𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐞𝐮𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐚, 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐞𝐭𝐜.𝑎𝑎𝑛𝑔'𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑣:
The second the doctor walked into the waiting room,
I jumped to my feet,
my eyes locking with his.
"Is she okay?"
My breathing was quick,
my heart a mile a minute,
my hands shaking,
my feet tapping.
"You can go see for yourself,
Aang."
I widened my eyes,
running into the room,
my feet taking me where
my
mind
couldn't,
my mind racing with
all
the
possibilities.
I slammed the door open,
my heart relaxing,
a smile on her face.
"Hey,
darling,"
her light voice rose,
music to my ears,
her smile
lighting
up
my
world.
I ran over to her,
my arms tightening around her body,
my nose buried in her neck,
her hands rubbing my back.
"Are you okay, sweetheart?"
I had broken off,
looking her in the eyes,
my hands on her cheeks,
cupping her face gently.
"Yes,
my love,
I'm fine.
But,
I do have bad news."
I widened my eyes,
locking my gaze with hers,
my anxiety through the roof.
A shaky breath left my lips,
my feet started tapping,
my hands started shaking,
my heart started racing,
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FanfictionAang Ara's girlfriend, Katara L'eau, died 2 years ago, and Aang is still not over her. He still refuses to leave his house, his room, his bed; school is a living nightmare for him; words barely leave his mouth; tears never stop streaming. One day...