What's Going On?!
Glad you decided to read on. You are so nice, while I am so evil.
Now now, can't give away the climatic parts just yet. You must read to see What's Going On...
It all started one cloudy day. The gaang was headed to Ba Sing Se from the Fire Nation to visit Iroh when they decided to land in a small fire nation village before it started to rain. Because, of course, Aang and Appa were not very fond of storms.
"It's kinda small." Sokka commented while walking around the village with his friends.
Katara rolled her eyes, "What did you expect? A city out here in the middle of a forest?"
"Actually, yes."
Katara growled and was about to clock her brother until a pale hand fell upon her fist. She looked up to see her boyfriend shaking his head. He laced his fingers with hers and pulled her into his chest, "Don't get her riled up Sokka." Aang glared at the boy who he had once been afraid would beat the living shit out of him for dating his little sister.
"What? Is it that time of the month?" No response, just more glaring. Then they left to go find somewhere to either camp, or an Inn. Toph came to stand by the clueless brother, "What did I say?"
Toph merely rolled her eyes and trailed after Aang and Katara. The group had been a bit tense since a new relationship was started, and one was ended. Suki had to leave Sokka and return to Kyoshi and unfortunatly neither had any plans for a long distant relationship.
"See anywhere we could stay?" Aang questioned, shifting his weight so he could pull Katara a little closer. She didn't seem to notice, and if she did she was used to this kind of thing. Sokka found it both annoying and amusing how the two could be so possesive over each other. No one dared to try and steal the Avatar's Girl, but right now...no one could tell he was the avatar. He looked so normal it was scary. There was no trace of his arrows anywhere on his body, they were hidden by a secret coat of earth that blended into his skin and could only be removed with fire. He also had his hair back, much to Katara's delight because she was now allowed to run her hands through it whenever she wanted, not like he wouldn't have let her in the first place.
The only thing that was unique about him now was his eyes. He had opted to becoming only a Fire Bender even though he'd occasionly use his airbending for small things. Like making the wind pick up and blow dust in the eyes of some waaay too friendly looking guy who had his eyes set on Katara. She found it amusing that he was so protective and strangely content that he was possesive. He was never one of those overly possesive guys that wouldn't let her go to the bathroom without his permission, just one of those guys who always wanted to be at her side. She never found it annoying because she didn't have to worry about one of those guys. She dound it sweet that he'd do things he hated but she liked to do to make her happy, like shopping. Though Katara tried to make it as pleasant as possible by picking out something a little revealing and asking his opinion on it.
"Not really." Katara replied, scanning the street to see if she'd missed something. The only thing she seemed to miss was a group of guys that Aang wasn't too happy to see. His grip on her shoulders tightened and she stared up at him surprised. She followed his eyes and saw the same group. She shuddered then stood on her tip-toes to place a kiss on Aang's jaw. Aang caught on and turned to capture Katara's lips on a kiss, his tongue ran against hers lightly and he smiled when she shivered.
He cracked open one eye to look where the men had been and found them gone. He was about to break the kiss when Katara grabbed his hair and backed up, slowly taking them into a secudled alley where they could find some peace. Aang backed her up against a wall but his kiss never changed, much to Katara's frustration. It remained gentle and loving, but Katara wanted more though she'd never push him into doing things like that so soon. After all, he was still 13 and she 14.
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They emerged from the alley an hour later, lips swollen, hair disheveled and clothes wrinkled. Neither cared, but neither knew that someone had been watching the whole time.
"So that's the girl you want?" An old woman spoke raising one wrinkled hand with sharp nails that seemed to be claws.
"Yes." A tall man in a dark robe said. His green eyes shone and his jet black hair came down over his shoulders, he scratched his small beard while keeping his eyes on the girl.
The old woman sighed and entered her house, "It'll be ready tonight." She pointed a finger at him and spoke a warning. "But make sure you're the man that first lands your hands upon her or else she'll be somebody elses."
He turned back to the street, watching the girl until she disappeared from sight. "I will, and she'll be mine forever." He took one last glance at the house behind him before taking his leave.
She'll be mine. She will...
Who is this mysterious stranger after Katara? It sounds like someone familiar doesn't it? It may just be him!
R&R!
