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What is My Name
The girl's eyes suddenly fluttered open. She sat up with a start and started panting. She looked around the room in confusion. Where was she and how did she get there? She didn't remember anything. Katara watched as the girl's eyes met hers. She had never seen such dark green eyes before. She smiled at the girl and started talking.
"You finally woke up. How do you feel?" Katara moved towards her but the girl backed away. "I'm not going to hurt you. I helped you get better. Just calm down. Nothing is going to happen to you." The girl's breath returned to normal. She was trying to sort everything out but she only found confusion. "Are you ok?" Katara asked as Aang and Sokka walked in. They noticed the girl was up.
"Alright, she's alive," Sokka said as he sat against a wall eating some bread. Aang sat next to Katara.
"How is she?" he asked her.
"I'm not sure," Katara answered. She looked at the girl. She looked kind of scared so she decided to introduce them. "This is Aang and that's my brother Sokka." Sokka waved at her and continued to eat. "My name is Katara."
"What's your name?" Aang asked. The girl looked down. She tried to remember her name but she couldn't. She couldn't remember anything. Tears started to form in her eyes.
"I…don't know," she said.
"How could you not know your own name?" Sokka yelled.
"I'm sorry. I can't remember. I don't…" She started crying softly. Katara glared at her brother and looked at the girl.
"Do you remember anything?" she asked.
"No, I can't remember anything. Do you know where I'm from or how I got here?" Katara looked to Aang for help.
"She must have amnesia," he said.
"I found this in your bag. Is this yours?" Katara handed the bracelet to the girl. The name on it said Stella. Was that her name? It sounded familiar. She nodded. "We found you buried in the snow. Do you know how you got there?" The girl shook her head in despair. Katara knew she didn't want to talk so she decided to leave her to herself. The three went out and started talking about her.
"What are we going to do with her?" Sokka asked. "We can't take her with us. She would only get in the way."
"Well, we can't just leave her here," Katara protested. "She might die."
"What are we going to do with her? She can't remember anything. She can't even remember her own name!"
"Listen, Sokka! We're not leaving her! Would we leave you if you lost your memory?"
"I'm your brother! This is different!"
"No, I won't leave her here." Aang finally separated the two. He hated seeing them fight.
"I think we should take her with," he said.
"WHAT?" Sokka yelled.
"Maybe we can help her get her memories back. I think we should help her." Katara hugged him and smiled. Sokka only scoffed. "Should we tell her?"
"No," Katara said. "I think she wants to be alone."
Stella started crying into her pillow. Why couldn't she remember anything? Did something bad happen in her life that made her forget everything? She was so confused and scared. She wanted to remember. All she could remember was her mother and how happy they were together. She missed her so much. What was going to happen to her?
But then she thought of something. What if there was something she didn't want to remember? She knew deep down that she was different from everyone. She knew that people hated her before she lost her memory. What if the reason she lost her memory was because she did something horrible and then everyone had chased her away? She felt great loneliness in her heart. It hurt so bad that she thought her heart was being torn in half. She continued to cry until she finally cried herself to sleep. She felt that she was only happy and safe in her dreams.