Lets call it...love?

He was sleeping, and right in the middle of his good dream where he caught the Avatar and was torturing him, his inner mind kept nagging at him. He sprang up in his bed, coverd in sweat screaming out the words he dread.

"I think I love you!" He looked around, making sure no one was around to have heard his statement. The only person whom heard it was himself. He sighed and lied back down, stairing at the celing. "I think I love you!" Why did I suddenly scream it? I dont love anyone. Hilda...such a beautiful creature...no! No she isnt! She has those scars! But I have a scar too...god... He shook the thought away. He figured he just was hungry. He didnt love Hilda. She was just a captive. She isnt there for him to love. He just went back to sleep. Hoping his mind wouldnt think about it. Maybe if he didnt think about it, it wouldnt be true.

When he woke up in the morning, he had this feeling, that he didnt know how to deal with. So he just decided to himself that he would hide it to himself and never talk about it. He quickly got dressed with Hilda's body in his head. Making him thrash around like a spoilt child in a candy store. But when he walked out he acted as if nothing was wrong. He doesnt know what he is up against, he doesnt know what its all about. Zuko walked into the dining room where Hilda had prepaired some cinnamin rolls and saucages. Zuko's head was in the gutter during breakfast, lets say that. He ate the breakfast silently as he usually does. He figured he better not show this odd feeling in his chest. He didnt know what was with this feeling of sudden greatfulness that he was able to eat this breakfast she had made. Normally, he would just have eatin it because he didnt want to starve. He found it wounderful that she would give up her childhood to take care of her little sisters. He ate his breakfast silently as he considerd all of this. She probably wouldnt love me anyway.He thought to himself. I dont know why, but she really seems to hate me. Why do I feel so sad all of a sudden...? He just finished his breakfast half way through and said that he wasnt feeling well. So he walked back into his room where he had thrown a tantrum and lied on the bed. Thinking.

Hilda blinked. She didnt know, nor care why he suddenly felt so sick. Ah well. Iroh had told her to give prince Zuko some children's tylonal so that maybe he would feel better. She sighed and agreed. Like anyone else here was going to. Not that she cared. She filled a glass with drinking water and walked into Zuko's room. He was buisy meditating. He hadnt known she had come in. She just left the tylonal beside his bed and walked out. In her head, Songo's theme from Inuyasha was playing in her head. That was the perfect song to discribe how she felt that fateful day that her parents died. She like always, hid her feelings about that subject. Hilda just let the thought stay hidden in her mind as she practiced her earth bending with her sisters.

"Damn it all to hell!" Zuko yelled, the candles' flames exploding into one large flame. Zuko began to pout on his bed. Sorting out all these diluted thoughts he was suddenly having. He figured that it would be best if he said nothing about this. At least, not when anyone is around. They would probably tease him about these feelings. Feelings he had no idea what were. The only thing he could do was act normal. He saw the tylonal beside his bed. Why was it there? Oh yeah. He had told them that he wasn't feeling well. Hilda walked in once he relized it was there, she grinned evily, and showed him the tylonal.

"Take it." She orderd. He shook his head. Acting mad at her. She grew irritated and bent his head back, just enough for it to slide down, she poured the bottel of it into his mouth, which made him gag.

"What the hell was that for!" He yelled between coughs. She grinned triumphantly.

"I got you to take your medicine!" She boastfully told him. Grinning to herself.

"good god! You are dumb as a brick!" He hissed at her. She shot him a glare.

"You stupid Jerk!" She yelled, punching him off the bed.Zuko just got back up and kept insulting her.

"Your built like a stick!" He hissed again. Hilda began to beat the shit out of him with anything she could get her hands on, she gave him a whap with a table that he just barly dodged. She chased him around the ship, grabbing whatever she could to use as a weapon. Her sisters enjoyed watching this. They didnt like the fire nation. But Iroh was quite nice to them. So they were nice back. But Zuko, he wasnt very nice.He never complimented their sister. When he did talk to her he was angry with her or something. They didnt like him too much.

She still chased him all through the ship. Grabbing whatever she could get her hands on and throwing it at him. Smacking, and harming him with it. He mostly seemed to get hit almost every time. When she has her eyes set on something, she will never stop untill she accomplishes it. In this case, her eyes were set on killing Zuko. But Zuko wasnt ready to die. So he just kept running.

"Prince Zuko. Im sure if you just apoligize to her-" But Iroh was interrupted by Zuko.

"I'll never apoligize! She's uncute! Built like a stick! Dumb as a brick!" But that only made Hilda more and more ready to kill him.

"Shut up you Jerk!" She screamed at him as she attacked him some more. Iroh just shook his head.

"Well. I tried." Iroh said to the sisters of Hilda. They nodded. It didnt look like anything was going to get her to stop.

"This will go on for a while. At least, untill they get tired." Violet pointed out to Zuko's uncle.

"Ah well. Want to play Pai-cho with me?" He asked her sisters, they nodded and went to play with Iroh.

Zuko and Hilda had fought for two hours strait, when they grew tired of chasing, they just fought with crule words. Zuko kept saying like he was before. You know, built like a stick, dumb as a brick, ect.. ect.. anyway. Hilda had gotten enough taunting for that day. She flipped him off and stomped away. Very angry. During dinner, Hilda refused to eat again, so she just walked onto the deck and played her guitar.

"I'm an angel, I'm a devil
I am sometimes in between
I'm as bad it can get
And good as it can be
Sometimes I'm a million colors
Sometimes I'm black and white
I am all extremes
Try figure me out you never can
There's so many things I am
I am special
I am beautiful
I am wonderful
I'm powerful
Unstoppable
Sometimes I'm miserable
Sometimes I'm pitiful
But that's so typical of all the things I am
I'm someone filled with self-belief
I'm haunted by self-doubt
I've got all the answers
I've got nothing figured out
I like to be by myself
I hate to be alone
I'm up and I am down
But that's part of the thrill
Part of the plan
Part of all of the things I am
I am special
I am beautiful
I am wonderful
I'm powerful
Unstoppable
Sometimes I'm miserable
Sometimes I'm pitiful
But that's so typical of all the things I am
I'm a million contradictions
Sometimes I make no sense
Sometimes I'm perfect
Sometimes I'm a mess
Sometimes I'm not sure who I am
I am special
I am beautiful
I am wonderful
And powerful
Unstoppable
Sometimes I'm miserable
Sometimes I'm pitiful
But that's so typical of all the things I am
I am special
I am beautiful
I am wonderful
I'm powerful
Unstoppable
Sometimes I'm miserable
Sometimes I'm pitiful
But that's so typical of all the things I am
Of all the things I am
Sometimes I'm miserable
Sometimes I'm pitiful
But that's so typical of all the things I am
Of all the things I am" She sang as she played her guitar. She wasnt being boastful, she just had to sing about herself. She had sung about how there isnt anywhere where she can feel at home, and how Zuko or anyone can't controle her. This time, Zuko wasnt lisoning to her, nor was he going to come up onto the deck and interrupt her.He just walked down to the hull and into his room. Kind of mad. He lied down on his bed and staired up at the celing. He made a bad impression on Hilda today. Of course, he is suppost to act normal, this is how he normally acts around her. He knew that he had to keep his feelings a secret. Not only because of his pride;although that is the main reason; but because he didnt want to be rejected by her, so he knew that he shouldnt say anything or do anything out of the ordinary. Most of their fighting was her fault anyway, she shoved the medicine down his throat. Which made him alittle tired. Soon, he found himself in dream land.

As Hilda trained with her sisters, Relasing her fustraiton out on the coal that they trained with. Stupid Zuko..make a fool of me...She hissed in her mind as they trained. The other two sisters grew tired, with a good night to their sister, they walked down to the cell and went to bed on their cots. It has been such a long day for Hilda, but she had to let her anger out, she swore to herself that she would never go to bed angry. If she was to go to bed angry, she slowly stopped her earth bending, growing tired. Falling backwards onto the hard metel deck.

"DAMN IT TO HELL!" Hilda screached. Holding the back of her head, full of pain. She growled to herself and walked down to her cell, which she shared with her sisters. They were fast asleep, Hilda lie awake,where she had fallen still smarted. When she did fall asleep, her dreams were filled with Zuko. Yeah, Zuko being beaten up by her. She smiled in her sleep as she kicked his ass.

omg. I am by Hilary Duff. And like. Yeah.Not much dialoge? ah but so funny.