Disclaimer: If I owned the Avatar….would I be writing Fanfiction?

"You have NO idea where we are, do you…" Zuke stated in a monotone voice, even through that you could tell she was getting angry.

"We are NOT lost; I just don't know where we are." He stated (( as the whistly music plays in background ))

"Great…What are you waiting for…make camp!" Zuke demanded Karoku as he continued staring at the sky.

"How about I make camp for myself, and you learn some manners?" Karoku smarted off to her.

"I'm your prisoner you're supposed to take care of me; after all I AM the Avatar." Zuke said trying to use the title to her advantage.

Prince Karoku sighed, "You're right…… you are my PRISONER, now be quiet and just sit there and look pretty." He said standing close to her and looking straight down at her.

"…Stop that…" Zuke said staring up at him and looking into his eyes.

"Stop what?" Karoku asked narrowing his eyes down at her not knowing what she was talking about.

"Stroking my hand!" Zuke said as she caught her hand on fire and ripped it from him.

"Ow! Gawd Da-… You Wen-…." Karoku said tripping over his words and realized it was his fault after all.

Karoku ripped a piece from Zuke's makeshift apron and tied it around his hand to keep it from getting infected; he tied the knot and started gathering some wood and piling it down on the ground.

Prince Karoku sat down and stared at the pile of wood, "Well….what are you waiting for? Light it!" He looked at Zuke.

"What, you can't even light your own fire? How worthless…" She spat at him while snapping her fingers and a little flame starting up like a match, she held it under some wood and made Karoku impatient by the long wait it was to get it started.

"What a weak Firebender…" Karoku mumbled loud enough for her to hear.

Zuke smirked and continued waiting for the little flame to catch part of the wood on fire so he could deal with that; she wanted him to suffer after what he did to her.

Karoku was asleep and Zuke had set the fire and eaten a large meal by the time she was the least bit tired, her senses were on high alert and she heard every twig snap and every leaf fall from the tree.

She jumped when the flames cracked; she chuckled a bit and scolded herself for being so fearful. Zuke took a deep breathe and tried to meditate to calm herself down, but she couldn't help still hearing everything around her.

She soon fell into a light sleep and stirred a bit on the hard ground, she groaned every time she moved and decided she should just stay still.

Zuke ran through the forest bounding away as fast as she could, hot tears were stinging at her eyes and then finally released tears rolled down her cheek in rivers. She was out of breath and still running, her legs and arms were scratched and bleeding, she had a deep gash on the side of her head and her hair was staining with blood.

She bounded over bushes and tripped over roots, stumbling and rolling a few times in between, her heart was pounding and she could barely breathe. She had a sharp stabbing sensation in her side from the running; Zuke was exhausted and didn't know how much longer she could run.

Zuke felt betrayed and hurt, someone she thought she loved had turned on her and let this beast pursue her.

She breathed hard and shot fire behind herself trying to slow the trail of her pursuer; she narrowed her eyes and continued running while trying to breathe at the same time. Zuke was on the verge of collapse and was begging for any salvation she could manage.

Zuke darted around a tree and leaned against it panting hard, she was covered in mud and her hair was down and very messy, her clothes were ripped and barely clinging to her dissolving body.

Zuke brought her bleeding hand up to wipe tears from her face, the dirt and blood stung her eyes and the tears were wiped away. The surrounded forest was burning and ash was falling on top of her, the dark sky was a deep red from the glow of the inferno.

Zuke laid her head back against the tree and looked up to the sky and saw a single star, like it was calling to her. That star gave her a bit of hope, if one star could shine that brightly through all the smoke of that fire, then she could shine through the smoke of the world.

"I've never seen you so alluring." A deep older mans voice broke through the cracks of the fire.

"I've chased you, I've craved you, YOU WILL BE MINE!" The voice rumbled and made her stop breathing.

Suddenly two strong arms took her from behind the tree and she was whisked around as the figure appeared in front of her,

The figure put a dagger to Zuke's neck and pinned her harder against the tree, she stared hard into the fierce green eyes that now held her and scanned her every curve.

She felt violated and overpowered; the red glow of the flames made the figure even more sinister looking. It was like looking evil in the eye, staring into the soul personified evil, nothing anyone ever wanted to experience.

The figure drew his fist back and thrusted it forward onto her face, Zuke yelped and fell to her knees gripping her eye and crying into her hands with much pain. She looked up at him, "Why me? Why now? What have I ever done to you!" She screamed with smoke grasping her throat and tears stinging at her eyes once again.

Zuke shot up from her sleep as a small flame licked at her toes, she screeched and patted at her toes trying to cool them off. Karoku sat up with his dagger and looked around dazed, " What? What?" He said with a slight hint of anger.

"Nothing go back to sleep you hogmonkey…" Zuke said as he fell back down not even noticing the insult.

She figured he was still sleep and that her insult was worthless, she sighed and lied down staring at the fire, her head was resting on her arm that was extended above her head and Karoku laid head first just above her.

She heard him groaning and saw him twitching and knew he had to be having a dream, Zuke hoped it was a bad dream, he deserved it.

Karoku's arm flailed and reached up, he grabbed Zuke's hand and squeezed it hard. She winced at the pressure and pulled her hand away and shoved his hand away.

"He's horrible even in his sleep….lecher…" She mumbled to herself.

Author's Note's Section- Hey everyone long time no see...i was reading my reveiws...never knew how much you guys REALLY did like my story, you made me feel bad so i started writing some more Love you all lots, review please!

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