A/N: This is chapter… 2!
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Korra: Forgetting something?
Me: No… erm…
Korra: You sure?
Me: Happy… Birthday?
Korra: Well… let's see… DO YOU OWN ME?
Me: Oh…. I forgot…
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Legend of Korra, it's characters, or art etc. I only own this fanfiction story. And the made-up parents. I made this story for entertainment reasons solely, and do not wish to make a profit off of this.
It was a beautiful day, and Bolin was teaching Korra to earthbend, or at least control the rocks. Many a time, he got hit in the face with earth. He never realized that the eight-year-old Avatar could control them well; She was just being lazy. Kita comes out, her hands behind her back. "Happy Birthday, Bolin!" she shows the little earthbender a cake with a large 7 on top. The cake had sloppy white frosting that made the 7 look like a green island on a white ocean. "What happened to the frosting?" Korra asks, almost putting her finger in it.
"Oh. Mako did the frosting," Kita says as soon as Mako walks out of the kitchen, frosting everywhere. There was even some in his hair. The earthbender and the Avatar start laughing, but as soon as Bolin sees Mako's angry face, he shuts up. But Korra, on the other hand, keeps laughing.
"AARRRRGHHHHHHHH!" Mako lunges forward at Korra angrily. For a while, she runs with Mako chasing her, holding a fireball in his hands. Then she turns around, a giant smile on her face; She was by water. A lot. She smirks and sends water towards him, dousing herself in water in the process. "This means WAR!" Mako shouts. Even though this was a 'war', there was a lot of giggling.
When the kids got home, muddy and wet Kita went into a rant about how hard she works to clean the house. After the kids wash up, Kita gave them some left-over cake.
The kids were all in their shared room, sleeping. Everything was quiet… And peaceful… Crash! A rock with a note fastened on it came through the window. Korra and Mako woke up, yet Bolin was still asleep; He had too much sugar. Korra looked at the note. It said, "Tonight" Odd things like that have been going on lately. Like Mika had given Mako his favored red scarf in a ceremonial kind of way days before. The two adults were always worried; always glancing at the door. Mako looked at the note as well. "What do you think it means?" Korra whispers, her bright eyes shining with curiosity and fear.
There was screaming. Mako and Korra walked down the stairs, a horrified look on their faces as they see the three of the Agni Triad grinning devilishly. The two kids hide so they won't be seen, yet they can see what's going on. "Where's our money?" a buff, bald guy with a raspy voice asks. "W-w-we don't have it." Kita responds.
"We had a deal, lady. You give us dough, we keep ya safe."
"I told you, I DON'T HAVE IT!" Kita screeches in a shrill voie.
It all happened so fast. When Mako and Korra dared to look, Mika and Kita were limp on the floor. The Agnis left, laughing. When it was safe to get out of the hiding spot, the kids rush to Mika and Kita. "No!" Korra cries. Mako is too shocked to speak. "Why?" Korra asks. "I finally get a family… and then…" she cries more. Mako is finally able to speak. "We will have to make it…"
A/N: Please don't expect me to update this quickly. I had it up this quickly because I had ch 1 written out for months, and I just got my account. Sorry… But anyways, I hoped you liked it!
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