It’s late. The moon is descending, soon to set. But still I sit in the shadows of my daughter’s room, watching her sleep. I would crawl into bed with her, but she looks so peaceful, I don’t want to disturb her. I’ve barely let her out of my sight in the three days we’ve been back together.
I think she’s probably getting tired of that, but how am I supposed to let her go? She might disappear on me again.
I wouldn’t survive it a second time, I don’t think.
Slowly, the door opens, and my eyes narrow. Who--oh.
He steps inside, walks carefully and quietly. The moonlight slants through the window and skitters across his face as he moves. But I don’t need to see his face to know who it is.
He leans over Lia, kisses her forehead. I feel something inside me shatter, then meld back together, entirely different than it was before.
When he leaves, I follow him out. The door clicks shut behind me, and he turns, surprised. I look at him, his face shadowed in the flickering torchlight.
I know his face so well, I can see it now in my mind’s eye. I know HIM so well. He shifts slightly on his feet.
“The letter was fake.” He says. I know he says it to fill the silence, but also because it’s important to him. I smile. “I know. Uncle told me.”
“Oh.” He looks down, and I bite my lip. I want to say something, but I don’t know what to say.
“Walk with me?” His words surprise me, but I nod. We leave the corridor behind, step out into the humid night. We walk along one of the many shaded walkways, the moonlight tracing our steps for us.
“I’m sorry, Zuko.”
I don’t know what makes me speak into the silence, but I stop once I’ve said the words. He stops too, looks back at me.
“I know.”
I stare at the ground, wishing it would swallow me. He will never forgive me. I move to go, to step past him--but he grabs my arm. I freeze, staring up at him, a question on my lips that I can’t force out.
“Katara…” His voice is choked, his eyes in the darkness haunted. “Lia is… she’s… she’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever…”
“I know.” Because this I understand. It’s why he can’t forgive me. Because he missed some of the most amazing moments in her life, because of me.
“I want to be mad at you.” He’s frustrated, I can hear it in his voice. His hand is tight around my arm, but I don’t mind. “But I… I see how much you love her. And I… I get it. I know how it feels to be betrayed like that. To lose everything, to not know why.” He looks away, and I remember the story Uncle told me, so long ago. About how he got his scar. I open my mouth, but he continues before I can say anything.
“I think… I would have done the same thing, if I was in your place. It doesn’t make it better… but maybe… maybe it means we can leave it where it belongs. In the past.”
I hold my breath, I almost can’t believe this is happening. It’s a dream, right? “I’d like that.” My words are quiet, but his grip loosens around my arm.
“Katara… I meant what I said, back in Ba Sing Se. I still want my destiny to be with you.”
“You think I don’t want that? There’s nothing else in the world I want, than to stay right here, with you. But I don’t know how…” I shake my head, wishing I could erase all the lies.
“I do.” I blink at him, shocked by his words.
“You do?”
“Yes.” He nods, and I hear surety in his voice. Certainty. Something I lack. “I swear, Katara.” He stops there, leaving me confused.
“You swear what?”
“I swear that I will never lie to you, ever again.”
I draw in a deep breath, see the wisdom of his words. I don’t know if I can live up to this promise. But I know that I will try. “I swear, Zuko.” I nod, my eyes locked on his. “No more lies.”
Slowly, he smiles.
Slowly, his hands cup my face, and I feel my breath catch in my throat. When he kisses me, I kiss him back.
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Wellp. They've FINALLY made up. What do you think? Will it work out? ;D
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Prophecy (Sun and Moon Book 3)
FanfictionLong ago, the Sun and Moon began a feud that tore the human world apart. At the center of it all was their daughter, Harmony. Now, many millennia later, the story unfolds yet again. Zuko and Katara have been fighting for so long, caught in a vice b...