Chapter 11
Lost
Katara limped through the village leaving a bloody trail behind her, trying to get herself in the forest where she could hide forever.
Finally she made herself into the forest; she knew the blood would attract various types of animals.
Now she collapses to ground, lost and exhausted, just laying there waiting to die….
"Well, well, well, did you murder the Fire Lord yet Katara?"
"Who's there!" she called.
"You are being watched, I am near."
"Stay away from me!" screamed Katara.
"You won't be able to run for long, and I won't have to kill you myself, you will slowly die, all on your own, leaving your village behind in the darkness…"
"No, that will never happen."
"Oh it will, eventually!"
"No, please, no…"
Then suddenly everything went black….
Leaving her soaking in the rain, out cold….
……
"Hey Toph?" began Aang.
"Yeah?"
"I think we're lost."
"No we aren't." replied Sokka reading the map the wrong way.
"Yeah we are Sokka, quite obvious now, don't you think?" snapped Toph.
"Uh…." Shuddered Sokka, "I think I'm getting cold!
"THEN PUT ON YOUR COAT DAMMIT!" hollered Toph.
Aang chuckled as he watched his two friends fight.
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Disclaimer: Soooo, who is this voice echoing around Katara? Probably some spirit right, or could it be her master? Ooooh!