A/N: Hi guys! This is my Avatar Fan-fic involving my OC Amaya! I hope you enjoy, happy reading! :) Oh! and btw this starts out at the beginning of season two where Zuko and Iroh are staying in that cabin by the ocean before they were tricked by Azula. On with the show! :)

Blinking several times he tried to pull his body back to consciousness, he was dizzy and all of what he could see through his half lidded eyes were but mere colors and blurs.

Finally pulling out of his deep sleep state he had managed to focus enough to hear voices, he didn't care to try and interpret what the voices were saying however he did manage to recognize the deep unmistakable voice of his uncle nearby. Opening his heavy lidded amber eyes a bit more he could make out a blurred vision of eyes staring back at his, blue eyes.

'The eyes of the water tribe peasant?' he thought, but then noticed that these eyes were too icy in color to be the armature water bender. Blinking a few more times he forced himself to focus, to make the blurred vision and muffled sounds disappear, to find out where he was. When he opened his eyes again he had found that the room was finally in focus and he was in a small cabin, to his left some one was sitting by him; only a few inches next to where he lay.

Looking over at the person he had to blink a few more times, for staring back at him were the icy blue eyes of a girl. He barely had time to blink before a small smile pulled at her lips "Iroh! He is awake!"

Looking past the frosty blue eyes he found his uncle sitting only a few feet from the girl, sipping on a cup of tea 'typical' he thought. He was suddenly pulled from his thought by a cold touch to his forehead. Looking up he saw that it was the girl's hand, as she continued to feel for a fever he took in her features.

Her skin was pale maybe a shade or so lighter than his own, she had big bright ice blue eyes and her frame was small and petite, he guessed she looked to be around his age. However looking back towards her face he noted that her facial features were different, lovely he must admit…but oddly different. Her face was soft, eyes wide and bright, she bore a small nose and plump lips. However looking her over he had to admit that her most striking feature would have to be the girl's hair, long almost down to her waist and pure white.

"Well he seems to be ok now" she said looking back at Iroh who sighed in relief and smiled "good, I was worried for you nephew"

Shaking his head he looked at the girl confused "where am I?" he asked. The girl blinked a few times and placed an arm under his to help him to a seated position "Well long story short I had met you two at the docks of Kong-kai yesterday morning. You were injured badly and your poor uncle was exhausted so I offered that you both stay here for a while-" Cutting her short Iroh cut in "And I gratefully accepted" he smiled once more and began to pour himself another cup of tea as she continued "and shortly after we arrived you passed out and have been asleep as ever since"

The young prince rolled his eyes and tried to get to his feet but was stopped by the girl's small hand and worried expression "No! Zuko you need to stay down, at least for the rest of the day"

Raising an eyebrow he looked at her confused "how do you know my….uncle" he sighed finally as Iroh scratched the back of his head nervously in the background. Suddenly the girl's icy eyes went wide "Oh! I forgot to introduce myself properly to you, my name is Amaya Koyomi" Zuko nodded to the girl and she smiled lightly in response while moving a bowl of water that was behind her next to her side.

She moved her hands over it and the water obeyed her command and danced along with her fingertips. Without looking at the prince she moved the water to take shape over her hands and it started to glow. Looking down Zuko could see that he was topless and that scratches, deep cuts and ugly bruises had riddled his body.

"May I?" Amaya asked, when she got no response she shrugged and placed her hands on a particularly large bruise on his chest.

Suddenly the princes eyes shot wide open it was ice cold, then slowly it started getting warmer. He watched as the water glowed brighter when the girl moved her hands across the length of the bruise, it stung a little at first then became almost like a gentle massage. After a few minutes the bruise had started to disappear and when she removed her hands he saw that it was completely gone, his skin was repaired.

Turning his amber eyes to her as she started working on the next series of cuts and scrapes he asked "you're a healer?" the girl only nodded continuing her work as his uncle chimed in from behind once more "She's one of the best I have seen, if it weren't for her your frostbite and fever probably would have killed you. But lady luck was on my side yesterday when I had bumped into this lovely young lady and she was able to start healing you soon, so that you will be able to recover quickly"

Looking back at Amaya, who was still concentrating on healing what seemed to be a broken rib, the prince had suddenly began to feel weary and exhausted once more. Resting his head on the wall he closed his eyes and fell back asleep.