They sneak around to the bedrooms. Past all the gold and silver one could want. This is not their first time around, they have done this before. One looks like the Blue Spirit another a sad clown and the last's face is so horrible that can't be described. They slipped past the kings and queens and into the kids' room. One places a hand over Katara's mouth and tries to stuff her in his sack, but she wakes up and they barely have time to stifle her scream.
Zuko
I hear a scream and snap awake. Someone is trying to stuff Katara in a bag. I rush to help her but I'm just not good enough. As I start to yell for help, the one in the blue mask throws a fire ball at me I only remember to dodge right before it hits me on my nose, though it hits my left eye and ear and knocks me out with the amount of pain it causes.
Next morning
I wake up being kicked by Azula, as always, but I don't get up, I don't yell at her or laugh or anything, I just pretend I am still asleep. I think what gives me away is that I start crying. Katara is gone; my best and only friend has been kidnapped. Why? What did I do to deserve this?
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