This is my first fanfic. It is basically a different take on Avatar Universe as a whole than a bit of change.

Of course I'm still going to use a bit of Avatar: the Last Airbender plot but its going to be totally different.

Please excuse the grammar error. Hopefully there aren't to many.

This will a long fic with Slow Burn. If your not into that then backspace :)

I'll try to make longer chapters

Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar: the Last Airbender

Prologue

Ark

In the burning space station lay masses of burned and charred bodies. Wires and electrical circuits hang from the damaged walls of the shuttle, while red sirens blare dangerously loud signaling impending doom.

Resting in the epicenter of destruction lay two lost souls. A young boy injured beyond repair and a young girl giving it her all to save his life. They honestly didn't know how they ended up in this place away from their loved ones.

Away from home.

The worst of it was, they were on a space station that was going to crash down toward the planet below and plunge them into a fiery death that would be impossible to didn't understand, what went wrong? How could after all of their efforts for everything fail? They had so many questions and only one answer.

They had failed.

The excruciating truth was that they had failed. Failed their loved ones and their homes.

So now they were paying the consequences. The young boy strained his pained neck to look up at the girl. The girl who meant so much to him. Who saved him more times in so many ways than he was willing to count.

Who held his heart.

Who loved another.

His heart twisted in despair and he wanted to lash out at something. Break something just to lessen the hurt and jealousy he felt.

More preferably him.

He stared into her tear stained face and couldn't think of anything more beautiful in his life. He drank from the sight like a man who hadn't had water in weeks.

He continued to stare at her and wondered to himself why she was crying. Was it for him? He doubted it, considering their relationship...if you could call it that.

If anything he's surprised she's still here.

He was dying.

Definitely.

Was he scared? No

Was he in pain? It numbed out awhile ago

However, he was scared for her . Even though he knew she hated him. He couldn't help but love her. Love the way she laughed, the way she was always brave and the way she never showed fear even when the situation demanded it. He also loved the way she cared for her friends and family..even if he wasn't included.

He loved her.

He just wished he had more time to..

He felt a tear drop upon his temple as his thoughts washed away and he was brought back to the current situation . He looked at the girl, whose tears flowed like a rushing river from her big round oceanic eyes as she desperately tried to help him..

He wished she would escape, he told her enough times to. But she refused, angrily telling him she would never leave him again.

Not again.

He felt a rush of feelings engulf him. Some he didn't honestly want to deal with, knowing it was too late to act upon them anyways. Given his current predicament.

So as he felt another teardrop. He did what came ,at least with her, natural.

He raised his bloody hand and caressed her cheek and wiped the tears that stained her beautiful face. He looked into her eyes with a determined yet pained look and said

" it's okay, Katara"

A/N: well that's the prologue :)

I know its short but I don't want to give to much out yet.

let me know what you guys think!

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