I stand on the balcony of the ship with you and Azula on my side. My best friend, and my sister. I have a bun in my hair, with the prince headpiece in. I have a numb look on my face. I have just betrayed Uncle Iroh and just helped Azula kill thr Avatar. I look over at you, and I sigh. You're the son my father wanted: firebending master at 12, General at 15, Azula's better, and my childhood friend. I look back at the Fire Nation crowd and they roar. All three of us bow and the crowd erupts into applause.

It's now later at night, and I hear you and Azula talking in her room. I'm still in my formal uniform with my headpiece. I hear Azula's voice say.

"How dare you suggest that I failed my mission?"

"I never said that, Auzla, I'm just saying the waterbender was a healer, he might not be dead." I hear your voice speak through.

I push through the door and you and Azula both go silent.