Zuko and Katara in the 21st Century

Hi, I'm back and that phrase is getting old. Anyway sorry I took so long to update, I was writing my other story! It is doing better then I expected. Anyway, here is the next chapter and it is kind of short.

Disclaimer: I do not own the avatar: the last Airbender.


Chapter 17: Ozai?

Katara was led up the stairs by Zuko to Zula's room. He knocked on the door and left Katara to herself.

"Hi, Katara and what happen to you?" Zula asked looking at her up and down. Before Katara could answer Zula said "Fans right."

"Yeah, do you have any clothes that I can borrow?" She asked.

"Of course, you can wear anything you want Katara, after all you are my brothers future wife." Zula smirked.

Katara blushed and said "Isn't that jumping the gun?"

"If you say so, I am only telling the truth. I will be right back, if you need anything I will be in the kitchen." Zula said and left. Katara nodded her head and went to Zula's closet to pick out what she was going to wear.


"Ding Dong." (Lol, I am retarded) Zuko got up and opened the door.

"Aang you made it?" Zuko asked.

"Yeah, it was kind of a long trip but I survive the plane ride." Aang said.

"Good, did Gyatso sign the contract?" Zuko said, letting Aang in and closing the door.

"Yeah, he signed." He answered, as they continue to walk. When they reached the recording studio, everyone looked at him.

"Everybody, meet Aang our newest family remember to Ozai records. Aang this is my uncle Iroh and Sokka." Zuko said.

"Hi!" Aang said happily.

"Aang, what type of music will you be sing for us?" Iroh asked.

"Rock mostly; I am in love with rock." He answered back.

"So what song are you recording today?" Sokka asked.

"Sugar we're going down." Aang replied.

"Now, if you guys don't mind I will like to start recording." Zuko said. Everyone got quiet and Aang went into the recording room. As soon as the music started, Aang began to sing.

Am I more than you bargained for yet
I've been dying to tell you anything you want to hear
Cause that's just who I am this week
Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
(A notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a name
We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

Is this more than you bargained for yet
Oh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet
Wishing to be the friction in your jeans
Isn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be him
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song…


Back in Zula's room, Katara had finished dressing. As soon as she turned around Ozai was there, looking at her.

"What are you doing in Zula's room?" He asked in a fierce tone of voice.

"The fans tore my clothes and she is letting me borrow some." She said in a rush. Ozai advance towards Katara and pushed her into wall. Both hands were on both sides of her head. He just looked at her.

"Your eyes are blue, but yet you are so dark; but it matches your skin. Now I know why my son chose you. Because you are beautiful; lucky for you I am in a good mood today. Your cd is selling off the charts and I receive more money." He said and removes his hands and leaves the room.


Please read and review! This chapter to me, sucks but oh well. I introduce Aang, so my job is done.

Next chapter: Breaking News!