Enter: The World of Aang

Chapter 21: Cat fight

"I love you too." He held me so close to him, I got the secure, safe feeling again. It was all totally perfect until…

"AH-COO!" I sniffled and slouched a little in Sokka's arms. He chuckled and still held on. I closed my eyes, thinking of a perfect life with him. I sighed and shuddered at the thought of me going home. But, at the same time, I wanted to go home. That's where everything was. My friends, family, my school (GO! GO! BLUE AND GOLD! GOOO MONARCHS! And no not the butterfly, the lion.). 'Will I ever get home?' I sighed again. Sokka took full notice.

"You all right, Jen?" He asked. I smiled and nodded. I looked up into his eyes. You will always be there for me like I will you, right?" I asked in a serious/baby tone. Sokka chuckled and nodded. I smiled and hugged him.

"I love you so much, Sokka." I said softly. He only nodded, then I burried my face in his chest. Ha, I sneezed again and flew backwards.

"AAH!" I cried as I flew across Appa. I landed ontop of Katara. My luck. She pushed me off of her.

"What the heck! Get off of me!" She snapped. I had a frightened look on my face, didn't change hers; . . I straightened up a little before sayng, "Well, EXCUSE ME for sneezing!" I snapped back. Then, the thing I never ecpected from her happened. She slapped me. Loud and hard. Appa stopped. Aang stared. Sokka looked shocked. Katara looked mad. Tears started to prickle in the corners of my eyes. As soon as the first tear escaped, I slapped Katara back. She looked shocked for a second, then she slapped me again. That was it. Cat fight.

I screamed and lunged at her. We fly a few feet and onto Appa's saddle. Then she punched me! I was simply amazed! This wasn't Katara the Katara we all knew! But sadly, it was.

We were fighting for a while, slapping and punching, puuling of each other's hair. It was a sad sight. She was furious. No one would've been able to tell that it was Katara. Wait a second… WHAT IF I WAS ON A NEW EPISODE! I started to throw panic attacks... get it? I was punching an kicking in panic… ok not funny… Anyway, I was punching like mad, not caring how hard I hit her, she was making me MAD! I didn't care of her crys of pain and anger, or the blood soaking my hands, I wanted to end this. Even if fighting didn't help in some cases, it did for me. But uh oh. She threw a sneak punch at me.

As she punched me - square on in the nose – I flew off of Appa. I had blood gushing out of my nose, my eyes blank. Then I passed out.

In a hut

'Ow. Why did I have such a bad headache? And what's this big thing on my nose!' My thought would've kept on going, but someone walked into the small hut I was in. I blinked at the person. It was a boy. 'Wow… he's… hot…' He had short black hair, and he was wearing the type of thing that Tarzan wears, except it was only the bottom part. I looked around a little, then started to squirm (I do that when I'm nervous). He seemed entertained by this.

"WHAT!" I yelled out. He immediately stopped laughing and cleared his throat.

"Um. My name is Shinzou. I am your doctor's assistant, and son. Is there anything you need?" He asked softly. I smiled and shook my head.

"But I have one question… what's up with my nose?" I asked making a weird face. He sort of kinda almost barely laughed. He walked up to me and placed his hand gently on my nose.

"I'm afraid it's broken." He said quietly. God, he's quiet! I nodded. Then I smiled from ear to ear.

"Would you like to sign my nose?" I asked. He looked scared for a second, and then he realized what I meant and smiled.

"Sure." He walked up to me, then frowned. "Do you have a pen?" I shook my head.

"Sorry." I apologized. He smiled and shook his head.

"It's all right. It's nothing to apologize for." Shinzou replied kindly. Then, something struck me.

"Wait! I didn't even tell you my name! And why am I here! Last I remember I was flying off of Appa!" I started to panic. He set a soothing hand on my shoulder.

"It's all right, and I'm not sure. My father found you in the forest." Shinzou said. I cleared my throat a little before speaking.

"Well, my name is Jennifer. I come from… uhh… I come from Washington." I said. Shinzou looked confused.

"What's a wash-ing-ton?" He asked.