my head off or hang me?" Even while saying those things Azula was still able to seem uneffected and in full control of her feelings. She even managed to humilate Zuko again by using his unwanted nickname. Sometimes he admired that about her but most of the time it annoyed him. „Well," he managed to say, „ it is certain you are guilty, so that won´t be the real topic of the discussion. But still there are chances that your punishment won´t be deadly." „Is that so?", she seemed bored, „ Well I am not afraid of dying and I don´t see any other possibilites they might handle me. And besides what do you care?" It was hard for Zuko not to get angry at her and leave this cell at once. But still he knew that he cared about her destiny. After all they were siblings no matter how many bad things she had done to him. „I care because you are my sister and I know that even you do not deserve death. You might change eventually and speaking of possibilites a banishment is in discussion too."
A banishment? this was the first time Zuko saw Azula one moment not in total control of her feelings. He could see she was quite shocked but still put up her mask again in a matter of seconds. „Yeah I heard a banishment can change a person... who knows maybe I become a traitor too?" her tone had something deeply sarcastic and bitter and Zuko was fighting his emotions. Did he really care that much to endure this? He took a deep breath and tried to answer her sarcastic outburst with warmth humor, something his uncle had taught him. „ Yeah but when you become a traitor you might want to cut your hair and let me tell you this would look awful on you." With this words he left her, feeling the anger she directed towards him.
„So tell us Zuko, do you think she will pose a threat if we let her go?" Aang was deeply worried about that he could still remember their fights vividly. „Of course is she dangerous, that girl is a crazy bitch!" Sokka however was not worried at all, he had a clear oppinion about this. „So you would kill my sister without a whimp? Do you care to play the executor?" Zuko looed sharp at Sokka who turned his down immediatly. „No of course not, I know. And maybe there is a good core in her blabla."
So that is it, my first chapter. Hope you like it and won´t mind mistakes as I am not a native english speaker
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