Sokka wiped the sweat from his forehead as he looked over the cliff's edge One Word

Chapter 1: Exactly

A/N: Here's how it goes, I take one word and from that, I write a little ficlet. So, feel free to submit a word.

And also, these first 2 are also featured in Forget The World.

Sokka wiped the sweat from his forehead as he looked over the cliff's edge. "Here goes n-"

"Sokka! What the heck are you doing!?"

He turned around, looking to see Toph running from her car; it's door still open, engine running, lights still on.

In her hand, a piece of paper waved as she ran.

He turned away from her, "Toph. Go away."

She peered over the edge, then shoved the paper in his face, "You… you didn't think I'd get this in time, did you? You're not really going to jump, are you?"
"Toph, just…go away."

She took off her jacket, throwing it on the ground. "No, you know what. If you're jumping, then, darnit, I am too."

"What? No. Toph, …don't."

"God Sokka, you think I can live without my best friend? Heck, if things are so bad for you, think about how bad they're going to be for me after you…jump. I might as well go now too. She grabbed his hand, "You ready?"

He yanked his hand away, "Toph. No, this is my…issue."

"Sokka, you need help. Not death, help. And you can't deal with getting a whacked-up therapist, and taking some antidepressants in this world, then I might as well fix your brain in another."

"No."

"Is that all you can say? Face it, I'm willing to die for you, so let's friggin' go."

"Toph…I just, I can't let you do it. I… I love you too much to let you…kill yourself."

It was then he noticed the tears glistening in her eyes, "Exactly Sokka, exactly."

A/N: Next up, Stolen

-Mandi (Toruh)