Azula Always Lies I
Zuko sat on his bed, silent. His back faced the door and his curtains were closed.
"You're not still mad are you?" Azula let herself in.
"Go…away!" He growled at her.
"I was only trying to help you. I was being honest."
"Azula, get out of here!" Zuko looked at her with an angry look.
"Oh, come on brother. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings." Azula walked over to his bed and sat down next to him. "Just relax already."
Zuko looked down on the floor, trying to block his sister out of his head.
"I mean, honestly. Did you really think that she would be even remotely interested in you?"
"Shut up!"
"You two are from other countries. Not to mention all the…naughty things you did to her and her friends. She probably hates you."
"Shut up!" Zuko's fist tightened.
"Oh, I get it. It's that cute face of hers, isn't it? Well, we can always invade her tribe again. I'm sure we'll find another one just like."
"AZULA!!!" Zuko huffed out smoke and screamed at her. "I want you out of my room!"
"Fine. But if you want to talk about it"
"If I do, I wouldn't go to you for help!"
"Okay. You can just talk to Mai. I'm sure she'll be very understanding."
"OUT!!!" Flames sparked out of Zuko's knuckles.
"Alright, but If you change your mind, I'll be in my room."
Azula pranced towards Zuko's door, but didn't leave with saying one last thing.
"You're lucky Mai even likes you. That water tribe girl is probably with someone else…someone better." She smiled and left.
Zuko dove into his bed. He struggled to keep Azula's words out of his head.
"Azula always lies. Azula always lies. Azula always lies." He recited over and over again, but no matter how many times he said it…he would always she Katara's hurt face in his mind. And how he hurt her some many times.
"Why would she pick me?" He finally asked himself.