A/N: Okay this is my first non-script format story and my first Avatar story so please be patient with me, i will probably get better
'Thoughts'
Katara's POV
It was my wedding day, yet I couldn't smile. 'I don't love him' was all I kept saying to myself. Our marriage was suppose to represent peace between all the nations, because there was still hatred between them. I was picked for my high standings in the Water Nation sbd he was picked for the same reason in his nation.
As the veil was placed on my head I started to shed tears. Everyone around thought I just had a case of the wedding jitters, no one not even my family knew how I felt. "I don't love him" I whisper, but everyone ignore me, they said I was just nervous.
The time had come to be led down the aisle and all I wanted to do was just run away, but my brother's grip on my arm was to strong. "I don't love him" I cried as if trying to warn him, he assured me that everything would be fine. As we walked down the aisle I saw the face of everyone I have ever met over our adventures. Everyone looked happy to see us, I guess what they thought would be a perfect couple, who could bring peace.
As the procession stopped and the priest began the ceremony I felt numb inside. The priest then asked me to vow to this man, to honor and love him until death. I stared at him for what seemed like hours, thinking of who I would rather see standing in his place 'I don't love him' I thought as I looked into Aang's eyes and whispered "I do".
FIN
So what do you think? I know it's short but I already am working on a sequal. So please review