Got a request for a Mako and Katara fic. ._. What?
Let's see how this turns out... and it's young Katara BTW.
Disclaimer: I own nothing (because if I did, I would let you know when LoK book 2 was coming out! :3 )

"She's gone," Korra said softly, staring at the snowy grave in front of her.

Mako came up from behind her and rested a hand on the young Avatar's shoulder.

"It'll be alright," he said calmly. "She's in the spirit world now."

Frozen tears rolled down his cheeks.

The old water bender was gone. She had died peacefully in her sleep a couple weeks after Rohan had been born.

Korra took one last look at the grave stone before standing up. She turned around and gave her boyfriend a hug.

"I know," she whispered, pulling away from him.

She walked away into the snow, leaving Mako alone with the grave.

He turned around, took one last look at it, and left.

Here lies Katara.
Sister of Sokka, Husband to Avatar Aang, and mother to Kya, Bumi, and Tenzin.
Long live her beautiful Spirit.

X-x-X-x

Mako woke up in a white room.

"Bo?" He asked, rubbing his eyes. "What's going on?"

No answer.

Mako woke himself up completely and sat up.

He wasn't in his bed, and he was fully clothed. He was alone, or so, he thought.

"Mako?"

Mako turned around to see a young water tribe girl.

"I'm sorry, but, do I know you?"

The girl giggled, her tan cheeks turning a light pink.

"You sure do," she said, gazing up at him. Her blue eyes glowed.

Those eyes.

"Katara?"

"Ding ding, we have a winner!" Katara said, smiling. She walked over to Mako and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"I miss you," she said, her eyes narrowing.

"I- I mean, WE, miss you too." Mako said, clearing his throat.

"I miss the others too, but I miss you more." With that, Katara pulled Mako into a long passionate kiss, leaving him breathless.

"K-katara, wha-"

"Shh." Katara said, cutting him off by putting her finger to his lips. "I love you Mako, but we can not be together. And it is time for you to go." She stepped away from him, smiling.

Mako was confused. He had so many questions.

"There's no time," Katara said suddenly, as if reading his thoughts. "Tell Korra everything will be alright. Tell her to be the best Avatar she can be. And," Katara smiled, yet her eyes showed some sadness, "and make sure you tell her you love her. Treat her well."

X-x-X-x

Mako sat up in bed, breathing hard.

He looked around.

He was back in his room at the air temple, in his pajamas.

"Mako, what's up bro?" Bolin asked sleepily from the other side of the room. He sat up and rubbed his green eyes, looking at his brother.

"Nothing, go back to sleep," Mako said.

Bolin didn't argue, and was soon fast asleep.

Mako put his fingers to his own lips, recalling the feel of Katara's lips against it. It felt like a dream, one you couldn't just yet grasp and understand.

"I love to Katara..."

I have no idea what I just wrote. ._. No hate please! . But I would like some reviews! ;)