Blues POV
I turn on my tablet eager to get on Wattpad to start reading another ATLA fan fiction. While my tablet turned on I gazed around my room. The walls were painted pink I was on my bunk bed the bottom. The bed above shaded me in complete darkness. It was midnight. My dad had finally left to work and I was ready to pull an all nighter. I would be tired the next morning. But when am I not? Sleep or not I would be tired so why not spend it by having fun?
I turned to my device. It had finished powering up and was ready. I listened intently for my sister to see if she fell asleep and I smirked when I heard her snoring. I snickered quietly and opened Wattpad. I gazed around my room once more not knowing it would be maybe the last time I would ever see it...
I scrolled down in my library and clicked on the ATLA fan fiction I had recently downloaded. It basically was identical to the shows. Except with an OC. I was reading where they saw Aangs in the iceberg then I felt a strange...tug? I leaned forward a and I fell into my tablet
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Falling.... I opened my eyes and screamed. "What the--" the wind stole my voice grasping at the air in my lungs as I fell. I tried screaming but I was falling way to fast. I looked around and saw I was falling down a large ocean below me. With dotted white icebergs too. A large beam of light burst directed next to me. Why did this look familiar? Am I in Antarctica?! How did I get here?! Is my tablet a teleporter?!?! Nah. Not possible. Yeah like this is possible. I noticed I was nearing the water. I screamed this time successfully before hitting the water. Hard.
I sank deep in the water I could hear shouts above me but I was too focused on not breathing to notice. A pair of arms gently led me to the surface. I couldn't see my rescuer until he pulled me out of the water and laid me down. Then I noticed the deep beautiful gray eyes...of someone I recognized...
...Aang?
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How was this possible? I studied his eyes an instinctive thing of mine. Simply beautiful. No ones eyes were such a deep rich shade of gray. I was so focused on his eyes I never noticed him speak. "You okay?" He asked. Shit. I messed the whole story up I cursed myself. "Story? Shit?" Aang murmured confused. I facepalmed "great...I just taught the Avatar to cuss." I muttered. "How do you know I am the avatar?!" He exclaimed "Fucking shit." I cussed again. I should really stop that.
"Your not from here are you?" Aang asked. "Nope." I said " Where are you from?" I smirked "Nebraska. Just joking. Texas. In murica." I replied. Just like I knew he would he frowned confused. "Nebraska? Texas? Murica?" I nodded. "What tribe is this?" He asked "not a tribe. A country. No a state." He looked even more confused. "Are you a bender?" I laughed "I wish I were Aang" I said.
"How do you know my name?" I smirked "I know everything about ya. I know about Appa. About Gaytso. About you only knowing airbending. I know...everything." Aang gaped. Damn I am screwing Aang can't wait to find Zuko...now that will be fun! "Now where's Sokka and Katara?" I asked. Getting up I immediantly saw them. Katara was hot. I mean I am not a lesbian but damn! "Who are you?" Sokka demanded poking me with his spear. "Your worst nightmare." I replied. He frowned stepping away.
This will be so much fun.
