-Dying Love-
Chapter 1- Reality
So that's it? All hope is lost? The world will suffer? No! Never! I had hope that he would return when so many other people didn't. He can't… I won't… No!
And all was black. No world existed; it was just darkness, a black eternal darkness that she never before knew. A cloud of nightmares draped its curtains around her and the 14-year-old girl let it. Resisting wouldn't help her, only bring more pain. Her hair ripped loose from its braid and her hair whipped against her face, like a raging lion. Her heart beat faster, and even faster, like a racing stallion, and quicker, faster, and quicker her heart beat. She felt it leap to her throat, pounding hard, an echo filling her ears, a tornado in her mind. Chaos, love, hope, heart, images flashed in her brain, memories of the past, confusing, good, terrible, forgotten. The pictures shattered beneath her closed eyes, her fingers were numb from a non-existent cold, and her face glistened with both sweat and blood. A battle raged inside of her, furious and deadly, matching the battle around her, although she couldn't see it. She couldn't see anything, only that blackness, the darkness, rushing through her. Nothing was there but what was in her arms, that was the single image clear in her mind. Seeing the picture, the only picture, brought more anger, hot tears burned her face, she felt her cheeks singe with pain as they rolled down her face.
The pain, the image, the reality, Aang the Avatar… was dead.
And Katara opened her blue eyes, now bloodshot, and looked at reality.
Wow, that looks sooooo short... eh, I'll write more in the next couple chapters! Please click that wonderful review button!
-AvaGirl