***A/N: Here is part two! Sorry if you had to wait (hopefully you didn't, actually, you probably didn't). I hope you enjoy it! I tried to make this sound interesting, sorry if you're bored. Once again, this whole amazing world and it's characters are created and owned by Michael Dante DiMartino and Bryan Konietzko. I don't own any of this, sadly :(. Maybe one day.... Anyways, enjoy!!!***
As they stare the blue light grows bigger and bigger, both of them scrabbling backwards as the huge light breaks the surface, revealing a humongous iceberg, now bobbing on the surface and emitting a bright blue glow.
Katara steps forward, squinting her eyes at the humongous iceberg looming before her, catching a glimpse at a silhouetted figure seeming to be encased in the ice.
"That can't be right." she thought, raising her eyebrow in confusion.
Suddenly the figures eyes open, emitting a white glow, causing Sokka and Katara to cower in fear.
"He's alive." Katara squeals, pulling the battle club from Sokka's back and running forward.
"Katara! Get back here!" Sokka reaches out a hand to grab her, futilely chasing after her. "We don't know what that thing is!"
Sokka grabs his spear, following Katara as she hops across the pieces of ice floating on the water.
Katara then begins slamming the battle club into the ice, grunting from effort. After one last hit the ice bursts open, spraying them with snow and sending them flying backwards.
A bright light then shoots out from the middle of the iceberg, shooting up into the sky.
Katara and Sokka huddle together, Katara's teeth chattering and body shaking in fear. Slowly they stand up, noticing the figure now standing atop of the ice, Sokka pointing his spear at it.
"Stop!" Sokka cries out, thrusting his spear forward. The lights suddenly fades, the boy collapsing and falling towards the ground.
Katara's eyes widen and she rushes forward, catching the strange figure in her arms, cradling his head.
Sokka pokes the butt of his spear against the figures head, getting a glare from Katara. "Stop it!" Katara annoyingly states, pushing Sokka's spear away.
She turns back to the figure, his eyes fluttering as he slowly opens them up, his grey eyes staring sleepily into her blue ones.
He gasps, and Katara's mouth widens.
"Is it... a boy?" she thinks as she continues to stare at him, noticing the big blue arrow plastered on his forehead.
"I need to ask you something." he hoarsely whispers out.
"What?" Katara asks, staring at the blue arrow.
"Please. Come closer."
Katara leans forward. "What is it?"
The boy blinks, then his eyes light up. "Will you go penguin sledding with me?"Katara stares in confusion, jerking away.
"Uhh... sure! I guess..." Katara stares at the boy in shock as he seems to lift himself off the ground effortlessly, seeming to float on air. Sokka stumbles backward.
"What's going on here?" The boy says as he scratches his head.
"You tell us!" Sokka retorts, once more pointing his spear at him. "How'd you get in the ice? And why aren't you frozen?" Sokka asks, poking his spear against the boy's belly. The boy swats it away, turning in circles, a look of uncertainty on his face.
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Avatar: The Last Airbender One-shots
FanfictionLittle short stories of the gang, some taking place after the war and others taking place during the series. READ IF YOU DARE. Also.... everything here is created by the amazing Michael Dante DiMartino and Bryan Konietzko! So, I sadly don't own any...