Apologizing and Making Up

A Few Moments Later...

Aang took out a box from under a desk and sat it down in front of him. He took the lid off the box, revealing a bunch of gem stones and smooth blue rocks. He poured the contents onto the desk, and studied them. He rubbed his temples, trying to figure out what he would do. He knew he had to apologize, but he wanted to show her how sorry he was. He paced around the small room; trying to figure out what he could do for her. He continued pacing around the small room, glancing at pictures of the two lovers and groaning at himself.

"What the hell am I gonna do this time Momo? It's a day before our wedding and I'm pretty sure that's bad luck." He said to his pet lemur that was standing on his shoulder.

He continued pacing until he had an idea. He opened the small door and climbed out, careful that no one had seen him exit. He picked up the bale of hay and put it back infront of the small crawlspace. He walked out of the shed and towards the beaches.

Nianzu was hiding on the side of the shed, he laughed silently to himself; then walked inside the shed. He moved the bale of hay and sent an air current into the small outlet, opening the crawlspace. He crawled inside to find a small room, it took about one tenth of the shed. He looked around to see mainly paintings of Aang and his friends. Nianzu explored around the room, looking to figure out what the Avatar was doing in here. He looked on the table to see a bunch of gem stones and blue colored rocks. He picked up a small green gem stone and studied it. Once he was done he grabbed a few gems and stuck them in his pocket. He noticed a small bookshelf in the left corner of the room, and walked over to it. He read the titles of each book, but only one caught his eye.

"The Ancient Spirits of Sunachi." he read aloud. He was about to pick up the book when he head a clanking coming from outside. Nianzu panicked and quickly left the room, hiding behind a bale of hay as Aang opened the door and walked inside; carrying a bucket. Nianzu growled to himself as he walked away. Aang set the bucket down and sat back in the chair, grabbing a piece of paper, some ink, and a brush.

Suki and Sokka continued to knock on Katara's door as her crying began to cease. They had been waiting for her to calm down before confronting her, so she would have time to think for herself instead of jumping to conclusions.

"Katara, can we come in?" Sokka said as he continued knocking.

"Is Aang with you?" Katara asked as her crying began to stop.

"Uhhhh..." Sokka hesitated, "No, he's not." he said finally.

Katara thought about it for a few moments before answering, "Come in..." she said finally. Suki opened the door and the couple walked in. Katara was lying on her stomach on the bed, her eyes watering.

"Katara...I'm sure he didn't mean what he said." Sokka stated, hoping it would help her.

"It's not about that! HE DOESN'T TRUST ME!" she shouted, continuing to cry a little.

Sokka was about to speak up when Suki put a hand on his shoulder, "Give me a few minutes alone with her." she asked. Sokka nodded and left the room, closing the door slowly.

"Katara's he's probably just nervous...you know how guys are, they get nervous during times like this and they say stuff without realizing it." Suki explained.

"Nervous enough that he doesn't trust me? He always trusts me! He trusted me to do the right thing when I went after Yan Rha! He trusted me to control the Ability to Energybend! He trusts me enough to tell me everything he knows about the Spirit World! He trusts me even when I'm wrong!" Katara stated, her eyes ceasing to water.

"Katara...can you really blame him. It's probably frustrating to know there is another airbender in the world that isn't on our side. It's like with you and Hama...she was a Southern Waterbender, and Sokka had his suspicions with her; and you were blinded by the fact that she was a Southern Waterbender. It's a whole other situation with Aang. There are no airbenders anymore, other than Aang and Nianzu. But there are other Waterbenders." Suki explained.

Katara wiped the tears from her eyes, "I guess you're right...thanks Suki."

"It's okay. I'm sure Aang will be back soon to apologize." she stated.

Suki smiled at her then left the room. Katara smiled and laid down on the bed, waiting for Aang to come back.

Nianzu sit on the couch of his room, unable to get the same words out of his head. The Ancient Spirits of Sunachi. The title replayed in his head for hours. He already knew Gyatso would tell him more of the Sunachi, but not as much as the book in Aang's secret Room would tell him. Nianzu was trying to figure out a way to get Gyatso to visit him again, so he could tell Gyatso he had made the right Decision not to hurt Aang and learn more of the Yanari.

Nianzu meditated on his bed for hours, hoping he could somehow get Gyatso to appear before him. He stopped meditating after a few hours, becoming hopeless and angry that Gyatso might had tricked him so he wouldn't hurt Aang. Nianzu went and lied down on his couch, reading scroll after scroll about Spirits. He couldn't find anything other than the basics of the Spirit World. He soon fell asleep, snoring loudly as the scroll lay on his stomach.

A few hours later he awoke to the sound of clanking pots and pans. His eyes shot right open as he went and closed the window, "Here he comes!" He told himself, then he dove under the couch as the room began to rumble. The room was still damaged from the first time this had happened, but Nianzu knew what was happening this time. The room began rumbling more, as pots and pans began falling off the shelves, plates and bowls smashing on the ground.

The ceiling began to crack as ice bricks fell and shattered against the floor, one almost busting through the couch. Four currents began swirling around eachother as a upside-down tornado formed in the room. Nianzu looking into the wind, noticing Gyatso's figure inside. The ball of air pushed the wind away as Gyatso's Spirit stood before him.

"Have you made your decision?" he asked the young boy. Nianzu came out from under the couch, bowing to the Old Spirit.

"Monk Gyatso...I will not hurt him...ever." He lied, but very good considering Gyatso trusted him.

Gyatso nodded, "There are some people who want to speak to you." Gyatso said as four figures appeared behind him, with their arms in their sleeves.. There were two figures on the left, and two on the right.

"Nianzu...We are The Ancient Spirits of Sunachi."

Aang walked back over to the house, ready to apologize to Katara. He went inside and stood at the Door, still hearing Katara crying a little from the other side. He sighed dramatically and knocked on the door. He continued knocking for several minutes before Katara finally answered him.

"Who is it?" she asked.

He hesitated, "It-It's me, Aang."

"What do you want?" she asked.

"To apologize. Can I come in?" he asked, a few seconds later he walked inside. He walked over to the bed and sat beside Katara, who was lying face down on the bed.

"Katara, I'm sorry for what I said. I didn't even realize what I was saying. You know I never meant any of that." he explained. Katara still lay face down on the bed, her head buried in the pillow.

"And...I do trust you. If you think Nianzu is a threat, then I'll keep your word on it. I won't go near him anymore, and I'm sorry for calling you a Water Tribe Peasant. Could you please forgive me?"

Katara sat up; wiping away a few tears from her eyes, "I-I forgive you. I know you didn't mean any of it. It was just the fact that you didn't trust me. You've always trusted me. You trusted me not to kill Yan Rha. You trusted me to control the Ability of Energybending. And most of all, you trusted to tell me everything you know about the Spirit World."

Aang rubbed the back of his head, "Well, actually...I haven't told you everything." he said, rubbing the back of his head.

Katara put her hands on her hips, "What do you mean?"

"Well, a few years back before I was captured by Azula...Roku visited me late into the night, and brought me into the Spirit World to give me some secret information that is only for the Avatar." he explained.

Katara put her hands down, "Well...that's okay then. If it is that secret then of course you couldn't tell me. I understand that." she stated.

Aang shook his head, "You know what...I think I should tell you." he said, biting his lip.

"What? But if it's this secret and if it's only information for the Avatar; why would you tell me?"

"Because I trust you." he told her, smiling sweetly at her.

"But first, I wanna show you something." he told her, placing his hand on hers.

"What is it?" she asked.

"Go look out the window." he told her. She got up and walked over to the window and gasped. Outside was an Ice Sculpture in the shape of a heart, with the words, "I'm Sorry" carved into it. She wiped a tear from her eyes as Aang walked up from behind her, taking her hand gently and placing a small gem stone on her ring finger.

"Is all forgiven?" he asked her, hugging her around the waist from behind.

She smiled and tilted her head back to kiss him sweetly, "All is forgiven." she smiled and captured his lips again.

Aang And Katara Made Up, which was good

since their wedding was tomorrow night

Nianzu was about to get the information

He needed, but the question was,

"What Will Nianzu Do

With this Info?"

Another hard chapter...but I hope you all are enjoying it. Please continue to Read and Review All the stories in my Saga... I appreciate your support and I can't wait for "The Last Airbender: Legend Of Korra" to come next year.