⚠️Warning this story contains heavy topics like Sexual assault and depression. This chapter is mature so if YOU do NOT feel comfortable with this chapter then please I beg you to skip it. I will also ask you to please take this chapter seriously as I will too when im writing chapter 18 and while I'm looking over chapter 18. These topics are real things that should not be joked about they are to be taken seriously. Here are some hotline numbers if you are dealing with any of these.⚠️
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All I could do was ask 'why?' Why would she want to throw us away? I was on the way to the park to see her after a week without her touch, a week without seeing her beauty, a week without showing her my love, and she tells me she wants to break up while I'm on my way. I continued walking to the park, I needed to clear my mind. I sat down on the swings, where we first hung out together.
I wanted to cry my heart out to her. I feel ripped apart into many pieces. Nobody but her could make me feel better. I feel like hiding myself in her love but I don't have it anymore. I felt burning tears fall down my cheek, I wonder if she was doing the same. I need her comfort, I need to feel her touch... now. I wish this all a dream but it's not this is all real, all these painful feeling are real, this heart break is most definitely real. I wish I could just go numb so I didn't have to feel this horrible heart break. I thought we were gonna fight for each other. I'm in love with Katara, I would do anything for us. And I know she would too.
I need to know why. I need answers.
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Katara was walking to the park she didn't see Aang for another 30 minutes but she decided to come and chill at the park. As Katara was walking she randomly felt a grip on her bones. Suddenly she couldn't move. Even with all the strength she could gather up she still couldn't get out of this strange hold.
Ben came up to Katara. He had one of his arms out. "What are you doing to me?" She asked.
"It's a new technique I've learned called bone bending. Now your coming with me. And don't even try to fight my grip." Ben forced Katara up and brought her to a car. But still held his bending grip on her.
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"You know, why am I not surprised?" Katara was tied up to a chair, her hands tired to her back as her feet where tired to both legs of the chair. "Why am I here?"
"Just taking back what's mine." Ben smirked. "I was never yours." Katara spat.
"Oh you will be soon. I say we should give your little boyfriend a text." Ben smirked, he took my phone out of my back pocket. He showed my face to unlock my phone.
