CHAPTER 3 AN-okay...this is where the show left off after the finale...WHEN IS SEASON 2 GOING TO START?

Alexa sat up immediately, but she was not in her room. She was sitting on a hard wooden surface. She looked around and saw that she was on a ship. She stood up and leaned over the side. The salty air blew her hair back over her shoulders. After a while, with no one to talk to, she grew bored and began to walk around. She saw someone lying down on the floor of the boat. Alexa approached him slowly and saw that he was asleep. She kneeled down beside him. Then, without thinking, she placed her hand on his cheek. He opened his eyes and shot straight up.

"Who are you?" he asked angrily. "What are you doing here?"

Alexa stood up and stumbled backward.

"I'm sorry," she said softly. "I did not mean to scare you."

"Scare me? Answer my question: who are you? What are you doing here?"

"I do not know how I got here."

"LIAR!" he said, flames shooting from his palms. "I want to know how you got on my ship."

"I do not know how I got here, really!" she said close to tears. She was terrified. Fire shooting randomly from his hands could set this whole boat ablaze! Is he out of his mind? She thought as she backed against the mast. (Or whatever it's called. It's that big pole sticking out from the ship.)

"Please," she pleaded. "I- I am lost. I do not know how I got here. I cannot remember. The last thing I remember before finding myself on this boat was-" She paused. She could not remember anything before waking up on the boat. She tried desperately but could remember nothing.

"The last thing you remember was..." he said, trying to get her to finish the thought.

"Nothing," she said at last, putting a hand to her head.

"What?"

"You heard me, nothing!" It was true. She could remember nothing. "I have no idea! I just woke up on the deck and I saw you and-" She stopped. He walked back to the spot where he had been sleeping and sat down. Alexa heard footsteps and rushed behind a wall. An old man approached the sitting boy. "Still tired Zuko?" he asked placing a hand on his nephew's shoulder.

"I'm fine," he said, shrugging his uncle's hand off. "I'm fine."

"Alright," he said walking off. Once he entered a door, disappearing into the corridor, Alexa came out from behind the wall and approached Zuko. Zuko. That's a nice name, she thought. The way he was sitting. His tightly set face. It seemed so familiar to her. Why do I feel that I've know him for so long? I did not even know his name until now, She thought to herself as she sat down beside him..The silence soon grew tiresome, "Where is the ship headed?" she asked nervously. He ignored her. "Where is the ship headed?" she asked again.

"Who knows," he said.

"What do you mean who knows? You said that this was your ship!"

"So?"

"So? You should know where your own ship is going! What is going on here? It's not funny!"

"The ship has no set course," he said. "Not right now, at least."

"Oh," she said. "Where am I?" she asked him.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, where am I? What city?"

"The ship is leaving the North Pole."

"North Pole? How?"

"Simple. My crew turned the ship around."

She laughed. He smiled.

AN-yes I know...very short...we'll all live...yeah...okay...hope you enjoyed it...when I finish Gimme A Break WouldJa? I'll come back to this fic...okay...