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"Well since I'm going to show you how I was raised I should start from the beginning, shouldn't I?"

"Uh...yea."

Aang walked up to the steps of the Air Temple and stopped. HE didn't know if he wanted to continue. Korra noticed this and placed a hand on his shoulder. Aang turned to see Korra's look of assurance. He smiled and then turned back to the steps. Aang walked slowly up the steps. Once inside the building, both Aang and Korra saw a man and woman in front of them. They were walking to an airbending master. They began talking. Aang stepped forward but Korra tugged at his arm.

"Aren't you afraid they'll see us?"

"No. They can't see us. We are technically in the spirit world to come back to the past."

Korra let go of Aang's arm and followed him. They stood beside the couple. Aang looked over and saw a baby in their arms. His eyes watered and he looked up. He noticed the man looked much like him and the woman had beautiful brown eyes and long beautiful brown hair. Aang thought that he was ready to face this, but he realized he wasn't. Korra noticed the hurt in Aang's eyes. She grabbed his arm and tugged at it lightly. When he looked at her all she said was, "Let's go." They walked out of the building and down the steps. They stood there silently as children ran by and lemurs chased the children. Aang kept his head down. Korra stood there. She now realized it was important that her child knows his father. She didn't want her baby to be hurt like Aang was. Korra placed a hand on her stomach. Eleven weeks in and she hadn't grown a bit. She looked around and as she did she saw a boy run past her and when he did she was looking into another world. Korra saw buildings and recognized them from the city. The sky was red and a boy ran by her. He had short brown hair and was wearing a red scarf. And as soon as he past, she was looking at the airbending children.

"Aang did you see that?"

Aang looked up.

"See what?"

"There was a boy who ran by and when he was running by it was like I was looking into a different world. There I was in Republic City and a boy was running past. He had short brown hair and was wearing a red scarf and then he ran past and I was back!"

Korra was out of breath. Aang just looked at her.

"Come on Korra we should continue on. I think you've been in the sun too long."

"But Aang I'm serious!"

"I know, I know."

Aang grabbed Korra's arm and they traveled four years into the future. Now in front of them they saw Aang with a head full of hair dancing. Then Monk Gyotso came through the door and scolded Aang.

"Aang you know this is not the time to be dancing! You're suppose to be practicing your airbending."

"But I already did. I need to learn something new."

"No you need to practice. For practice makes perfect."

"But my stances are perfect-"

Gyotso left and shut the door. Aang growled in frustration and sat on the floor, kicking dust up all around him. Korra and Aang watched and giggled.

"I was stubborn and always ready to learn and move on. But Gyotso taught me discipline and patience. Something you will need to teach your son since you and Mako are his parents."

Korra smiled and realized neither one of them were patient. Then she stopped and looked at Aang.

"My son?"

Aang smiled and ignored her.

"Come on Korra let's go. You need to eat."

"But wait you didn't even answer my question!"

Aang smirked and in seconds they were back in the sacred room.

…...

Meanwhile

Mako was in his room getting ready for his shift at work. Today he worked night shift. As he was putting on his shoes there was a knock at the door. Mako ignored it. He didn't feel like talking to anyone. After about three minutes of continuous knocking, the person came in. It was Bolin. Mako looked up and saw his brother looking at him with nothing but hatred in his eyes. Mako glared back then went back to putting on his shoes.

"Mako you see me standing here and don't act like I'm not."

"What do you want Bolin?"

"I want you to grow up and take responsibility for your unborn child."

"Okay thanks for the lecture dad!"

"Oh you thought that was it? Well there's a lot more coming!"

Mako looked up angrily at Bolin. Bolin returned the look of hatred. Mako gritted his teeth and got up and shoved past Bolin.

"Oh no you don't. You will listen to me!"

Mako kept walking. Bolin followed yelling at him, trying to get it through his head that he was upset and that he needed to grow up. Bolin made sure he didn't say anything about Korra or a baby out loud since she didn't want anyone to know. Now at the dock, Mako kept walking and ignored Bolin.

"But everything is always about you isn't it? You just don't know how to love or care for anyone else!"

Mako turned around and gritted his teeth.

"You listen here! I know how to love and care! I cared for you all these years after our parents died! I risked my life for you! I LOVE KORRA! SO DON"T EVER TELL ME I DON"T KNOW HOW TO LOVE OR CARE!"

Mako turned on his heels and walked to the end of the dock and got on the ferry. HE heard one last thing from Bolin.

"THEN ACT LIKE YOU DO!"

But he shrugged it off and prepared mentally for his day at work.

"Too much stress."

Well another chapter done. Please review and feel free to ask any questions you have about the story.