Journey To Another World (An Avatar The Last Airbender FanFic)

The Storm

Ava

It was late in the night. I was deep in sleep when I hear Aang shout out. I shoot up with him, making sure he was fine. I felt fear lace through my body. "Aang... it's fine it was just a dream." I hush him. Momo jumped over Katara and Sokka waking both of them up.

"Huh? Uh... what's going on? Did we get captured again?" Sokka groggily said holding up his boomerang and his jaw blade. 

"It's nothing, I just had a bad dream. Go back to sleep." Aang assured us all. I wasn't convinced. He curled himself into a ball.

"Don't have to tell me twice." Sokka flops back down in his sleeping bag.

"Are you all right, Aang?" Katara asks worriedly.

"I'm okay." Aang doesn't move. I shoot Katara a glace that says 'he isn't okay.'

"You seem to be having a lot of nightmares lately, you wanna tell me about it?" She was trying her best and I get that, but Aang was twelve-years-old he wasn't going to talk.

"I think I just need some rest."

"You guys want to hear about my dream?" Sokka shoots up excitedly, "That's ok, I didn't wanna talk about it anyway." He lays back down. Katara follows in suit. I give Aang a small smile and lay my head back down.

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"Look at those clear skies, buddy! Should be some smooth flying." Aang looks at the sky. 

"Well, we better smoothly fly ourselves to a market, cause we're out of food." Katara walks her way onto Appa using his tail.

"Its gonna rain, I can feel it in," I say looking into the sky.

"Psh no it's not, look at that clear sky." Sokka points out. "Besides we shouldn't go to the market." 

"Why?" Katara asks as Aang gets on Appa.

"In my dream, food eats people!" Sokka says dramatically, "Also, Momo could talk.,"He looks to momo, "You said some very unkind things."

"Of course he did," I say sitting beside him while Appa flies off.

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"Ah, it's good! It's perfect, I'm telling you!" We are sitting in a shop, getting food. Katara is arguing with a shop keeper about if this melon is ripe.

"I don't know if I like the sound of that swishing." Katara was right swishing isn't good.

"Swishing means it's ripe! It's the ripe juices swishing around, eh?" The shop keeper comes out from behind her stand.

"I think it's true, Katara, swishing means it's ripe," Aang replies heading toward us Sokka by his side.

"I just realized we're out of money anyway," Katara says putting down the fruit. The shop keeper yanks the basket away from Sokka. We all start to walk to the dock where Appa was sitting.

"Out of food and out of money, now what are we supposed to do?" Sokka complained.

"You could get a job, smart guy." Katara sasses. We all sit around thinking about a way for us to get food. I already knew what would come out of this, but I couldn't spoil.

"We shouldn't go out there! Please, the fish can wait. There's going to be a terrible storm." An old lady yells at her husband.

"Ahh, you're crazy! It's a nice day. No clouds, no wind, no nothing, so quit you're naggin' woman." The old man yells back.

"Maybe we should find some shelter?" Aang askes. I nod while no one else is convinced.

"Are you kidding? Shelter from what?"