I'm Still Standing- Book 1: Water

The Storm

The Storm : Up Dated Version

Kya
I wake up with a start as I feel Momo pounce on me and I bolt up from my sleeping bag. I tiredly look over and see Katara, Sokka and Aang awake as well.

"Uh what's going on? Did we get captured again?" Sokka says sleepily as he holds his boomerang in his hands.

"It's nothing... I just had a bad dream, go back to sleep" Aang tells us.

"Don't tell me twice," Sokka rolls back over and falls asleep. I give Katara a worried glance and she nods at me.

"Are you alright Aang?" I ask gently.

"I'm okay," he says simply.

"You seem to be having a lot of nightmares lately, you wanna tell me about it?" I try again and Katara lays back down but I know she's still listening.

"I think I just need some rest," he says sadly. I know there's more.

"You guys wanna here about my dream?" Sokka sits back up cheerfully. Katara and I give him an annoyed look.

"That's okay, I didn't wanna talk about it any way," he lays back down.

In the morning we are all packing up camp as Aang's on Appa's head.

"Look at those clear sky's buddy, should be some smooth flying," Aang smiles brightly as we grab the supplies.

Katara looks in a bag and sees its empty as I climb on Appa and Sokka start handing me stuff to load on.

"Well we better smoothly fly ourselves to a market cause we're out of food," Katara walks up from Appa's tail as he gently lifts his tail for her as well.

"Not unless we run into prince hot head and his swords flirts-a-lot again," I roll my eyes.

"Guys wait. This was in my dream we shouldn't go to the market," Sokka turns to us.

"What happened in your dream?" I ask.

"Food eats people!" He says dramatically.

"Also momo could talk, you said some very unkind things," Sokka looks at Momo crossing his arms and Momos ears go down.

Nabu
"There is a storm coming," I heard Oroh state as Zuko and I stood on the deck of the ship.

"A big one," he finishes.

"Are you out of your mind uncle? The weathers perfect, there's not a cloud in the sky," Zuko walks over to him.

"A storm is approaching from the north, I suggest we alter our corse and head south west," Iroh turns to him.

"Are you sure Iroh?" I ask unsure looking at the sky as the soft breeze blows through my hair.

"The Avatar is traveling northward, so we will do the same," Zuko tells him.

"Prince Zuko, consider the safety of the crew," Iroh retorts.

"The safety of the crew doesn't matter," Zuko snaps at him and one of the crew members comes above next to me. I bite my lip not wanting to say anything, he doesn't mean it.

"Finding the Avatar is far more important than any individual safety," Zuko walks up to the man with a glare.

"Got it boss..." I sigh and Zuko slams the door close to the inside.

"He doesn't mean that, he's just all worked up," Iroh defends him looking at me and the crew member.

"Yea... I know," I chuckle a little but I gulped down the lump in my throat.