This is one of my first fanfics, not to mention it's my first Kataang thing. I hope you like it!

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING AND PROBABLY WILL ALWAYS OWN NOTHING!

Implied Kataang


The way he looks at me...just takes my breath away.

Her life began one day, when she met him. Her life ended many times and began many times after. Every time they were apart, everytime he was in danger, whenever he cried, whenever he looked mad or even sad, she died. She didn't admit it to anyone, not even herself, but from the time he said "You wanna go penguin sleading with me?" to the time she saw him before he disappered to fight the Fire Lord, her heart would beat faster when she heard him speak, when she saw him smile, when she touched his hand. He was her life, her heartbeat, her savior, her love. She couldn't live without him. When he looks at her, her breath leaves her body, not to return until he looks away. When she bends, if he says something, the water drops. As she was teaching him the art of waterbending, she messed up so much. She blushes when she sees him, and she is hardly ever away, but, she can't stop herself, but one day, he will have to leave her.....


His true life began one day, when he met her. His life ended and began many times after. But, he died so many more times then her. She was beatuful, talented, smart, and everything he wasn't. How could she possiblly, love, or even like him. He was an annoying little boy. That's all she would ever think of him. He died when he saw her in danger, when she cried, when she was mad or even sad. She was his life, his heartbeat, his savior, his love. He couldn't live without her, but knew he would have to. She loved someone else, he was sure. She calmly teaches him waterbending, he goofs off when she's giving him the time of day. But, he didn't know how else to act. He blushes when he sees her, and he is hardly ever away, but, he can't stop himself, but one day, she will leave him. He knows she will.


The war was over, the Avatar finally won. We could walk around without fearing for ourselves and others. Everyone was together. The Gaang was together, on their way to Bai Sing Sei. They were camped in the woods for the night, everyone was asleep. Or, so two of them thought....

Katara lay in her sleeping bag, staring at the night sky. It was beautiful, but the light from the stars seemed dimmed, almost faded. She knew why. The war was over. He no longer needed her for help. He could hold his own. The HE she was refuring to was Aang. She loved him. But, there was no way he could love her in return. The main reason he even took her to the north pole was because he needed her help. What had she been thinking anyway? That they would end up together and live happily ever after? Katara, wake up! He deserved someone better. She sighed, then stood up. She couldn't stand just laying there, so near him, when the empending doom was so near. Soon, he would have his own life. He would be protecting the world, helping Zuko find his mother, really important stuff. She walked a small ways away from the group to the river near by. Katara's eyes started welling up with tears she hadn't let fall in a long time. Aang was going to leave, and she would be left with a broken heart. She sat down and pulled her knees to her chest, and burying her head in her legs and arms. "Aang, I don't want you to go." She sobbed. "I love you."


At the same time, on the ground quite nearby, Aang was too staring at seemingly fadeing stars. Only, in his eyes, a few of them shined. Ones that seemed to be shaped like a certain girl he loved. Katara! He sighed. She could never love him. As if. But, he would always need her. As his teacher, his friend, his love. She would always be there in his heart, she would never leave. If he had died when he was fighting Ozai, he would've been content, for he had known her. But, what scared him was that she had been fighting Azula, with just Zuko. When he heard of what happened, he almost fainted. If Zuko hadn't-hadn't somehow gotten between her and Azula, Katara would-would-would be long gone from this world. Not that he wasn't glad Zuko had survived. If her life had ended that day, no matter the outcome of the battle with Ozai, he would be dead. He sighed, and got up just a few moments after Katara had, though he didn't know it. He thought maybe some flying would be nice. He grabbed his glider and lifted off, but he couldn't consintrate. He fell.


Katara was knee deep in water, but it felt nice. She was drenched, but she didn't care. She was in her element, Literally. But, she couldn't keep her mind on the water, and it kept falling. Finally she gave up. She sat down degectedly on the sand near the water. Suddenly, she heard a scream and a splash. She looked up and saw Aang getting up, drenched from head to toe. She started laughing so hard and so did he. A second later, they were both laughing on the sand, laying and looking at the stars together. Somehow, their hands found their way into the others and they fell asleep on the beach, together.


I know it's kind of stupid, but it people like it, I'll keep it going. I left an opening at the end for a contiuation, if people like this chapter. I hope you do. I had so much fun making it.