She's O.U.R.S, Jake x Neytiri x FemOC

Blood filled iron

Me and the woman came to a full stop.

There my father was, in one of his human machines holding the same man from earlier by his hair. The man was passed out as his hair was tugged further by the laughing man I called my father.

I felt like the air was enclosing in on me. I had never seen him with so much murderous intent as he gripped his hair further, maybe to wake up the passed out man.

The woman beside me brought her bow out and took a shot at him while I wasn't looking. I couldn't find anything in me to attack her.

The arrow shot clean through the glass caging my father in, the air around us invaded his senses causing me to run towards him and break the rest of the glass off to hand him the gas mask he couldn't quite reach for. 

He stared at me with a smile when he could make clear of his senses. He leaned back before we both heard a hiss.

We looked at the woman crouched low in A protective manner. She stared between me and my father, a hint of confusion in her eye.

She knew I was no where near human, yet I was helping them.

My father gripped the knife that was still in his hand as I moved to the machines shoulder.

Was he going to stab her..?

The first swing at the woman had me hiper focused, my hands twitched to grab something, to rip it apart. And I didn't know why.

But when he finally pinned her to the ground after too many failed attempts to count, I snapped. 

It was like I blacked out because when I opened my eyes, the womans' knife was in his neck with my own hand on the handle. I froze when blood came oozing out of his mouth, a broken sob escaping me as I let go. 

"Oh-"

I couldn't breathe, it was like my lungs were enclosing on themselves. Tears blurred up my vision causing me to trip over a twig. I wrapped my arms around my head shielding me from my own actions. 

What did I do!?

The woman ran to one of the home bases I could only assume were called, and climbed inside to retrieve whatever human was inside.

The avatar body suddenly sprang to life just as the woman came back outside. The mans eyes were wide as he took in the sight before him. The dead man, and the dead mans daughter, blood everywhere, tears being shed, and a whole lot of tension.

The woman pulled him up just as they started walking my way. A skittish look on his face as he ever so slowly approached me.

"Hey, do you speak English?" Was this man stupid? I was wearing human clothes so what did he expect???

"Yes." My voice was hoarse and bland almost sounding rude and arrogant.

He stopped completely, his ears pulled back as it twitched twice, A light blush sat deep on his face.

Okay, what is happening with these two?!

I got up from the ground, my  hands that were once a light blue, are now a deep crimson, the smell of iron filled my nose as I started looking for something to clean my hand.

"Im sorry papa" I cleaned my hand off on his shirt with my eyes closed. This wasn't respectful, nowhere near.

"You know the Colonel?" The man looked at me questionably, I could tell my friendlyness with the dead man next to us set his fighting instict haywire.

"He's my father" I stood tall in front of them, my hand just itching to grab something to defend myself but the knife was stuck in the mans neck, and my machine gun was tossed close to a tree. I was unarmed, vulnerable, the one thing my father had always insisted I wasn't.

Without him, I was alone, weak, lost. I was nothing without the man who raised me, made me the person I am today.

And the sick thing is, he made sure I was nothing without him.

It was like a bell rung because Na'vi people started appearing from the trees and above, Ikran landed on the thick branches and Thanator's snarling from afar.

Oh fuck-

"You're that monsters daughter?" The woman stepped close to me, her eyes never leaving mine as she got in my person bubble, if I didn't know better— I'd say she was trying to seduce me.

"And you're concerned because?" It was like a light switch, her once calm nature flaahed to an angry thanator on a rampage. 

Red seeping in her eyes before the man put his hand gently on her arm.

There was a sort of tension, no, tensions. They mixed around me and the two in front of me.

"You'll be coming with us." The woman gripped my arm and pulled me along through the forest. Other Na'vi tried holding spears to my neck only to get shoved away by the woman holding me.

We made it towards A beast of red. Its eyes bore into mine causing me to quickly look away, afraid. Ikran took eye contact by anyone other than their bond owner a challenge. But when I looked away the beast nudged my face towards it, a huff coming deep from its chest.

People stood around, smiles full of glee as they probably thought I was going to be eaten.

Instead, it rumbled, a deep purr from deep in its chest withdrawing my own gasp.

"He likes you" the womans voice sounded breathless as she tried hiding her smile, the man though, he didn't even try.

While I wasn't looking, the beasts' tail swooped me up, and put me on his back soon following the other two. 

"FLY" The beast took off into the air leaving me breathless, my hair blowing as we reached high speeds.

I started smiling, the cool air against my hip, stomach, and legs made me feel exotic. 

You shouldn't be smiling, you killed your father.

And just like that, my whole mood came crashing down. Bricks falling down onto my body as I tried getting my mind off of it.

His own blood had been on my hands and all I did, was wipe it off like it ment nothing.

Why would I do that?