Disclaimer: Avatar, The Last Airbender is written and produced by Michael Dante DiMartino and Bryan Konietzko

Written By: Moon's Phantom.


Empathetic

Drabble One: Evil

Embracing the revived boy, humanity's last hope to stopping this war; she held him fast and tight. Tears of relief flowing down her dark cheeks…they stilled had hope – they still had the Avatar.

"K-Katara…"He croaked weakly, she shushed him and gently placed him back on his back, tucking him into the sleeping bag Appa still had strapped to his back. Holding onto his hand, she couldn't help but stare as he drifted off to sleep. She was finally able to breathe again.

She turned away, allowing her thoughts to wander back to what happened.

Water circled around her body, the multiple arms made of water held by her command as she stood on defensive and tried her best to keep the earthbenders and Azula away from the Avatar. However when the soldiers suddenly paused, she turned confused and gazed upon Aang shifting into the Avatar state…then suddenly he was falling.

The Avatar had been struck.

The Avater had been struck…with lighting – Azula's lighting.

Crying out, she caught the young boy and managed to escape with the help of the Dragon of the West.

Shaking her head, she gazed back at the airbender and checked on him, tucking him more firmly into the sleeping bag. She'd been raised by her gran-gran to believe that no human was born evil that they were only misguided…yet she'd always secretly thought of the firenation as evil, that evil was made into human forms. They were all pure evil and that girl was the worst of them all yet…him.

She gripped her chest, feeling a sudden pain punch into her chest. He betrayed me…after…

Slowly, she placed one hand around the small vial of holy-water and the other lightly cupped the scared side of his face. Her thumb rubbed the burned skin soothingly and his gaze, his gold eyes was intense as they stared into hers. "I can get rid of it. I can help you."

He had betrayed her...

He had turned his back on her just after she'd offered to help him; just when he seemed so human. Now, she couldn't see him any other way.

She'd never forgive him.


A/N

Thanks for giving this ZUTARA fanfic a chance. (reading it) :D

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