Chp. 3
When Zuko was done in the bathroom he walked into the Demetra's room and he was staring…again. Demetra was wearing short shorts and a tank top. He finally decided to stop staring and shut his mouth before flies could enter. He got to his bed that was on the other side of the large room. Then he fell to sleep.
It was one sixteen in the morning when he woke up, Demetra was moaning, twisting and turning, sweating like crazy, she was gripping the pillow with one hand the other she was gripping the mattress. He got up to see what was happening but then he noticed something, the pitcher of water in Demetra's room became a pitcher of ice, the pitcher was about to break because of the force of the ice. He turned around and the candle flame on the window became a huge campfire, he didn't know what to do.
"Demetra? Demetra wake up!" He shook her a but then she said-
"Leave me alone!" Zuko thought she was awake but he saw her eyes closed.
"Demetra! It's me Zuko!" then he got a crazy idea, he got next to her on the bed and started to stroke her hair and hug her across her stomach. It worked…he was amazed that it worked and then she finally calmed down.
"Demetra…it's okay." he whispered in her ear.
The pitcher of ice became water, the campfire turned into a small flame. He stayed there for a long time waiting…watching her. Demetra stopped sweating and moaning, she let go of the mattress and pillow. He would stay there all night if he had to, and he did. Then he slowly kissed her on the forehead, and he drifted to sleep. Right next to her…