Lincoln Beifong

Chapter 4: Mom?

Lincoln pushed the chair out and began walking away from his grandfather and his uncles, He only began to run when his grandfather came walking after him yelling at him to come back. Lincoln wasn't listening to his grandfather and just let his feet take him wherever as long as it was away from him. He ended up going to a field filled with spirits of all kinds playing with each other in peace and somewhere just wandering like him letting their feet take them wherever. However as always whenever he would come close to one they would bow their head in respect for him. He never understood why considering that spirits hated humans but he brushed it off due to the fact that he was raised in the spirit world so they must've grow to respect him as one of their own

He'd lost his grandfather at this point and he just began to walk tacking in the view he loved watching the spirits play with each other in total harmony. I always hoped that it would stay that way and he hoped humans wouldn't get in the way of it and mind their own business but from the stories he's heard from his family about their lives when they were alive humans always started something they shouldn't have.Lincoln soon found a trail leading to the other side of the field he became to follow it as he was walking he got lost in his head and started to think back to his childhood

He was founded by his godmother princess Yue the moon spirit as she was looking for help on what to do with him he ran into his grandfather avatar aang and his uncle Sokka it was a heartfelt moment between the three of them but his grandfather and the other air nomads didn't raise him sure he visited them every day and he learn air bending and eventually surpassed them all at a young age being the prodigy he is. But still they weren't the ones who raised him his great grandparents Hakodate and Kya he grew up with the spirited people of the southern water tribe, and he was raised with loved there, Lincoln would always have a special part for his water tribe heritage and honesty speaking he felt more connected to his water tribe heritage then anything else but he still had love for his other sides after all this was the spirit world everyone from everyone culture is here.

As he's walking down the path he was flooded with memories of him and his grandfather. He remembers all the time they spent together, all the times they laughed together and all the times they fought together. They usually never got into fights but once in a while they would but it usually ended after a day or two he accepted that this fight will end soon as well. Lincoln started to replay the fight in his head going over all of the details,he still couldn't wrap it around his head that he wasn't allowed to see his mom or his parents in general. It hurt him that he wasn't able to see his biological parents sometimes because he would see the other children in the spirit world with their parents no matter how old the child was. They were with their parents and their family. Lincoln tried not to think that way since he had his great grandparents and the southern water tribe and the air nomads so he wasn't completely alone.

Lincoln had finally reached the end of the trail and he arrived at a land filled with flowers he decided to lay in them beautiful blue and purple flowers. Looking up at the sky and looking to the side of him still seeing the flowers was beautiful. He was lucky to be in the spirit world and not in the real world. He's been told stories about the real war and about the different wars that had occurred since the first Avatar. Although Lincoln was raised here in the spirit world he still had a good education. A lot of really smart people die all the time so they taught him the stuff they knew on the request that his grandfather made for him.

He continued to stare at the sky and started to wonder if the whole arrangement he had with his grandfather was his fault, that maybe if he didn't react the way he did he wouldn't be lost in land filled with flowers and honestly at the moment he just wanted to be with his great grandmother Kya. After some time Lincoln soon drifted to sleep the sound of the wind running through the flowers quickly flaming him, letting him fall into a much deeper sleep.