Warning: sh scars, crying, etc
(a/n: literally burst out crying while writing this. love you guys<3)
(this. is. peachy's. fault. :D)
(yes, i know this isn't kataang, but i still wanted to post it. forgive me.)
SOKKA'S POV:
I groaned.
My leg hurt.
I fucking hate my life.
"Sokka?"
My eyes shut as I groaned loudly.
"What do you want, Katara?!"
Maybe I shouldn't have been so hard on her.
Too late.
"I wanted to check up on you."
Well shit.
"How are you?"
My stomach churned.
"Fine. Could you please leave?"
I turned and saw her with tears in her eyes.
Fuck.
What did I do.
"Uh... sure," she whispered.
I sighed as she left,
the door shutting behind her.
Was I too harsh on her?
Did I fuck up everything?
Who cares.
My life sucks.
I need to relax.
I'm glad she left.
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KATARA'S POV:
I sighed.
Sokka was in his room.
Again.
He never comes out anymore.
I'm worried about him.
tw
I don't want him to turn to self-harm.
Like I did.
over
He promised to take me to dance,
since I don't have a car,
and it's a long walk.
But he forgot.
Again.
This is the 4th time this week.
I have dance 5 times a week.
And it's Thursday.
I slowly opened his door.
"Sokka?"
He groaned loudly.
"What do you want, Katara?"
My heart dropped to my stomach.
"I just wanted to check up on you."
He went silent for a moment,
his back facing me.
"Fine. Could you please leave?"
My heart shattered as I felt tears well in my eyes.
"Uh... sure."
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