Okay, this is something I thought of when I listened to Linkin Park's CD Minutes to Midnight…DON'T JUDGE ME!
Me: "Aang, would you care to say the disclaimer?"
Aang: While tied up in ropes, a hankerchief around his mouth, he shakes his head
Me: "WHAT!?! YOU BETTER SAY THE DISCLAIMER AND SAY IT NOW!"
Aang: Nods, frightened
Me: "I'm waiting…"
Aang: Looks down at hankerchief
Me: "Oh, right." Takes off hankerchief.
Aang: "Cydney does not own Avatar: The Last Airbender, or Linkin Park, NOW WOULD YOU PLEA-"
Me: Reties hankerchief
Aang: Mumbles
Me: "Enjoy the story!"
XxX
Katara stands there crying in front of the hole in the ground that would soon be filled, she wishes she could go back in time, to be able to have helped him, but it was too late. She was crushed.
My insides all turn to ash, So slow
And blew away as I collapse, So cold
A black wind took them away, From sight
And held the darkness over day, that night
Katara wasn't sure if she could stand it, as she saw the men in the distance, carrying his coffin, she cried more, on this stupid Valentine's Day.
And the clouds above move closer
looking so dissatisfied
but the heartless wind kept blowing, blowing
As the wind past by, she thought she heard his voice, silently weeping. She wasn't sure why, but thought it might be because he felt it too, he felt he was alone. She used to be able to be alone all the time, she used to take off on her own all the time, but when he was here, she found that hard to do, she wanted him with her. He helped her through everything.
I used to be my own protection, But not now
Cause my path has lost direction, Somehow
A black wind took you away, From sight
And held the darkness over day, That night
They arrived too soon, after this, she wouldn't be able to see him ever again, his eyes, she would really miss his goofy grin. She would miss his laugh, too. That fight with the Firelord was the end for him, and Aang, Katara weeped even more at the thought of his name. It was also, the end of Katara, she wasn't the same, she was…lifeless.
And the clouds above more closer
looking so dissatisfied
and the ground below grew colder
as they put you down inside
but the heartless wind kept blowing, blowing
She saw his coffin disappear, as tears rolled down her eyes. She wasn't used to being alone, she used too before she met him, but now she realized something.
So now you're gone
And I was wrong
I never knew what it was like
To be alone…
She was so alone now, but he would want her to move on, but not today, on the day of his death…
On a Valentine's Day
No laugh
On a Valentine's Day
No smile
On a Valentine's Day
No eyes
On a Valentine's Day
Just a child
On a Valentine's Day
No fun….
(I used to be my own protection)
On a Valentine's Day,
(But not now)
On a Valentine's Day
(Cause my mind has lost direction)
On a Valentine's Day,
(somehow)
On a Valentine's Day
(I used to be my own protection)
On a Valentine's Day,
(But not now)
On a Valentine's Day
(Cause my mind has lost direction)
On a Valentine's Day,
(somehow)
Katara threw the first clump of dirt in his grave, then Sokka, then Toph, Zuko, and so on, and on every Valentine's Day, she would come visit, and wish him a Happy Valentine's Day.
XxX
There it is, hope u enjoyed its sad goodness. It probably would have been better to put it up on Valetine's Day, but that ould just make everyone sad…so here it is!
Aang: Rips out of bonds, "YOU KILLED ME!?! HOW COULD YOU KILL ME!?! I AM AWESOME AND YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO KILL ME!?!"
ME: "Oh, CRAP!!!1" I run off screaming, Aang runs after as they ran into the darkness, you her punching, screaming, bending of various elements, etc.
Aang: Comes back, "Review!"