For you, my dear readers, I give you the next chapter. This one is special. Plz enjoy, your happiness is my happiness.

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-- A Vision

Katara leaned over the railing of the ship. Her expression solemn, giving none of her thoughts away.

Bato and Hakoda watched her from a distance. They would be arriving at a port today to stock up on food and supplies. They still had one more day left before reaching Kyoshi and by then it would be dark.

Port Corse was the closest and the busiest. Katara would not be noticed there. It wouldn't matter anyway; she would be staying on the ship with Hakoda while Bato went for supplies. The men didn't broach the subject with her yet, worrying over her reactions. As they looked over to her to see her stiff posture, they knew she would unwillingly understand.

She wasn't going to be caught. Not yet at any rate. It would be midday before they reached the port, so instead of just standing and watching her, they turned around and headed back to talk.

Katara sighed. She wasn't as great as Toph at sensing people, but she could sense being watched by Bato and her Dad.

How awkward it was, to be on a ship surrounded by ghost-like people. They hardly ever talked to her-Bato and her father-because they knew she was sensitive now, healing.

But Katara began dreaming last night. It was more like a vision. In her mind, she should have hoped for it, but in her heart, Katara felt unwanted. Her dream-vision- was about Aang and Toph.

They were growing closer together, and Katara was floating away in the water, Zuko was the Blue Spirit, which was strange...Anyways, Zuko was hopping around like a bull frog trying to save her, but she didn't want to be saved. Katara wanted to help Toph and Aang.

They were in no particular danger, just oblivious to an upcoming storm. In the dream, the wind would blow Katara and Zuko farther away from the embracing couple until they were on a deserted island. Lost on the island, Katara began to worry more and more about Toph and Aang.

The more she worried, however, the older she became. She was frail and unable to walk. Zuko always followed her but was never close enough to reach. Toph showed up, an accusing finger pointed at old Katara.

Aang nowhere in sight. Her mouth opened to speak but the storm finally arrived and swept Toph, Katara, and Zuko in its cold embrace. Aang was somewhere in the middle, he was controlling the storm.

His head flashed to Toph and Katara, back and forth, left and right. He made up his mind and turned to Katara, who was still an old woman. Toph began to cry and Zuko laughed incredulously.

Aang turned to stone and they were on the island once again, Toph flitted through the air, became a part of it, disappeared.

Zuko was found somewhere near Katara, whispered to her, "Goodbye..." She woke up, scared, and sweating.

Katara wanted to scream, push it behind her memories and farther. What did it mean? That Zuko was disguised and going to find her, then leave her? That made no sense...And Aang and Toph, together? Then Aang choosing her anyways?

Toph, accusing her, but for what reason? And then the storm...That was the worst...

It seemed almost unbelievable that Katara could imagine this as a vision. But for the oddest reasons, it stayed put. She sighed and pulled her cloak around her. A storm must be coming. Looking to the sky, Katara was disgruntled at being right.

Staring thoughtfully at the upcoming clouds, Katara realized it looked like the storm from her dream, but it was in the wrong direction and too far away to actually cause damage. Pulling her hood on anyways, she went below the deck and tried to get some sleep, even though it was midday.

They were getting closer to the land now and Katara wanted as much privacy as possible, if only to sort out her confusing premonitions.

It was midday now and Zuko couldn't wear his Blue Spirit costume. Not until twilight at least.

He was in port Corse now. He had gotten here pretty fast. Traveling aboard a boat heading towards the Earth Kingdom two days ago, Zuko was finnally happy to be exactly where he was supposed to be.

There was a bright blue blob on the map where it indicated to Port Corse. He just hoped he could be in the right place at the right time to find Katara. Walking through the Port, Zuko was glad to not be noticed by anyone.

Zuko had cut his hair short again, it was sloppy and awkward strands hung over his left eye. Just like old times.

For now he was dressed in peasant clothing of the Earth Kingdom. Walking up to a cabbage cart, the man that was selling them was trying to get Zuko to buy some too.

"Did you happen to see a girl and two men from the Water Tribe come through here?" Zuko grunted in disgust, the man was as dirty as his vegetables, but he seemed to have a keen memory as he replied, "There are many Water Tribe people who come through here. But I did notice One Water Tribe man in particular, the first man to buy my cabbages that day. I think he was heading towards Kyoshi, couldn't be sure though. It was either Kyoshi or Pau. They are next to each other. Very close. You should try those two places if you're looking for them. Cabages, Cabages anybody?!!"

Then the man turned with his cart of rotting cabages. Not good. They must have left early yesterday. Kanna did say Katara was with her father. It could've been him.

Then again, it could've been anybody. But doubt had never stopped Zuko before. Grabbing the map from beneath his shirt, Zuko looked for Pau on the map. It was pinpointed with another blue blob of ink. And it was closer than he expected. Only half a days walk. If he left now, he could be there by nightfall.

Shoving the map beneath his shirt, Zuko walked on. Taking glimpses of every young woman around.

But he did not see Katara.

Yawning into the palm of her hand, Suki looked around for Sokka.

Now was her chance.

If this escape plan didn't work, Suki didn't know what would. It had been weeks, nearly a month since she wasn't allowed out of the house.

Sokka must still be dozing. He usually took a nap every evening. After all, he did have to do everything Suki couldn't or wasn't allowed-in his opinion-to do.

Tonight, Suki was going fishing. It took all her nerve to get everything ready for the secret trip. It also took her two weeks to get supplies.

Opening the door widely, Suki gasped in surprise.

"Suki!" Katara said cheerfully, already leaning in for a hug.

But before she could, Suki's water broke.

Sokka was a raving lunatic.

Especially when he found Suki at the door. Racing over to her, he found the startled gaze of Katara, Bato, and their dad directed at Suki's feet.

Unsure of how to respond to his family and family freind, Sokka looked down. Big mistake.

Instead of fainting that the group of people thought he was going to do, he began screaming shrilly. His voice cracked with rage as he began to bark orders.

Which startled the group even more. Katara was the first to spring into action. But Hakoda was already guessing at her thoughts and picked Suki up and brought her to the next room that held one large bed.

A crib was next to the bed, painted a nice turquise.

Katara began washing her hands and taking off her cloak. Suki began to wince as the pain became worse and worse. Katara kneeled at the foot of the bed.

"How long have you had contractions Suki?" The question was urgent, beckoning Suki away from the pain as a feeble distraction.

Wincing and bracing herself, Suki replied, "A couple of hours..."

"And you didn't send for the doctor?" Katara scolded gently, her eyes seemed wise beyond her years.

Suki sucked in a breath. Katara went back to her work of helping Suki with the unpleasant part of birth. Sokka was on alert, almost beresrk with his young wife going through so much pain. Not able to stand waiting any longer, Sokka rushed into the room, to comfort his fears...or hers...but as he did, Sokka was just witnessing the baby coming into this world.

The deafening screams from Suki were drowned out as Sokka fainted onto the floor. Without looking into the room, Bato and Hakoda dragged Sokka from the doorway.

One last painful sigh emitted from Suki after delivering her newborn child.

"Its a girl, Suki!"

Suki nestled her sweat drenched body deeper into the bed. "Really?" She sounded excited, just a little exhausted.

Cleansing the baby, Katara handed the tiny dark haired girl to Suki.

"Is Sokka up yet?" So Suki had noticed Sokka's descent even though she was in the worst part of child birth.

"I'll go check." One last loving glance at the two and Katara was on her way.

Through the door and into the living part of the house, Sokka was on a makeshift pallet on the floor, Bato hovering over him and fanning him off. Hakoda was worriedly looking at his son.

"Sokka?"

Sokka moaned, "Is it done yet?"

Smirking Katara nodded, "Yes, you have a baby girl."

Shooting up from his place on the floor, Sokka ran wordlessly to the next room. Hakoda was by her side in an instant, hand on her shoulder. "I'm a grandpa." He said it in awe, as if he hadn't even known Suki was pregnant in the first place.

Hakoda went to look in at the family, Bato following. Katara wanted to follow. She truly did. But deep in her heart, she knew she would only see the happiness denied of her. The family she could never have.

Sokka came out a few moments later, oblivious to his sister's depressed aura. He handed her his new baby daughter. Smiling down at the baby, Katara asked, "Have you decided on a name?"

Sokka nodded, his eyes full of pride, "Her name is Mee. Beautiful, isn't she?"

A tear escaped from Katara's eye unknowingly. "Sokka?" Suki called from the next room.

"Coming Suki! You know, you guys could stay here for as long as you want. Besides, Suki would want you near. I think I've deprived her of female companionship long enough." Smiling sheepishly, Sokka took Mee back in his arms.

Katara dried her tears. This is exactly what she wanted.

Then why did she vision herself with a little more happiness?

AAAWWWW Suki had a baby! Poor Katara though, what does her dream mean? Think you can figure it out? And Zuko is hot on her trail, He'll find her in no time, trust me, after all i am the writer. 3 reviews this time my friends. Happy Valentines Day by the way, *throws confetti and blows into kazoo* I absolutely love celebrations!