Hero- Lin fan fiction. Just what I felt when I saw Amon take her bending! Please enjoy and REVIeW!

A hero is someone who fights for a cause. A hero is someone who guides and who inspires fortitude. Someone who has known defeat but has also known victory. A person who does not quit in times of great storms but who over comes it nevertheless. A person who is distinguished by courage and righteousness. It's someone who has tasted failure but somehow had added perseverance to the mix. Someone who has guts. Someone who knows endurance and justice and nobility. Someone who understand when to stop and show resistance. Who is clearly aware of their own limits and boundaries and who are clearly aware that they can overcome it.

A hero is someone who turns around when the time requires and hits head first to the unknown.

I fight for my City and I fight for my people. I guide my men and enforce bravery as an issue. I have whiteness in first hand a downfall but also whiteness a conquest. I don't sign for relinquish when waters hits a tempest because I understand there're bigger uproars. I'm best known for my virtue and courage when I sense injustice. I had savor disappointment but it blends better with determination. I have guts and nerves. I know patience and fairness and decency. I understand when to stop and show a bit of confrontation. I'm painfully aware of my margins and restrictions and I'm painfully aware that I can do better.

As I turn around because I know the time necessitates it and I dive towards the unknown, I deduct that by guess I'm a hero.

I gave my best battle, I gave my best possibility but I guess heroes die, in a some way, on the battleground or in a way, a part of them does. Heroes are always in remembrance in the memories of those it touched and forever are retold as those who changed something or someone. I hope that they remember the past me in their memories of those I touch and that they forever retell my story before my demise of the change, if I made any, to something or the fate of someone and known me for what I was, not what I am now.

As his finger steps away from my forehead and water drops stops midway in the air awaiting in suspense the injury within me and I fall with a hint of success in a small dose, I guess I'm a hero…