My Destiny…
An Avatar story.
Midnight's POV:
Being the last of my kind wasn't enough…NOW THIS? I'm stuck here with Pretty Boy (Zuko) and the others. My name is Midnight, and I'm the last psychic. Zuko is quite attractive, but enough of that. Here I am, tied up in his room. I keep on trying to get out without blowing my cover, but if I do, oh crud…
Prince Zuko's POV:
She is the cutest thing you've ever seen, right? Even my warriors agreed. She's only 10, but she's cute. I've decided to keep her as a pet, and everything will work out smoothly once she comes to age…
Normal POV:
"I hate humans, and now I REALLY hate you." Said a voice. Midnight was yelling and kicking. About all the warriors Zuko had were trying to pin her down. Overhead, Aang peeked over. "Zuko's kidnapped someone, a girl!" Katara looked over. "We shouldn't get that close to Fire Nation." Sokka peeked over. "Crud, that girl is…" he said quietly, stopping before he finished. Aang jumped down. Katara tried to convince him to come back, but he didn't listen. Zuko looked at Aang. "The Avatar!" The men let go as Midnight got out of her ropes, and Zuko turned around and caught her. "Oh no you don't." He tied her up and threw her back into his room.
END OF CHAPTER 1
Me: How did you like it?
Aang: I liked it.
Sokka: I said something almost embarrassing…
Katara: Wow, you ARE crazy
Zuko: (drools) What's happening here?
Me: (Whacks Zuko with recorder) it's my favorite instrument, AND I can beat up someone with it!
Aang: Let's dance to Gwen Stefani!
All: YEAH!
Ooh! It's my Shit!