Amnesia - Chapter 8 – Only Half Back - Teaser

Quick Author's Note ~ Hehe...got some surprises in this chapter...bring out the popcorn. There's gonna be drama.

Sokka POV

We all sat back and watched Katara. She said her classic "reject Aang" line and even called Zuko Zuzu, but she was still missing a few things.

Finally she spoke, "Sokka you got any money? I want to get some seal jerky from the vending machine."

I ran up and hugged her. In the two weeks that she had had amnesia, she never once asked for her favorite snack food. "Sis! You're back! Thank the spirits, you're back!"

"Um smart one. I never left. I'm still Katara, your little sister and one of the "Untouchable Six". Now fix this issue of my money holding hand being empty. Now Sokka!"

Slowing I began to pull out a gold dollar coin to give her; but before the trade off happened Zuko walked over to her. " 'Tara? Do you know who I am?"

"Of course! You're Zuzu, my bestest friend in the world," she placed a quick kiss on his lips (much to my disgust), " And last time I checked, you're my boyfriend too!" The dark-haired boy swung Katara around in circles, trying to hide the small tears forming in his eyes. Couldn't blame him though, if the person I was dating forgot who I was I would probably cry. And Sokka, the warrior, does not cry.

Despite just getting my sister back to normal, the boys and I knew that we had to keep the plan moving. Now that it was confirmed that our ideas were working, there was no plausible reason to stop. Suki was next on our list of revivals. All I had to do was lead her into the ring upstairs for a quick wrestling match and then hopefully her memory would also return.

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"For the last time no Sokka!" The red-haired girl twirled around to walk away but I caught her arm.

"Why not?"

"Because its disgusting, unladylike, and rough! That's why!" I rubbed my temples, for the last half hour I had been trying to get this girl upstairs so I could go through with the plan. But never once did I calculate in that she would out right refuse.

"Please baby? For me?" My nerves shook with embarrassment and fright, if someone saw me reduce to begging they would never let me live it down. Thankfully Inochi allowed us privacy.

She looked into my puppy-dog eyes and visibly softened, "Fine, but only for a few minutes. And stop making that face...its just too cute!"

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We quietly made our way to the back of the school's second floor, also known as, the wrestling room. Little did Suki know, the other four were already there, hiding behind some of the stands. A simple match should be all that reviving Suki required. A quick and easy win. That's what I kept telling myself, but my limbs still rattled. I was scared, though I would never tell anyone that, I was. What if she didn't remember how to fight? Then I could hurt her. What if things went wrong? Then I could loose her. The chances of this working were so slim that I felt my body shake, I had the girl I wanted, but could loose her within seconds. Pull yourself together Sokka. Think of a healthy Suki. That's all that matters.

With quick movements I pushed her out into the ring. She hesitated but obliged to my requests. The head gear that I had placed by her feet was securely in place, as with mine. Slowly, though she had no idea what I was doing, I made a grab for my sword only to remember that it wasn't "there". We took our places on the sides of the rings. Moving back and forth I tried to find a way to grab her but like lightening I was on the floor.

Suki's body kept me pinned, "Heh, looks like I'm still the champ Snoozles."

"Wah?" My eyes were slowing coming back into focus, as with my brain.

"Silly Sokka," she whispered down into my ear, "Did you really think you could beat me?"

A quick thunk was placed on my head and then my eyes shot forward. We were still standing getting ready to fight. She was twitching nervously whilst I was sweating the ocean. Everything that had just happened was fake, my imagination of how I wished things would go. With a frown on my face I set the timer on my phone to go off in thirty seconds, signaling the beginning of the match. And the, hopeful, revival of another disciple.

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Aang POV

I saw Sokka take out his phone, it was now the moment of truth. Was our method really working, or was Katara just a lucky fluke? The buzzer went off and the warrior slowly made his way to the clueless girl; the frustration on his face was evident to everyone who was hiding.

Zuko leaned over to me, "Do you think he'll actually do it? He probably doesn't want to hurt her..."

"He has to," I began nodding my head, "Its how he is going to -"

"I feel Sokka on the ground" "Um, why is my brother on his back?" The girls looked up at us in confusion.

I finally turned back to the scene and couldn't believe my eyes. Sokka was on the ground with Suki pinning him down. She was speaking but none of us could hear; however, what ever it was, it made the male warrior blush to the color of a ripe tomato.

Zuko sent me a smirk, "Two down, one to go." I could only nod in response, to shocked to speak.

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