Author's Note:: DISCLAIMER disclaimer DiScLaImEr dIsClaMeR !!!!!!!!!
Prologue
He looked so confused, so longing to be free of his mark. He looked so...so hot. I don't know what made me notice it then, but...the sincerity in his face...I just broke down. I took out the spirit water, and I did it. I healed Zuko's scar. But please don't think wrongly of me! I hadn't known at the time that I would need it to save Aang's life! And...I really think it was worth it. With Zuko freed from his scar, he just became a different person. When Aang and Iroh stormed in, he hugged his uncle and thanked Aang for saving him.
Aang was a little skeptical at first, but when he saw there was no scar, he knew that I trusted him. However, even with Zuko's help, Azula still managed to get a shot at Aang. All of us got out okay: Sokka, Toph, the King, Bosco, Zuko, Iroh, Aang, and I. I tried to heal Aang with regular water, but it just wasn't powerful enough.
He died on Appa that night.
We flew all the way to the Southern Air Temple to bury him in the place he was brought up. Then we went and found Dad's fleet near the Air Temple. He was headed back home, so we joined him.
When we got home, a friend of ours, Khanna (not my grandmother; just a very popular water tribe name), was having her first baby. When she was born, a blue light erupted from her eyes, and we knew she was the next Avatar. She was named after the last water tribe Avatar, Kuruk. We decided we would tell her when she was twelve, as opposed to sixteen, as there was a war in desperate need of ending. Avatar Kura's twelfth birthday passed just a week and a half ago.
This is her time.