A/N: Just because I didn't say I wanted reviews didn't mean I didn't want any. Let me know what you think because if no one likes it then ill just stop doing it.

RE: I don't own avatar.

They continued to fly until the coastline was just a distant horizon.

" Well that was a fun trip. How long were we there, 30 seconds? I swear if I don't get a good nights sleep soon..."

"It sounded like you at least had good dreams last night, Sokka"

"What? Katara what are you talking about?"

"OOOOHHHHH Suki why would you throw water on me?" said Katara mimicking her brother.

Aang and Katara laughed together at their friend, but Aang quickly stopped. There was something wrong. Something unspeakable was going to happen. Worried, he tried to figure out what to do. He didn't want to get his friends concerned, but he felt like he should warn them to maybe get close to him.

" Katara..."

Suddenly an arrow pierced through Katara. It got her right in the breast. She managed to gasp out "I love you guys" before the blood trickled from her mouth. The mouth that was just moments before laughing in blissful ignorance of fate.

"NO!" screamed Aang and Sokka as one. And as they cried they saw Katara cry too, as a tear of blood ran down her still rosy cheek. Below them the waters of the ocean were going insane. The wind reached gale force as the young Avatar lost his temper.

"WHERE ARE THEY?" the winds increased.

"WHERE ARE THEY! IM GOING TO KILL THEM!" the ocean roared with fury.

" Aang calm down, I can't see them in this weather." said Sokka through sobs of pain.

"She's dead Sokka! She's dead!"

"AANG IF YOU DON'T STOP THEY'RE GOING TO GET AWAY!"

Normally controlling his powers was not a problem for Aang, but he was a slave to his own emotions. He managed to get the water to stop thrashing, and the wind slowly died down. But when they looked down they were no longer over the same place they were before, the wind had blown Appa off course.

"they got away.."

"You mean you let them get away with all your stupid wind!"

" I couldn't... I couldn't help it... I couldn't help her."

"That's right Aang, you couldn't. You couldn't protect her when she really needed you. In fact she wouldn't of even needed protection if it weren't for you. If she didn't want to go following you around all the time this would of never happened! Its your fault she's dead! Her blood is on your hands."

"But.." what could he say? Everything Sokka said held true. She really wouldn't be dead if she were not following him. He should have realized once the search for him increased that he should of left her behind, but he didn't. He loved her to much to just let her go that easy. " Sokka...your right.. I'm so sorry."

"Just don't talk to me right now. Tell Appa to get us to the ground as soon as he sees land."

" I will... but Sokka. I'm not going to be able to live knowing those guys are alive. I'm going to kill them, I'll rip them to shreds."

"I know Aang... I know how much you cared about her. This isn't completely your fault. And I swear on my life I'm going to kill those guys."

They both caught each others eyes and stared. Then they looked down at Katara's blood soaked body. They immediately started to cry. And they continued to cry until Appa's back was covered with the wrath of their anguish.

A/N I should have probably rated this mature. But oh well. I'll try to repost soon. And next chapter will probably be through the eyes the murderers. Please review just so that I know someone's reading.