I am so sorry that I haven't written in a long time it was just that I had to do 3 projects, and I seriously had no free time at all! Sense I haven't written in such a loooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggggg time I will write like 3 or 2 chapters today! I'm really sry about the long wait, don't blame me, BLAME THE DUMB PROJECTS! I wanna a cookie! Anyway...enjoy!
Chapter 13 (A/N: UNLUCKY NUMBER!)
"How are we going to find her?" asked Sokka. He was pacing back and fourth in the same place for hours. There was no longer snow beneath him, grass was showing.
"How? What do you mean by how?" asked a young boy named Tyso (A/N: Ok, I know that the name sucks, just bare with me).
"I'm going to look for her" said Sokka looking stern.
"But...who knows where she is! She could be on an other island! Or she could be...could be..." Tyso couldn't bare to say the last part, but Sokka knew what he couldn't say.
"She isn't..." said Sokka clutching his heart.
"How do you know?" asked Tyso, confused.
"I don't know...I just...know..." said Sokka.
Katara woke up from her slumber. Everything was pitch black. She felt around the ground, only to find a wall right in front of her. She shifted to the other side and felt bars. Bars? The memories shot back all at once. She was still on the fire nation ship. Her face didn't hurt, it felt very numb. She touched it and flinched with pain. The gashes turned into scabs. But she still had many burns, that hurt much more than the scabs. She sighed and felt her way back to a corner. Her hand went into a sticky substance. Blood. It must have been her's. She whipped the blood on the rigid wall and hugged herself. 'Could life get any worse?'
Sokka was packing his bag. He was going to look for Katara, and no one was going to stop him. He packed some water, an extra coat, some bandages (he hoped that he didn't have to use those much), and some food, of course.
When he walked out of his tent he saw Tyso waiting patiently.
"What are you waiting for?" asked Sokka.
"I was waiting for you! I want to go along! I want to help find Katara!" said Tyso, jumping up and down with excitement.
"That's very brave of you, Tyso, but you're too young, and I don't know how I would ever forgive myself if anything bad happened to you...my sister is gone, and I don't want anyone else gone..." said Sokka, putting a hand on Tyso's shoulder.
"But...you'll be gone" said Tyso, tears in the young child's eyes.
"Look, Tyso, you may not be able to help me find Katara, put you can help around the tribe! Sense I won't be here, I need you to be the man of the tribe! Make sure that everyone is safe and they are doing what they are supposed to do! Are you going to be the man of the tribe!" shouted Sokka.
"YES I WILL!" shouted Tyso.
"WILL YOU BE A GOOD MAN OF THE TRIBE!" shouted Sokka.
"NO!" screamed Tyso.
"What?" asked Sokka, confused.
"I will be a great man of the tribe!" said Tyso, grinning.
Sokka smiled. "You little! Come here!" said Sokka, embracing the child.
"Now you be safe" nagged Tyso.
"I will, Daddy..." said Sokka. Tyso grinned.
Aang came out of his tent. "Has anyone seen Sasha?"
"IS THAT ALL YOU CAN THINK ABOUT? KATARA COULD BE DIEING AND ALL YOU CAN BE THINKING ABOUT IS SASHA? WHAT KIND OF AVATAR ARE YOU?" screamed Tyso, tears pouring out of his little eyes.
Sokka glared at Aang walked up to him. "Tyso was partly wrong." Aang smiled with relief, he knew that Sokka wouldn't hate him forever.
"What kind of friend are you?" said Sokka shoving past Aang.
Tyso walked up to Aang and stomped on his foot. He thrust he chin at Aang and said "MEANY!" He turned on he heel and walked into his own tent.
"I don't know what kind of friend I am..." said Aang, so quiet that he could barely hear himself. "I don't know..."
So sad. Next chappy is going to come very very very very very soon, I'm going to write it right after I post this! It's a treat for not writing for a while! And also because it's a FRIDAY! TGIF! ) Chappy 14 is a comin'!
Jen
