A/N::: Hey!! This is my new story, which will be multi-chap. But no worries, I have ideas and are planning to at least update everyday or every other day. So. I'm glad if you're interested, and I hope I can hold your interest. Here it goes...enjoy!! I don't believe this is going to be romancy, so there are really no pairings besides the normal ones. End of show ones. And I may only mention those every once in a while, so don't worry. Enjoy(: --Regan. Of Phantom x Phan xD
Disclaimer: I do not own A:TLA.
Inspiration: This idea just came to me....so, yeah. I'll let you know if I'm inspired by any more songs..hehe. ;) Oh! Maybe the Punk Goes Pop song...See You Again by Breathe Carolina...a little bit..just the first line, haha;) And just to let you know::I got the idea for the title of this story by staring at a bottle of white out....haha. And the rest just came, hence the name..it kinda fits..That's all I'm giving you guys. Sorry..;P
Oh, and just to let you know: I am finished with chapter 2's idea, so I WILL be posting it sooner than thought!!
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Katara was finished with her shower, and was brushing her long brown hair. Her mother's necklace was still on, for it never left her. Ever. Suddenly, she heard a long and deep swiping noise outside. Crinkling her brow, she shook it off and kept up her brushing.
Pulling her hair into her usual braid and 'loopies', she heard another longer and lower noise. It sounded like a ferocious vacuum cleaner. She opened the door a crack, and heard for the first time, since her mother's death, utter silence.
"Aang?" she said shakily. No response. But then she heard a giggle, and decided it to be Ty Lee's. Slightly reassured, she continued her routine. Dressing, brushing her teeth, and putting some clean spray on.
Finished, she felt the need to spend a few more minutes in the mirror and brush her knotty hair some more.
Thump, thump.
That was odd...Katara never heard that noise before...
Thump, thump.
Louder, now. Oh, no. What was going on?
THUMP!
What was that? Katara's heart was in her throat, and she heard a sudden bloodcurdling scream. She panicked, and looked to Momo, who was enjoying the steam from her shower on the seat.
"Momo, what is that?" she whispered, her voice a creaky and shaky mess. He muttered a slow and deep cackle, and looked to the door.
Thump, thump.
Oh, no. Was this a routine? Thoughts barely had time to form in her mind.
Thump, thump.
What was she to do? Was someone in danger? Katara clasped her mom's necklace tightly.
THUMP!
And now, another spine-chilling and horrific scream came. This time, a male's.
What was happening?
The hair on her arms had long ago raised, and she now felt her neck hair raising straight up. Like daggers.
She couldn't wait any longer. No. She wouldn't stay here for what seemed like eternity.
Thump, thump. The odd noise persisted and Katara's heart nearly jumped out of her throat. Who-or what-was there?
She creaked the door open a tiny bit, and heard a stomp. Something was struggling.
What was happening?
Scared beyond wit, Katara grabbed the nearest house-hold weapon.
Her razor.
Not knowing how to hold it, she grabbed it and stuck it in the air awkwardly.
Walking slowly but surely out of the steamy room, Katara's eyes bulged out of her head.
What she was was entirely inexplicable.
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A/N: If I don't say so myself, I think I developed that nicely...maybe. Please tell me what you think, your guesses on this story, suggestions...anything! Review, please!!
Thanks for reading,
Regan.
Of Phantom x Phan
xD