It's happening again. Another dream about the future.
I saw a giant red air ship with the fire nation symbol on it. That can't be good.
There were two people that were clearly not from the Fire Nation though, so what were they doing there in the first place?
They both seemed to be in danger. Though the girl could've died any minute. She looked about thirteen years old and she was dangling from a large wrench shaped platform.
A boy about the age of fifteen was on the giant red wrench, hanging on to her, desperate not to let her go.
The girls apparel looked like an earthbender. She had beautiful black hair about the length of her shoulders, held up by green headband with white puffballs.
She was barefoot with these clothe things on her ankles.
She had foggy eyes and a scared expression.I could already tell that she usually never had that expression.
The boy was obviously from the water tribes. Possibly the Southern Water Tribe.
He looked like he was about to cry, tears welling up in gunmetal blue eyes. He wore his hair up as a wolftail. I dont see many people like that these days.
Maybe its because I haven't seen anyone in a couple years, except for statues.
A boomerang poked out of the bag in his back.
And a sword that shone a black stone that looked like it wasn't made from a stone on this Earth.
The two were talking about something.
"You just have to accept my ,this is how I'm supposed to have to let go. " The girl said, tears welling up in her eyes, it seemed oddly foreign to her.
The boy grasped her hand tighter. "I'm not letting you go Toph, I'll never let you go.I promise!"He screamed over the noises of the engines and explosions around them.
" You have to, Sokka, everything will be ok." The girl said, it was an empty untrue promise. The boy shook his head, and tears fell down his face. "No, if I let go it won't be ok. You are going to be fine, I am going to hold on to you, and we are going to be fine. I will not let go, because if i do, you will die, and then I'll lose another person I love. Im not going to lose anyone right now, not for a long time."
"Wait, you love me?" The girl looked up at him.
"Yes, I love you, and I'm not going to let go of you."
"I -I love you, too"
The two shared a small smile, and the grip on their hands tightened.
That was until the girls hand loosened, and she sunk lower, away from him
The boys grip tightened on her hand refusing to let go.
"SOKKA, HELP!" Even though he was holding on her hand was loosening.
She was ready to fall any second.
I woke up screaming, my face covered with sweat.
Those 2 people. I knew I would see them again. In real life.
But the girl. I knew her.
From a long time ago.
I clutched my right hand, twirling the little beaded bracelet I've kept for so long.
That girl. The one that was about to fall to her death.
She just looked so /familiar/.
Recognization was pulling at my brain, as if saying, 'You know her, you know her, who is she?'
That girl, without a doubt, was Toph Bei Fong. My twin sister.