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Hidden in the Dark	By : HUgirl16 Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female > Katara/Zuko Views: 13465 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Katara's POV
            I looked around where I was. Everything was red, gold, and black. It was too hot outside and inside. I kept asking how I got here sometimes I questioned my sanity. I wanted to be with him right now. I finally excepted it after everything that happened between us. I felt like I was fading away.
“Mom it’s time for you to go to dad and the others…Just let go…” I heard my daughter whisper. I finally did leave. I was my time. I was gone.
“Katara…Love….You’re finally here…” I heard a deep male voice.
I opened my eyes to see the most familiar face I’ll ever know. I brushed black his locks and looked into his gorgeous gold eyes. “Zuko…” I said.
(Six months before Sozin’s Comet)
Toph’s POV
            There goes sugarqueen and sparky again…they fight more than sokka can eat and that’s saying something. I feel the vibrations around me and felt sparky’s body heat up. I wanted some popcorn right now because their fights are quite hilarious and Zuko would be able to pop it with how pissed he was. I was laughing while Aang tried to calm them down and I knew Sokka was sucking face with Suki because of the gross sounds that were coming their way and the rest of the kids were exploring the temple.
“Guys Come on! We’re on the same side! Let’s not fight!” I heard Aang plead.
“Stay out of it Aang!” I heard Zuko yell.
“Don’t talk to him that you arrogant asshole!!” Katara yelled at Zuko.
“Shut up you water tribe wench!!” He screamed back. Damn go Sparky get yourself killed. I sighed. It was getting boring and out of control. I bended them apart and made sure they couldn’t talk anymore.
            I rolled my eyes and said, “You guys fight more than a old married couple. Now shut up it’s getting boring so next word out of you towards each other then I swear I will earth bend you off this temple.” I let them go and walked off to go do something worth my time.
“Toph wait!” I heard Zuko yell. I growled and said without turning around, “What do you want.”
“I need a sparring partner and Aang isn’t as tough and Sokka isn’t a bender and Katara well let’s not go into that. So will you?” He asked.
I shrugged. “Sure. Sounds entertaining to beat you up.” I smirked as he chuckled. He wasn’t that bad around me. He was carefree and always laughing. It was sorta nice.
            After me beating his ass of course, but he won’t admit it, It was dinner time. We got there later than anyone so everyone else was eating. I sat down and Zuko went over to the food and got two bowls of rice stew. He sat down next to me and gave me my bowl of food. I frowned it was cold. Zuko must of read my mind and he grabbed the bottom of my bowl and heated it up. I happily ate my food and also mumbled a thank you. He just nodded and ate his food in silence while the rest of us talked.
            We all were done eating and just talking and laughing. Well except Zuko he just sat there sharping his broadswords. Not talking to anybody. We just kinda ignored him because it was usual for him not to add in to our conversations.
“Hey Toph what were you like as a kid like when you were eight or nine years old?” Aang asked.
“Same as I am now. Didn’t change really.” I said.
“Zuko what were you like as a kid?” Teo asked. Everyone quieted as soon as the question was asked.
            Zuko looked up and looked at us. “I was actually happy, loving, and protective. But things changed and people change…” He said.
“Oh is the little ms. Princesses complaining about his royal life.” Katara said. That was a low blow even I thought. Zuko looked at us. With tears in his eyes.
“You know nothing of my life. I was happy and only reason I was because my mom was there. I was the imperfection child I could never do anything right for my father. If I did something wrong I’d get a beating. He wasn’t regretful either so I got beatings on a regular bases. He was going to kill me because my grandfather wanted to feel the pain of losing a first born son. But my mom stepped in and said she’d trade my life for hers. My father couldn’t kill his wife so he banished her. I never saw her after that and we never talked about it. He beat even more after that. So you can believe that I had a royal life. I didn’t I was treated like a peasant.” He took his stuff and left.
            We all went to bed and went to sleep. I thought about what he said. He didn’t deserve to get treated like that. He was a nice guy who had a great laugh and sense of humor. One hell of a day today…
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