"Katara, I said I was sorry!" Aang pleaded. "Please don't go!" He pleaded again.
"Stop it, Aang. With all of your pleading, you make it seem like I am getting a divorce from you. All I am doing is going with Sokka to get some supplies. Don't have a cow." Katara replied.
"Why would I have a cow?" Aang asked.
"It's an expression!" Katara yelled. I swear, sometimes, I think I married a fifteen year old. Oh, wait. I did! Katara thought.
"Now, Sokka and I are going to the market to pick up some stuff. We will be back in an hour. You can last that long without me here with you, can't you?" She asked again.
"Me? Be without you for an hour? No problem." He said. AND HOW COME YOU GOT A MESSAGE THE OTHER DAY FROM THE FIRE NATION THE OTHER DAY? He said to her silently.
"Goodbye, Aang." Katara said.
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Finally, I thought I would NEVER get out of there. Now, where is Zuko? He said he would be around here. Katara thought as she searched through the woods. Suddenly, a small spark hit her in the ass. She turned around to find Zuko standing there behind her.
"There you are. You know how much I had to lie to Aang to get out here to be with you? He thought that I was going to get a divorce from him because he and I were kidding around with Faith earlier. He threw a water wave at me and I blew up on him and then that's when he thought I was going to get a divorce from him and…" She was caught off of her rambling by Zuko's lips.
"Shh. Calm down. Everything will be alright. And if he hasn't figured out yet that while you and he are married, we are dating, he never will." He said, slightly comforting her, but she then blew up again.
"But what if he does?" She asked.
"Don't worry about that. He never will figure it…" He said, but he was caught off by a wave of water landing down on his head.
"Katara, what did you do that for?" Zuko demanded.
With a look of terror on her face, she replied, "I d-d-didn't."
Zuko looked up and saw Aang standing above them (Zuko and Katara were standing right below a cliff).
"Katara, I thought that I could trust you. You said you were going to go shopping with Sokka. Since when is Zuko Sokka? And since when is the forest the market?" He demanded.
"Aang, I'm sorry." She said as he was crying, both out of frustration and hurt.
"SORRY? KATARA, I LOVE YOU. AND YOU GO OFF WITH THIS JACKASS?"
"I am NOT a jackass just because she is going behind your back with me. She has been doing this for about a year, and you are just now learning about it. I'm sorry, but if I were you, I would have noticed something earlier. Maybe when you got that letter that was meant for her? By the way, is that the only reason that you are out here right now? You must have read it."
"Yes, I did read it and, yes, that is why I am here now." He yelled, only now he was a little less angry.
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What is this letter from the Fire Nation doing here and why is it for Katara? I knew I would be getting something from all of the nations for our peace treaty, but then it would be for me, not Katara. Aang thought after the letter came. Maybe if I read it, it would make more since. He still thought. So he took the letter opener and read it.
"Dearest Katara,
The time has come for us to meet again. Meet me in the forest behind your house later next month today at around noon. And, of course, do not tell Aang where you are going. Just tell him you are going to the market or something.
Always Yours,
Fire Lord Zuko"
"WHHHAAAAAAAAT! KATARA, YOU HAVE SOME EXPLAINING TO DO!" Aang yelled.
Katara came running into the living room, where Aang was sitting on the couch.
"What is it, Aang?" She asked.
"This! This is wrong!" Aang yelled, waving the letter in the air in front of her.
"Oh, no." Was all she could say.
"Aang, I swear I will not go. I love you! Please, can we just forget the letter?" Katara begged.
"Fine, but I want to know where you are going at least for another month." Aang replied.
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"You told me you didn't know what the letter was for. You said you hated him. Do you?" Aang demanded.
"Uhh. Uhh. Uhh." She replied.
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A/N: Sorry for the cliff hanger, but I wanted to stop here. And, no, this story will stay a Kataang. I can't stand Zutara myself, but I couldn't think of any plot twists, so I went with this.
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