A/N: Hey Peoples! It's me! I'm back and ready to write! I have ideas for this story…Now though I am unable to write on Fan Fiction so me best friend Emmery (Say hi Emmery!) is writing this on the computer for me. I'm writing this on gold ole' notebook paper. Tada!
Now, I gots to tell ya that something in an upcoming chappie (two chappies away) is going to happen! I won't tell you what but know that it is HORRIBLE!
Let's bring on the chappie!
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"Heero, I'm sure that something is bothering you but please let's talk about it,"
"I don't want to talk about any of my problems,"
"It would make you feel better,"
"How the crap would it do that?"
"Heero, you're fourteen; you're mind can't take the stress-"
"What the shit are you talking about? I can take care of myself,"
"That's not good-"
"It's good because I say it is,"
"Heero-"
"My times up. You've got other crackpots to see that are sure as hell worse than me,"
Heero stood up and stalked out of the room. A second later Zuko arrived at the door. The therapist stood up and bowed.
"How is he?" Zuko asked hopefully.
The therapist sighed. "Well…He admitted he had a problem,"
Zuko groaned. Ever since his son had turned nine, Heero had shielded himself off from everyone else. He had also come to an odd habit of cursing…
"Admitting he has a problem isn't enough," Zuko muttered.
The therapist nodded and bowed once bore; then took this as an opportunity to leave. Zuko headed to his bedroom and lie down on his bed. He needed this rest. Things in the village had been changing. Things were tense. They were different.
"Daddy!" Came a sudden shriek.
Jin came running in, panting.
"What's wrong?" Zuko asked.
"Pigs missing."
"Again?"
"Yes, and I can't find her anywhere!"
"It's a her?"
"Of course it's a her silly! She's very lady like,"
There was a sudden movement under Zuko's pillow. He lifted it up and the squirrel froze. Jin gasped.
"Pig!" She exclaimed squeezing the poor creature.
"Jin that is the fourth time that thing as been in my room! Jin? Jin are you even listening to me?"
She wasn't. She was staring at pig who was staring at her.
"Jin? Are you alright?"
"She says something's gonna happen Daddy…real soon, too. It's not gonna be good….she says she loves you…loves us all…" Jin said as if someone was controlling her words.
"Who Jin?"
She was silent for a moment and then she looked at him slowly with her eyes wide.
"Mommy." She whispered.
Pig squeaked and scampered away.
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"Oh no…"
A bell ran out from the walls. It echoed and Felice stumbled out of bed.
"Oh no. Oh no!"
There was a groan from the bed. The bell began ringing louder.
"Aiden!" Felice hissed.
He groaned and rolled over. Felice shook him.
"No Aiden the bell!"
He shot up. "Shit," He exclaimed, "We slept in,"
"It was a good sleep in though,"
He grinned pervertedly. "Yeah, I hardly slept at all,"
Felice rolled her eyes as she slipped on her shoes.
"What do you need?" Aiden asked.
"Uh…headband,"
He tossed it to her and she placed it on her head.
"Belt,"
"I can't find it!"
"Aiden!"
"Just joking."
"This is not the time for jokes,"
He hopped off the bed with the belt in his hands. Then he put it around her waist and tied it. Felice smiled and Aiden put his hand on the back of her neck, pushing her closer to him.
"Aiden, I have to go,"
"Just one kiss,"
She kissed him passionately on the lips and he returned it. He loved her. Felice couldn't help but feel guilty. He had no idea of the things she did.
"I have to go,"
"You'll be here tonight?"
"Of course,"
"Good,"
Felice slipped away and entered the main chamber of the ship.
"Master, you called for me?" She said bowing.
She was two people. She was sane and wonderful with Aiden but a destroyer and monster when she was alone.
"Yes, it appears that there has been a rebellion in a nearby village," Zhao said raising his eyebrows.
Felice grinned the smile that has been what many had seen for the last moments of their lives.
"I will take care of it,"
"I expect you will. There will also be a family of firenationers there. Bring no harm to them."
"Of course not,"
"Good,"
The was bitterness in his tone. This was new anger though. Where had it come from?
"Master? Is something wrong? Are you not pleased with my work?"
Zhao stood up and smacked her. Felice didn't flinch.
"Don't you dare ask questions to me. It is none of your concern,"
She bowed and backed out of the room, taking her leave.
The village was small and looked harmless. Felice shrugged off the thought and took a step into it. People were giving her odd looks. She shrugged those off too.
Smiling, she raised her han and set a house on fire. People came running out and a man staggered up to her.
"What the hell did you do that for?" He exclaimed.
Felice shot out her hand and quickly turned the man's head. It made an awful crack as his neck broke but it was music to her ears.
"Let the games begin," She whispered.
There wre only two people left in town when fifteen minutes had passed. A boy and his mother. The boy stood over a man holding a knife to Felice. The woman was on the ground sobbing.
"Move little boy. I'll make it painless,"
"You killed my father! Now I will kill you!"
The boy looked about seven. Felice tiled her head and god down her knees. He was courageous enough.
"Move boy."
"No! I will avenge my father,"
"I could kill you right now,"
"I don't care,"
"Please! Please, we have done no wrong! My son even wants to be a fire nation soldier!" The woman begged trying to sit up.
Felice's eyes narrowed.
"A soldier?"
"Yes," The boy answered, "Just like my father,"
Felice chuckled. "Looks like I accidentally killed the fire nationer's man. Oh well, he would have died anyway,"
The boy was outraged by this. He plunged the dagger into Felice's shoulder. Felice glanced at it, pulled it out and looked at the blade.
"What is your name boy?"
"Ari,"
"Well Ari, take your mother and leave,"
He nodded slowly and watched as she took the blade and licked the blood off of it. She smiled at him.
"Sweet," She whispered.
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Okay, Okay so that's the chappie. I'll try to write the next one soon! Don't' worry my fellow muffin people! I shall return!
-Emma
