Another Love

Chapter 5

It gotten dark.

Everyone had fallen asleep.

Everyone apart from Jake, who stayed up all night.

The reason being, that Neytiri was not there with him. She was his safe place. His home. And he.. lost that. Every time he closed his eyes, he'd find himself back at the forest.

Back with Neytiri.

Only for her to then be taken away from him.

Killed. Right in front of him.

The thoughts filled up his head so much, it had him shivered.

Shivered to the point where he could no longer lay down. Or close his eyes.

It hurt him so much, that he just.. didn't know what to do anymore.

The darkness had taken over his body completely.

He stood up, making his way out his marui, to go on to a little walk.

Maybe it would help him erase these thoughts.

Mo'at is Tsahìk. And she is the one who was persistent that he must move on. Move else where and try his best to move on from the situation.

And he knows, that it will not be that easy, for it to just, get out his mind.

But by Eywa, he wished it did.

"Srung ma Eywa" he continues to mutter to himself as he was walking to a destination he had no idea of.
srung ma eywa- help me, my eywa.

His faith in Eywa was strong. He believed that she would help him.

Neytiri had made sure that he took his faith in the great mother, very seriously. Knowing that, she will hold him in her heart, just like Eywa has held all her children, in her heart.

She was the great mother of Pandora, who cares greatly for her people. For her creations.

Surely, she could help.

He felt as though is heart could stop.

It was breaking.

Being teared apart.

Jake feels himself breathing heavily, as he places one hand on his chest, the other against a tree, to help him balance.

He mutters the same words again, "Srung, ma Eywa."

Save him, Eywa.

He begins to hear a woman's voice. As she began to sing.

"Nga zamunge ayoe fpom. Nga zamunge ayoe atan" he hears her sing.
nga zamunge ayoe fpom. nga zamunge ayoe atan- you bring us peace. you bring us light.

Jake leans his back against the tree slowly, sliding down, as his legs felt to weak for him to stand.

"Fpi xoa hahaw fpom fìton" her voice was so.. steady.
fpi xoa hahaw fpom fìton- let us sleep peacefully, tonight.

So perfect.

Angelic.

Soothing.

He didn't know who it was. Who it could be. He could not turn around to look, as he was to scared to turn himself around.

But he felt his heartbeat becoming calm. And he felt greatful, to have found her singing. At that time.

"Irayo, Eywa" Jake mutters as he thanks the great mother for helping him, sending him to this tree for him to sit near, and to calm himself.