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Chapter 33

Promises

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The Evacuees

"This is for my Father and for Bird!" She gritted. Zhao tried to get her off, his fists aflame as he hit her and shoved her. Zuko saw Koima's clothes catch fire, but she held on, too determined to let not let go of her pray.

"KOIMAAA!" Zuko shouted, running to save her, but he was too far away………

;Koima;

I could feel my flesh burning and the smell of charred skin, but I couldn't feel pain. All I could feel was rage. I squeezed, wanting to feel him die in my hands. 'You've killed me over and over and over! You killed everyone I loved! Now it's your turn, Master!' I stared into Zhao's ruthless cold eyes. He stared at me in fear, realizing that it was all over for him. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a glowing blue thing looming over us. A body tackled into me, pushing me away from Zhao just as the thing was descending onto us. My fingers lost their grip on Zhao's neck as I was pulled away. "NO!" I scrabbled to grab him. Zuko's hold on me increased as I fought to get out of his arms. Why was he doing this! Why is stopping me from killing Zhao! But then I saw a giant blue hand grab Zhao…it was taking him away! Zuko and I watched as it pulled Zhao up off the bridge and towards the river. Zhao's eyes met mine and I saw fear and anger…

"Let me go!" I screamed at Zuko, I would not let Zhao get away! I was supposed to kill him! Noooo!

Zuko grabbed my head and pressed my face into his shirt, blocking everything out of my sight. "Koima, no!" He hugged me against him when I heard Zhao scream as he was being pulled down into the water. Then the screams abruptly stopped…

A yawning black hole filled me as realization of what happened hit me… He had died…he was gone… I started shaking in Zuko's arms, my limbs trembling uncontrollably.

Zuko sat up with me on top of him, he still held me against his chest and he rocked me and muttered soothing words, "It's okay now, Koi. He's gone… gone forever now. Breathe. Breathe. He's hone. The ocean took him. Are you alright…your arms…" He pulled me back. Now that he mentioned it, my arms were horribly burned…my arm….chest….neck….face…. The clothes were ruined, the acrylic melted into my skin. I felt the pain, small….distant, like it wasn't apart of me. I looked at Zuko, "I'm… fine." I breathed. Zuko shook his head, looking me over with a glint of fear in his eyes, "No, Koima, you're not." I stood up anyway. I looked to where Zhao had vanished. Only a faint trail of bubbles swirled up to the surface. We both looked up, the moon shone brightly in the sky. Relief flooded over me and made me dizzy. It was alive…Thank Agni….But how? I guess Aang did it. I smiled.

A flash of white-hot pain hit me, causing me to collapse to my knees, "ZUKO!" I cried out. The pain seemed to come alive in me, it felt as though my skin was still on fire.

"Koima! Hold on! I'll take you to Uncle!" He bent and lifted me in his arms. I hissed when my burns rubbed on his clothing. GODS! "Hold on Koima. We'll make you better!"

I had horrible burns everywhere. How could I get better? I would have scars on my arms, face, chest…everywhere that Zhao had touched. They would be like Zuko's scar. I held onto him and he carried me back up to the spiritual place where we had last seen Uncle with the Avatar's group.

I couldn't help but feel the sense of loss because of Zhao.

;Zuko;

Zuko barely heard her, she was speaking so low, "I was suppose to kill him. I haven't repaid my family's death. It was taken from me." Zuko felt Koima's pain mixed in with his own. Zuko shook his head, "No, Koima. It was suppose to be this way. I don't think you were meant to kill him. His own sins killed him in the end." Zuko also had wanted to kill Zhao, but Koima's need had been greater than his. But if he had know that Koima would suffer like this… He looked down at her face.

Koima's eyes were closed and he felt a moment's panic that she had slipped away, but then he felt her breathe against his chest. The worst burns were on her arms and neck from Zhao trying to strangle her back.

Zuko ran as fast as he could top get to Uncle, he would know what to do. He always knows what to do. Koima's injuries looked bad…fatally bad….

"….ugk….Zuko…"

He looked down at her, "What is it?" The look on Koima's face chilled him to the bone, one of calm fear, "I…..I can't feel my arms or my face. It's cold." Oh Agni! He must hurry!

"Don't worry. Uncle will know what to do." What could be done?

"UNCLE!" Zuko shouted, panicked beyond belief, "Uncle! Help! "Its Koima!" He saw Uncle with the Water tribe siblings, the white-haired girl was gone. They looked at him when he stumbled in with Koima in his arms. Uncle's face went ashen, "Koima! What's wrong!" He ran over to them, the two peasants with him though the boy, Sokka, kept his distance.

Zuko stood with Koima, "Zhao, he did this! He's gone. Dead. Uncle, she can't feel her arms and face. They're cold, she says!" Zuko panicked. Uncle brushed the hair out of Koima's face and wiped the tears out of her eyes, "Koima, can you hear me? Answer me, honey." He told the barely conscious girl.

Koima nodded, "Yes…Uncle.." Then she was out, dead to the world.

"Koima! Koima! Uncle, Do something!" Uncle made him lay her on the grass, but Zuko kept her head in his lap, anxiously pushing the hair away from her face and looking around at Uncle, pleadingly for him to do something.

The Water tribe girl, Katara, took out a canteen of Water from her waist, "I can help her, let me-"

Zuko pushed her away from Koima, his temper and dislike for her people apparent, "Don't touch her! Get Away!" He would not allow some girl to get near his Koi. No! Never! What could she possibly do to help Koima! She's only a pathetic little pest! The Avatar's friend.

Uncle Iroh took Katara's arm, stopping her from overbalancing from Zuko's shove, "Prince Zuko, Enough! Let her help Koi! There's nothing I can do to save her. Do you want to lose her because of your pride when she can help her?" He pointed at Katara.

Zuko looked at her, but Katara was shifting from side to side with worry, looking at Koima concerned. She looked up at Zuko pleadingly, "Zuko, Let me help her. Please." Her plea caused him to pause. She really wanted to save Koima also.

Zuko gazed down at Koima. She looked like she was only sleeping; so calm and peaceful except the terrible burns that covered her body. The necklace that she always wore, the crystal on the black ribbon, part of the ribbon had burned away only a few threads kept it together, reminding him that Koima's life hang by those threads.

He would not lose her, he loved her, he wanted her to love him back, but that would never happen if she died now! If Zhao's fire kills Koima….Zuko wouldn't live to bare it. Zuko sighed and nodded, "Do it."

;Koima;

(Dream)

I was surrounded by water…in an ocean, that where I was… in an ocean, or sea. I felt myself suspended gently under its surface like a…like a fish. I looked up to where the surface should be. Fear gripped me as I stared up into a roof of fire. I was trapped under water! I opened my mouth to scream and water filled in. I couldn't breathe! "Someone help me!" I screamed. All that came out was an explosion of bubbles and a frenzied gurgle of noise.

In response, a white shaped emerged from the darkness, a monstrous thing swimming in my direction. After a moment it became clear. It was the Koi fish Zhao had killed; the moon spirit...Twi. It was the size of an Elephant Koi, which was ironic, but I couldn't enjoy it at the moment. I was drowning!

I tried to go to it, but my limbs flayed in the water, I couldn't swim. The fish stared at me from its dark black eyes, pity and sympathy. With a swish of its huge tail it swam to me. I grabbed onto its dorsal fin ands held on, feeling safe even though I knew I was drowning. A serene calm descended on me and I relaxed… I could breathe!

The Koi swam forward, moving quickly like a sword through the water. I held on by my hands my feet were behind me, drifting with the fish's current. 'Where was it going?' I wondered. It wasn't long before we happened upon…I blinked, Yes! It was the white-haired girl that had been with Katara and Sokka. What was she doing under the ocean? How could she be floating as if she were standing on solid ground? She had a kind, gentle look about her.

The Koi fish stopped swimming in front of the goddess-like woman. As if pulled by a string, I was drawn to her. I let go of the fish and floated in front of her. She smiled, "Koima. Do you know who I am?"

How could I know who she is? I've only seen her once and that was brief. It seemed that I was wondering 'how' quite a lot. I shook my head to answer her question, "No… I don't. Sorry." I paused. I could speak clearly. The woman placed a hand on her chest, "I am…was Princess Yue of the North Pole. But now I am Twi, the Moon Spirit."

"Princess Yue…you're the moon spri-what? How? What happened!"

"After Zhao killed Twi, I gave up my life to bring it back. I had been touched by the moon when I was an infant…" She told me the story.

"Then why am I here? If you're dead…" I gawked, "I-I'm not…dead, am I?" I feared the answer. Had I died? The last thing I remember was…was Zuko's voice, telling me to hold on. After that…nothing.

Twi…Yue's smile faded and she became grim, "No…not yet at least." Not yet?

"What do you mean 'not yet?' Where am I? Why? I want to go back, Yue, Please!"

"Wait Koima. Listen. You are in the spirit world." Yue explained, "And you are not dead…because it is your choice whether you want to be the living or with your parents…"

;Zuko and others;

Katara pulled the water away from Koima's neck in shock. Uncle Iroh and Zuko stared: Koima's lips were moving! Taking this as a sign that she was gaining consciousness, Zuko shook her gently by the shoulder, "Koi…Koima." He couldn't wake her. "I can't wake her up. What is she saying?" he asked Uncle.

Katara had her ear to Koima's mouth. She seemed shocked about something, and then her eyes glistened with tears. She pulled back and glanced at Sokka, "She's talking to Yue."

Sokka paled and ran to her side, forgetting how close he was to Zuko, "She is? How? What is she saying?" They all leaned in closer to hear what Koima was saying. Zuko held his breath, Koima was speaking so quietly, it was hard to hear her. Her words were only the faintest of murmurs.

"…why am I here? If you're dead…" There was a hitch in her voice, "I-I'm not…dead, am I?" Zuko saw that Uncle was silent, pensive as he watched Koima whimper and converse with the woman inside her head. Zuko didn't want to lose her, she couldn't be dead; she was talking. That girl had healed Koima's burns, only a faint redness was left on her skin. She was healed, but what other damage had been done? Mental, Emotional scarring, too much that they can't repair.

"Koima, "He shook her again, "Wake up, Come back."

"Shh." Katara shushed him, she pointed, "Listen." Zuko held back a retort and listen to Koima.

"What do you mean 'not yet.'? Where am I? Why? I want to ho back, Yue, Please!" They heard her beg Yue. Zuko closed his eyes, rubbing Koima's forehead in hope to wake her up from this dream; he tried to hold himself together. This was the first time that he had ever watched someone so close to dieing, 'Come back, Let her come back Please!'

; Koima;

"My parents? I get to see my parents?" Yue nodded, "It's your choice whether you want to leave General Iroh and Prince Zuko, an die to be with the ones you've lost. Your body is healed, do you want to go back to it?" It was so simple…all I had to say was 'No' and I would be with Mama and Papa.

But that would mean I'd be leaving Zuko and Uncle Iroh… I wouldn't be able to say goodbye to them.

Yue waited for my answer, "What is your decision, Koima?"

I had too much that I would lose. Zuko, Iroh…everything. I'm only sixteen. I can live longer and be with them. 'Zuko…' I couldn't describe the way I felt about him… it was a strange mixture of everything. All I know was that if I left him, I would never be happy again. No matter if I was with my parents or not.

Yue tilted her head to the side and watched me with a small smile, "You don't want to leave him, do you?"

; The people wondering what the hell is going on in Koi's head;

"No…I don't. I want to go back. Please. But can you tell…my parents that I love and miss them?"

Everyone was quiet, even Sokka. They wished that they could hear the reply, of course they couldn't. After a moment Koima coughed once them laid silent. Zuko nudges her gently, almost too afraid of what happened, "Koi?"

Katara stood up and brought Sokka up with her. They needed to go find Aang. "She's asleep. There's nothing we can do now except wait." She and Sokka walked off, leaving the two men with their companion. Zuko sighed with relief and with exhaustion. The faint sound of yells and shouts had diminished into mere white noise, neither audible nor important to them.

Their crew was gone, all dead or lost, even Jin. Zuko knew that Koima would be heartbroken once she awoke. She and Jin were good friends. Now he was gone. But now was not the time to mourn the crew's death. Koima needed to be taken care of. Thank Agni she was not lost to them. That, he had to be grateful for.

"Zuko." Uncle spoke, "We cannot stay here. We must move away from here before they come to investigate." Uncle spoke truly. They could not afford to be discovered and… killed for being Fire Nation. Zuko slipped his arms under Koima's back and knees, lifting her up gently and holding her against his chest consolingly. "Where can we go?" Uncle questioned, "It's the middle of the night and Water tribe is everywhere. We'll be seen." There was no place to go, it would be impossible not to be seen by the myriad numbers of warriors of both sides.

Koima murmured in her sleep, her hands clutching at Zuko's shirt like a favored blanket, "Papa…Mama…." She whimpered.

"No Koi…" Zuko assured, kissing her forehead, "It's Zuko and Uncle Iroh." He whispered. Koima shifted, tightening her hold on his shirt, "…Mgmh, Zuko …Uncle." They saw her smiling faintly in her sleep.

Zuko looked at Uncle, "The only place I can think of to hide is in the pipes. It's dry and no one would think to look there during all this. C'mon. Follow me."

(Okay! Intermission. Also known as Potty break. Grab a snack, get a drink. Stretch those tired neck muscles. Go and walk around for a minute or two so that you don't rush through the last part of this, for this last part is very important. Thanks for reading.)

; Koima;

I dreamed a good dream. One of Mama and Papa, Zuko and Iroh. It was like we were a family, we were a family. But Zuko wasn't a brother. He was my-

"Koima, Come on honey, open your eyes." Uncle's voice penetrated through the dream, dispersing it into tiny fragments, it's meaning gone and memory lost.

My body felt heavy and exhausted, like a lead weight. I could feel the heat from a crackling fire near my feet, warming them and my legs, creating a tingle up my spine.

"Koima? Can you hear me? Wake up." It was Zuko's voice this time. I opened my eyes and Zuko's face was mere inches from mine. "Hello." I croaked. Zuko and Uncle smiled. I tried to sit up but Zuko ended up helping me, "How do you feel? You've been asleep for hours." Zuko said. He wrapped me up in a large blanket. I huddled in the blanket, feeling its warmth wrap around me like a cocoon. I still felt like I was wading underwater; my body numb and small movements needed a lot of effort.

"Yes, I'm fine. Just tired." Talking was easier than nodding. "Where are we?" I noticed we were in a huge…ice-like tube. Zuko explained it to me, "We are in the North Pole's piping system. It is the only place we can stay without being discovered. It's almost dawn, we need to leave." The sun was barely peeping over the horizon in the distance.

Uncle Iroh handed me a cup of warm water, tea was not in abundance in the North Pole apparently. I sipped it sparingly, sighing as it warmed me from the inside out. That's when I noticed my hands. I almost dropped my cup in surprise. My hand was smooth and unmarred, no burns!

"My hands! My arms! My face! What happened?" I didn't have any cuts or burns anywhere! Even from the ship explosion, nothing!

Uncle Iroh chuckled at my bewilderment, "That young girl, Katara, healed you."

Katara? She healed me? But burns would have taken weeks to heal, not minutes! Uncle Iroh explained what had happened, though…. It felt like he was leaving something out.

"Uncle, What is it?"

"You were speaking to some girl named Yue." Zuko answered. I stared at them. How could they have heard that?

"You were talking aloud, Koima." Uncle saw my look, "You wanted to stay?"

I nodded, "Of course." Why would I ever want to leave them? They mean so much to me. They are family now. My family. I looked up, seeing the crack of dawn. Zuko noticed what time it was, "We're leaving. We have to before they find us here." I nodded. Then, what Yue had said in my dreams came back to me, "I have something to do first. I'll meet up with you later." But Zuko was against the idea, "No, Koi. It's too dangerous out there. You're staying with us." But Yue had asked me to do this. It needs to be repaired! "I'm sorry Zuko. But I have to go. I'll find you." I was openly disobeying Zuko and he looked shocked, "Koima…at least have me go with you."

I shook my head, "No. I have to go by myself. I don't expect you to understand, I have to." I stood up and hugged the blanket around me. Before Zuko could protest once more, I left in the direction of the Spirit Pond where Zhao had killed the Koi fish.

"Uncle, Do something!" I heard Zuko command.

"Zuko let her go. You should never disobey orders from the spirit world. Yue told her to do something, she must carry the orders out." He understood. I just hoped that I wasn't seen.

;Katara;

Katara saw a small figure moving towards the Spirit Pond. What would that person be doing this early? Katara frowned. Aang saw the person too.

"Katara, What's it doing?" He watched the small person weaving in and out of the morning shadows. Katara shook her head, "I don't know. But we're gonna find out. C'mon. But be quiet." Aang nodded. They followed the person without anyone noticing them. Katara felt like she was familiar with this person.

'Weird.' She thought. She saw the person slip through the door leading to the pond. Katara realized who the person was! " It's that girl. Koi!" She whispered. She moved with more urgency, "What is she doing?" Aang asked. Katara shrugged, "Dunno."

"Hey you two!" Sokka saw them. He looked at them oddly, "What's going on?"

"SHHHH!" They hissed. Katara pointed, "It's Koi. She's at the pond."

Sokka and Aang looked through the door in. They saw Koima walking around he pond, watching the Koi fishes. She bowed to them, eyes closed, "Thank you Yue. I'm here to do what you asked."

Sokka's heart started pounding, 'Yue. What did Yue ask?' Koima took off the blanket and started bending., The huge chunks of earth she had torn up and thrown was evened out to fill in the holes. Katara, Aang, and Sokka watched her in silence. She's an Earth bender…but why did she look like Fire Nation? And why with Zuko and the old man? She's their enemy.

When the holes were filled up, Koi went over to the pond and cupped some of the water. She brought it over to the dirt patches and sprinkled the water over them. Grass grew before their eyes. In five seconds the ground looked like new. Koi sighed, "I did it."

Katara looked at Aang and Sokka, "Do you know if we have that doll?" She whispered. Aang nodded and he ran off to get it. Katara grabbed her brother by the arm and stepped in. Immediately, Koi saw them. She took a step back, keeping her eyes on them, "I was just leaving." She said hastily, "Please. Don't…don't tell anybody." She looked like a doe waiting to prance away from the hunter. She was that scared.

"Relax." Katara soothed, "We won't. I see that you are better?" She stalled o keep Koi there as long as possible to wait for Aang. Koi watched them warily, "I am. Thanks to you. Thank you."

Koima glanced at Sokka and a strange look came to her eyes, "Yue…Yue wanted me to tell you a message." She said. Sokka stepped forward, "What? Please, Tell me." He said with sad eagerness.

Koima nodded, "Yue said, 'Tell Sokka that I love him and always want the best for him. Don't let me keep him from seeing others. I will always be looking down on him where ever he goes to protect him.' She was crying when she told me. You two must have really loved each other…"

Sokka nodded, his eyes down cast, "Thank you Koi."

"I have to go." Koima said. Katara took her arm, "No, Wait."

Koi sighed, impatient, "What?"

"You're an Earth Bender…how is that possible? And what was between you and Zhao?" As Katara said it, she immediately regretted it. Koima's eyes narrowed, "My mother was Earth Kingdom, My Father was Fire Nation. I got my bending from my mom and looks from my dad."

"Oh." Koima muttered. Sokka, being naïve, asked the other, "Why did you go after Zhao? I mean, I know he's an evil bastard and all, but why? What did he do to you?"

"That's none of your business!" Koi spat, her eyes flashing with anger. Sokka took a step back as did Katara. It was like Koi had hit them, her words so full of anger and rage. She was scary like this….

Katara tried to calm her down, seeing how mad she was, "I'm sorry. Please don't get angry. Sokka's an idiot sometimes. Forget it, it's your business." She calmed her. Koi glowered for a moment at Sokka before her eyes softened and she returned to normal. She glanced at the door, "I really must be going." She tried to past them but Katara, once again, stopped her, "No. Wait." Katara thought quickly, "You have the burn on your back still, I can heal that too-"

"No."

"What?"

Koima shook her head and repeated, "No. I want to keep it. I don't want it healed." Katara and Sokka were confused. Why would she want to keep that ugly burn on her back? Katara remembered Koi telling them that Zuko had done it for her. Koi had been furious when Sokka called Zuko, "Scum." 'She's an Earth bender, traveling with Zuko and the old man…Zuko gave her that scar…there's something going on between the two of them.' Katara thought, remembering how frantic Prince Zuko had been when Koi was hurt. He was so scared for her. Katara shook herself out of it. No way! Someone as mean and cruel as Prince Zuko would never fall in love, and no sane girl would ever like him. But even as she thought this, there was a speck of doubt in her mind. Nothing was impossible…

Aang had the doll, Mona, and was running to get back to the pond. 'Please be there.' He prayed. He got there and saw that Koi was still there with Sokka and Katara.

"Hey!" He shouted, coming towards them. Koima backed away, but Aang held out the doll, "No. See? It's your doll. Here." He handed it to the wide-eyed girl. He gave her one of his winning smiles; "You left it when you were at the village. We held onto her for you." Koi stroked the doll's black hair and smiled through her tears, "Thank you…thank you so much." She whispered.

Aang and Katara smiled, "Maybe we'll see you again?" Aang asked.

Koi nodded, "Probably. I need to go now or Zuko will come looking for me." She added with a small chuckle.

'And we don't want that!' Sokka, Aang, and Katara cringed.

Koi bowed, her doll clutched tightly to her chest, "Good bye." She picked up her blanket and left, casting a glance back over her shoulder at them before disappearing through the door.

Sokka shook his head wearily, "She has got to be the weirdest girl I have ever met!"

Katara disagreed, "She's not weird, Sokka. You're weird. She's just different."

Aang frowned, "Do you think she and Zuko are…well…"

"Nah! No Way!" Sokka laughed, "That's impossible, Aang. Her with that monster? She would have to be…be…INSANE, to like him."

"He likes her."

Aang and Sokka gawked at Katara, their mouths agape. She glanced at them and scoffed, "You both would have to be blind not to notice. Especially you Sokka. You saw the way he acted when she was hurt." Katara sighed, shaking her head, "Boys. You are all so thick-headed."

;:;:Zuko:;:;

Zuko pushed off from land and jumped back on board of their small craft. Uncle Iroh secured down the sail, tying it in a knot. Koima sat at the bottom of their raft, staring back out at the slowly fading North Pole, a small doll in her hands. Uncle had told Zuko not to ask where Koima had gone nor where she had gotten the doll.

Zuko adjusted the sails to where they were billowing in the wind. Once again he had failed to capture the Avatar. He had fought the Water tribe girl, won, then lost… He had watched Koima burn in the hands of Zhao, had sat helpless as she faced near death. He had almost lost her… right now, the Avatar doesn't seem so important to him.

Uncle Iroh glanced at Prince Zuko, "I'm surprised, Prince Zuko, surprised that you are not, at this moment, trying to capture the Avatar?"

Koima looked at Zuko, sighed, and looked back at the North Pole, her head down.

Zuko watched her, "I'm tired."

Uncle nodded, his hand on his shoulder, "Then you should rest. A man needs his rest."

Zuko lay down on the floor of the raft and closed his eyes. There was a noise… Koima murmuring softly. Zuko's ears caught her words… he almost felt like he was floating. Koima…was singing…

Each time on my leaving home…

I run back to my mother's arms.

One last hold and then it's over…

Watching me, you know I cry.

You wave a kiss to say goodbye.

Feel the sky fall down upon me.

All I am,

A child with promises.

All I am,

Is miles far from home.

If only I could stay with you…

My ship moves on, you're gone from view.

Now I must wait until it's over.

Days will pass, your words to me…

It seems so long; eternity.

But I must wait until it's over.

The last notes faded into a soft, sad whisper. Zuko's face was wet, but not from the sea spray. With Koima's words still in his mind, he drifted off to a deep sleep.

-The End-


My Computer has been broke. but my boyfriend Brandon has helped me get this on. I love you Brandon!

I want to thank all of my reviewers for their special support and encouragement throughout the whole story. Ya'll kept me going even when the going got rough. (ex: My divorce Scare)

This story is the most emotional and closest story to me. I would tear up whenever I try to imagine what Koi had gone through… it was like she's a real person and I'm in her head.

Some people sent private messages, asking if when I write in Koi's first person, if I felt I was telling it from my point of view, that I was Koima.

No.

It never feels like that when I write. The character is in my head and their story speaks to me. Sounds corny, but that's how it is.

Has it felt that I was the one abused and tortured? No. Not like the things she's been through.

The song at the end is called "Evacuee." By Enya. I love Enya. I made a few adjustments to it so it would better fit the story.

The next story is called, 'Stuck Between Nations.' Look for it in a few days.

This is a Romance, though it's kinda one-sided. This is a SLOW Romance, the next story will have more M-rated material in it. So patience. I'm working really hard on this.

Oh, for the reviews on the last chapter. There is earth in the North Pole, remember that grass cannot grow on ice. The Spirit Pond had earth for the grass to grow. Koi pulled the rocks from there and brought them with her to hit Zhao on the bridge.

Don't forget to review please.

"Thank you"

Amy Michelle. FyreFlower