I'm sorry If I made some of you sick. I did warn you though lol. But I really am sorry. Katara life is similar to mine. I never got that written on my stomach but I did use to get beat like that and yes I did use to be mute. Now I am just crazy and kinda perverted lol. Now I'm sorta happy. I still get bullied but its not as bad. Because my boyfriend is popular. Yes my school is like that. It really is like that. I'm part of the emo skater group and my boyfriend is part of a popular group with the popular guys but he doesn't care. Yes I use to cut. Not anymore though. Yes I did try to committee suicide several times. But as you can see I didn't. My brother and boyfriend helped me stop cutting. So I just want to tell people if you cut and you want to stop and you can't I know you have the will power and I know you can. Trust me. I started to dye my hair crazy colors to help me stop cutting. If I can do that then I know you can find something. Anyway I just wanted to share something with all of you people to help you on how I get all this in my story. :)

Does anyone else find this strange that Zuko goes from one minuet to beating the living hell out of me to demanding who gave me the cuts on my face and stomach. Because I find this very bizarre. Now I'm being dragged to his car, and I'm just thinking like what the fuck is going on here. I think I am losing my mind.

When Zuko pulled me to the passenger side of his car he swung the door open and lightly pushed me down into the seat, then buckled me up, and closed the door. He quickly walked over to the drivers side and quickly go in and started the car. To be honest he kinda looked mad. Okay let me rephrase that he looked pissed. I serially thought he was about to go killing someone by the way he was sating daggers at the road as he drove down it.

I heard him take a few deep breaths and then I saw his face calm down a little bit. He looked really scary when he was mad. When we got to a red light he quickly looked at me and I looked back at him.

" I'm sorry…. for everything," he said taking my hand in his and lightly squeezing it. All I did was nodded my head ,and he smiled. Then he turned his head back to the road and continued driving.

I noticed he kept taking glances at me then back at the road quickly. I have no idea why every time he looked at me I blushed. I must be going insane. Just get a hold of yourself Katara he's your bully. I kept telling myself that for quite awhile. I

I finally stopped when I noticed we were at a house. Soon Zuko got out,then went to my side and opened the door, and took my hand and pulled me lightly out of the car. I really should have never told him. But nooooo, my mouth had to be a bitch and just talk.

When we got to the front door Zuko got out a key and opened the door and lightly pulled me in with him. I kinda figured this was his house. Let me rephrase that, I kinda figured it was his mansion. When I say mansion I do mean mansion. That mother fucker was big too. Compared to my house witch was a three bedroom house then yeah it was a mansion.

I awkwardly just followed Zuko up the stairs and to his room. It was quite a big sized room too. It had a walk in closet and a bathroom. Zuko kept walking, but I just stood there close to the door kinda scared. He noticed I didn't follow so he turned around and looked at me.

" It's okay Katara, I'm not gonna hurt you, I promise," he said looking at me deep in my eyes. Surprisingly I believed him, and I awkwardly walked into his room a little more. He just smiled and walked into his closet and found a pencil and paper, then walked over to me and gave it to me.

" You can use those if you don't wanna talk to me," he said smiling to me and making his way to the couch in room in front of the tv, and I followed him. When I sat down he turned towards and just looked at me for a moment.

" I wanna kill your dad, and I also don't want you back in that house ever again," I just turned my head and looked at the floor after he said that. I'm I would run away but I have no friends or family here. A tear threatened to come out of my eyes, but I stopped it.

" Look at me Katara, I'm serious," he said placing him hand on my cheek. I flinched a little but he didn't hit me, he just lightly moved my face to look at his. At this moment in time I might as well talk since I did say something in the janitors closet.

" Look Zuko, I would run away, but I have no where to go, no friends no family, all my friends and family live in Mexico," I said to him knowing that it was hopeless to run away.

" Then your moving in here with me and my family, I'm not gonna have you get hurt ever again in that house," he said like it was as simple as that. But I knew it wasn't because I know my dad and he would find a way to find me and bring back to the house.

" Zuko, I wish it was as simple as that, but sadly it's not, I know my dad, and I know that if I did leave he would hunt me down and drag me back," I said with a tear sliding down my face. He moved is hand to wipe it.

" Well I'm gonna figure something out, because you are not gonna go back to that," he said standing up and pulling me up with him. Then he takes my hand and pulls me out of his bedroom and towards the stairs.

" Where are we going?" I asked him while he kept pulling down the stairs,

" We're going to your house to get your things, your moving in with my family," he said pulling out the door towards the car.

" Zuko what did I just tell you," I said walking up towards the car and stopping in front of the passengers side while he stopped in front of the drivers side. Now we are looking at each other from both sides of the car.

" Well I'm still gonna try Katara! I'm not gonna leave there! …. I'm sorry for everything I put you through, the only reason I ever did those things was because I thought your cute and I just didn't want people to know, and just so you know I protect the things I care about, and I will protect you," he said walking around the car towards me and hugging me and kissed me on the forehead. Then he opened the car door for me and I got in.

After he got in I gave him the directions to my house and he drove there.

When we got to my house I was so thankful that my dad wasn't home. I got out of the car with Zuko following behind towards the front door. When I got at the door I took my house key out and opened the door. As soon as the door opened the intoxicating smell of alcohol mixed with blood hit me. I wasn't bothered by cause I'm use to it, but Zuko looked like he was about to throw up.

" You can wait outside if you want," I said just gesturing and offer towards him.

" No, it's okay but…what is that?" he asked as soon as we passed the pool of blood that I laid in last night. His eyes were wide. He looked like he was freaking out. But he was trying to keep his cool.

" My blood," I whispered while walking upstairs. He just took a giant gulp and followed me up to my room.

It a while to pack we finished in like and hour. When I was positive I got everything we took my bags and took then to Zukos car. When we finished that I went to the front door and locked it and got into Zukos car, and to hopefully never see my dad again.

Okay sooo what did ya' think about this. For people ho are following Emo and Jock don't worry I am working on there date just to let you all know. And please just tell me what you think of this chapter. Thanks :)