Alright I'm back! I for some reason lost interest in these oneshots but when I finally had an idea, I wrote this. Its a part 2 to my previous chapter sick, well more of a add on if you can call it that, so its more of a drabble.
Enjoy!
Sick II
Two weeks had past since the healers had told the 13 year old Avatar that his girlfriend, Katara was going to die. He of course refused to believe them and clung to the hope of her somehow surviving. For the 15 year old waterbender was his life, his everything, his love and without her what would he be. Throughout those two weeks he rarely left her side despite the healers advising him to stay away to avoid contracting the disease. He noticed that over this time period her health began to increase and she no longer suffered from abdominal cramps, and chest pains. Thou her head hurt and her throat burned but not as much. She was still weak after weekks in bed but slowly regained her strength.
The Avatar made his way down the hallways of the huge ice palace on his way to Katara's room. He was just returning from lunch and had no wishes to stay and chat with the upperclassmen who all they spoke was politics. Just because he was the avatar didn't mean he has to like talking about things like that, in truth he'd rather spend his time with Katara or his friends any day.
Outside it wasn't the most pleasant of weather a terrible blizzard roared outside the palace walls. The doors to the palace were bolted shut along with its many windows. Since no one could go outside today everyone was cooped up in the palace making more crowded than usual. Servants ran from room to room down halls, the cooks were starting on dinner, and so on and so forth. As the 13 year old Airbender walked through the same hallways he walked everyday the amount of people began to decrease as he rounded the corner to Katara's room. When he approached the door to her room he thought he heard coughing. Suddenly concerned he opened the door to her room to find Katara on her knees on the floor shaking and in the middle of a severe coughing fit.
"Katara!" he cried in fear and concern and ran in while shutting the door behind, hurried to her side. Having experienced this before the young Avatar wrapped his arms around Katara's waist and positioned her so her head was on his shoulder, with arms drapped over his neck, and began rubbing her back soothingly in hopes that it would help put a stop to her coughing fit. After several minutes or so the coughing began to die down.
"Katara what are you doing out of bed?!", he asked her concerned, while lifting her up off the ground and carrying her back to her bed where he gently placed her down. The Airbender pulled away from her to look into her deep blue eyes he loved so much to find them downcast.
"I don't know why I got up, I just did", the 15 year old began, "I guess because I was feeling better today and I'm sick of staying in bed . . .I'm sorry".
The Avatar chuckled slightly and grasped her chin lightly before kissing her forehead, causing her cheeks to turn a light pink.
"There's nothing to be sorry for Katara", he told her then added sincerly "Just don't ever do that again, you really scared me".
She smiled, "Ok".
"Good", Aang replied satisfied and gently took her face in his hands and kissed her nose, she giggled slightly as her face turned another shade darker.
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