Chapter 24 all a dream

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Neteyam had run almost all the way home with y/n in his arms before his Ikran had flown back due to his distressed calls, the creature hurriedly lands and Lowers itself so that it is easier for him to put y/n on top before getting on himself.

Neteyam lets out a call for the Ikran to go and once it does it's almost as if everything was a blur to y/n when she woke up again, she could only see different blurred shapes and colors trying to take it all in. Her vision was coming and going as it pleased, Mo'at Her grandmother in law and the Tsahik comes and she requests that Neteyam take y/n to the medical hut, And it is there Ney'ite is being taken care of for the cuts and bruises on her body from Falling from the attack that she sees her mother, the young child screams looking at her mother and Neteyam yells at someone to take her out not wanting her to see the state her mother is truly in.

"Grandmother please help her you are a healer!" Neteyam pleads looking down at his wife who was now taking ragged breaths, Neytiri who had just flown in with her husband and youngest daughter Tuk, Had all looked at the couple in shock seeing the condition y/n was in, The sight was too much for Tuk to bear and she turns around to not look, it reminded her of when it all first happened years ago on the shipwreck when her brother and y/n were on the brink of death, now this time it was much worse.

"Come, bring the girl" Mo'at does as her grandson pleads, and even though it takes a long time to remove the bullets from y/n's body, she still does it successfully.  "It is done," Mo'at says coming out of the hut to look at her grandchild, her face filled with wrinkles of wisdom, yet her eyes showed an emotion that Neteyam knew all too well.

"How long?" Neytiri and Jake asked while Neteyam was trying to remain strong, he knew his daughter was not too far sleeping on the lap of her aunt Tuk. The child wouldn't leave and insisted on remaining in front of the tent,  her stubbornness was a trait she inherited from Neytiri.   "Not long... prepare to take her to vitrautral"(tree of souls)

Once there Y/n is laid at the foot of the Tree of souls where they prepare to send her off to eywa, so that her soul may be at peace with the ancestors, an action that all walks of life eventually go through on pandora, but for y/n it would happen...

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Once there Y/n is laid at the foot of the Tree of souls where they prepare to send her off to eywa, so that her soul may be at peace with the ancestors, an action that all walks of life eventually go through on pandora, but for y/n it would happen sooner than later.

Neytiri, Tuk, Jake, and Ney'ite were in the front row of the Navi, each one chanting and moving their bodies in a circular motion praying for eywa to make the woman's transition comfortable. "Eywa! All-knowing mother! Please help our young one! Our sister! A child help this young mother make it home safely to you! This child wants to be welcomed into your sweet embrace where she will no longer feel pain and misery! She wants to be one with you great mother we wish for you to wel-" Mo'at Stop her chanting and turns to see y/n Breathing shallowly while Neteyam held onto her hand, an action that doesn't go unnoticed by Jake, it reminded him of when Grace Augustine, his Mentor who was almost like his mother had died years prior. "I'm...I see my parents Neteyam...they are with her." Spirit sprites come floating down from the tree and they land gently On y/n and Neteyam both, Their daughter Ney'its takes notice of this as she prays and she Closes her eyes quickly squeezing them shut as right as she could, She was praying to Eywa that her mother could be saved...Even if it was late, but she knew this wasn't a fairytale and it made her sadder knowing that her mother was dying all because She wanted to go out and impress her friends with the vast knowledge of knowing about her Grandparent's fight with the sky people.
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