Avatar: The legend of Aang

"Yeah? You can't even make a water whip. You're just good when you're with him," Zuko meant, really only seeing the avater himself as a threat.

"You hardly even know me," Miya said. She was getting angry, but didn't want to fight him. "You should go."

"Yes, I should," Zuko put his mask on again before he left.

Miya just stared at him as he left, tears threatening to escape at the corners of her eyes. She heard something behind her and she swung around, hands ready to fight when she saw Sokka and Aang walk out of the brush. "Sokka? Aang?"

"Miya! There you are!" Sokka ran over, putting his hands on his hips. "What took you so long!? We got worried! You could have been captured by something!"

"Yeah! Me and Amiie were attacked by General Zhao. We thought he took you too!" Aang frowned, but was glad to see her alright, and that no one else seemed to be around to attack or something like that.

"I'm sorry," Miya said, looking down.

"You're sorry? You could have been hurt!" Sokka continued, sighing, a bit mad.

"I said I was sorry!" Miya yelled, looking up with tears in her eyes. She shoved the water sack she had gotten for him and Katara and stormed back to the cave they are hiding out in.

"You didn't have to yell at her," Aang said, frowning after watching her run off.

"I didn't mean..." Sokka frowned. "I just worry about her. Her and Katara. They're my family, and I was left to protect them after my father left for the war."

"I understand. Maybe she just needs some space?" Aang shrugged.


"They should be back by now," Amiie stated, waiting with Katara.