His Hands. || 𝘼𝙤'𝙣𝙪𝙣𝙜

two

Italics = thoughts or flashbacks
Bold = Metkayina sign language
Bold italics = movie pov??

There stood the Sully children, minus the twins, and spider in the forest. They were being held against their will by avatars. She hissed harshly in a hushed tone at this sight, she didn't want to blow her cover already. She looked at her mother and she gave her a nod, to which she returned. She then swiftly made her way through the forest without getting caught to get a different angle on them.

She made eye contact with her mother again and the two women nodded at each other. Her mother moved behind the tree more and let out a short war cry, to which she saw her siblings perk up at a bit. Ra'mora followed after her mother and led out a short war cry too.

She watched her siblings all exchange looks with each other, they all knew. Kiri began praying to Eywa loud enough for the Avatar holding her to hear, causing him to get annoyed and tell her to shut up.

He continued to tell her stop but she would continue, he got irritated and tugged her and then Neytiri shot her arrow.

"Lo'ak!" Ra'mora called out, to which he tugged on a string on the avatar's vest. Smoke began to come out which made the avatar's cough and let go of them.

Kiri grabbed Tuk as Ra'mora shot the avatar holding her once Lo'ak pulled the string. Lo'ak started running with them too. The avatars started moving and gunfire was opened. She killed some as she made her way back towards her mother to fight alongside her, but she ran into one.

She wasn't fast enough to attach her arrow and he almost got the upperhand on her, until an arrow went straight through his heart from behind him. The avatar collapsed and Neteyam was revealed to be one who killed him.

Ra'mora smiled in relief. "Brother." She breathed out and made her way towards him, her mother soon caught up with them and gave them a quick hug before telling them to follow.

As they followed after her they see their father and their other siblings there already. They see a light above them and a helicopter leaving. They all let out a sigh of relief. Jake held his two sons as Tuk clung onto Ra'mora. Neytiri was comforting Kiri after they discovered spider was taken.

                                ~~~~~

All five Sully children sat outside their hut as they heard their parents arguing. They had Tuk look under to hear better and see what was happening. "What are they saying?" Lo'ak questioned. "I dunno, I'm trying to hear." Ra'mora responds as she presses her ear against the wall of the hut.

"I cannot- you cannot ask this," She hears Neytiri say, "I cannot leave my people. I will not." The children all glanced at each other, then they hears their father's voice.

"Just please listen to me. He's hunting us," He pleaded. "He's targeting our family." Neytiri looked at Jake. "And what about Neteyam and Ra'mora? All of their training just to go to waste?" She asks.

"You cannot ask this- you can't!" Neytiri's voice began to raise. "The children, everything we've ever known, the Forest- this is our home!" She yelled.

"He had our children. He had them under his knife! If we were just even a minute late, we could've lost them, I can't risk losing them." Jake's tone became a bit quieter near the end.

The children could hear footsteps around the room as it was silent for a moment. "My father gave me this bow as he laid dying," She swallows. "And he said protect the people!" Neytiri sucked in a breath to calm herself down as her shoulders slumped. "You're Toruk Makto!"

"This will protect the people!" Jake claimed confidently. Don't you get it? Quaritch has spider and that kid knows everything! He knows our whole operation, he could lead them right to us!" He exclaimed.

Neytiri's ears lowered as she looked away at the realization of his words.

"Look I got nothin," He paused, "But I can protect this family, that I can do." He says with a determined look on his face. "Listen, I know one thing. Wherever we go, this family is our fortress." Jake reassured her and pulled her into a hug.

Ra'mora blinked a few times as she processed the conversation she just heard. They were leaving the forest? 'We're moving? To where?' She thought to herself as more questions flooded her mind. The first person she made eye contact with was no other than Neteyam.

They both looked hurt and angry. No way they wasted half their lives training to take on big roles in the clan just for them to leave before they could even achieve them. Neteyam was next in line to be Olo'ekytan, Ra'mora was going to be the head warrior. They all quickly scrambled away as they heard their parents exiting the hut. Ra'mora walked off with Neteyam somewhere.

"All those restless nights of training, for what? For us to disappear?" She asked out loud to no one in particular. She often talked out loud to herself when she was mad, she wasn't exactly good with her anger.

"Mora, it will be good for us. Its for our safety." Neteyam tried to reason with her. "No It will not be good for us!" She seethed as she shrugged off the comforting hand of Neteyam off her shoulder, "You were supposed to be Olo'eyktan! I was supposed to be the Head Warrior!" She exclaimed as she felt hot angry tears stream down her face.

Neteyam placed firm hands onto her shoulders as he stepped in front of her and looked at her. "Don't think about us, think about our siblings. Mom and dad," He whispered, "They had Tuk under a knife. They had all of them under a knife." Mora sucked in a sharp breath, much like her mother. "I understand you are mad but please, we have to understand. It won't be too bad yknow?"

He tried to cheer her up. She was thankful that her brother at least attempted to reason with her.

She sighed and reluctantly nodded her head. Neteyam wiped her tears and they headed back to the hut once they heard Jake call out for them. He explained that they will be moving because it was too dangerous here now, as if they hadn't heard him. Ra'mora was in shock once she heard her father say they would be moving far from the forest and to the ocean side.

'We're moving to the Metkayina clan?'