Two weeks has past since Azula took her plan into action. She hadn't killed him yet but she did earn his trust. They had many fights but Jet considered them to be friends. Azula wasn't sure what to think, she still was planning to kill him but at the same time felt something strange. She just saw something inside him, even though he irritated her, she also found something about him interesting.

One Tag they were at the peak of the hide out, where Jet looks over the city to see if there's trouble. Azula was watching over it being unsure when she'll kill him. Jet spotted her and thought he'd talk to her. "Hey! What's going on?"

Azula signed "Nothing".

"You look like Du have a lot on your mind. Do Du wanna talk about it?" asked Jet in concern.

Azula than held her head up high "You'd like that wouldn't you? I tell Du something and make me think I can trust you, just so Du could betray me."

"No, I just wanna help, Du can trust me." sagte Jet.

"I don't trust anyone! I trusted before and I got hurt. I thought they were my Friends and I could trust them, I never expected it from them. They sagte they would never betray me but it was all lies!" sagte Azula coldly.

"Were they Friends of yours?" asked Jet.

"Yes" answered Azula.

"What happened?" asked Jet.

"Lets just say it wasn't good." sagte Azula.

"Will Du tell me what happened?" asked Jet.

"No! Besides they're only a minor detail. My family was worse but I'm not into telling sob stories." sagte Azula.

"What's wrong with sharing sob stories?" asked Jet.

"It's just a bunch of cry Babys complaining about their lives and they can't just deal with it. I've learned to deal with it. It's made me strong. What I've been taught I've learned the hard way, if your trust you're just one of the fools. Life doesn't always end up fair and for those who can't deal with it are just pathetic." sagte Azula coldly.

"There's nothing wrong with feeling sad about your life!" sagte Jet slightly angry.

Azula than raised her eyebrow "You're obviously one of those people who can't just deal with things. Du can't just let go, forget, and Bewegen on."

Jet than got even Mehr angry "You have no herz do you? If I didn't no better I'd say Du were feuer nation! What made Du this way? How could Du have no feeling for anything at all?"

"Emotions and personal feelings only get in your way! They wolke your judgement. They did when I trusted my Friends and I got hurt. I could've ended their lives but for some reason I didn't." sagte Azula

"So there is a herz underneath that hard core soul." sagte Jet with a smile.

She got Mehr irritated Von him "You're an idiot! So what's your sob story?"

"Well my parents died when I was only eight years old. I had to steal Essen to survive. I fought for the innocent but also made stupid mistakes. I almost killed a lot of people because of my hatred for the feuer nation. I almost ruined my life and now I'm making it up Von helping people." sagte Jet with a sad face.

Azula didn't Zeigen it on her face but on the inside she had pity for him. She felt as though her perspective had been widen. She felt something strange that she couldn't deny. She felt like she had to tell him her story but also wouldn't reveal she was feuer nation. "Well, I suppose I should tell Du mine, shouldn't I?"

"I would like that." sagte Jet with a slight smile.

"Well, I had a life in the upper class and I had everything I could ever want. However it felt like something was missing. I sometimes feel my father only wants me for what I can do and doesn't Liebe me for who I am. My uncle favored my brother and doesn't believe I could change. I did torment my older brother because he always got attention from my mother. She always read him bett time stories and spent time with him. I only heard them whenever I was hiding outside the door trying hard not to cry. My mother didn't Liebe me and she loves my brother Mehr than me and she thought....." Azula than passed because she was afraid she was going to cry.

"Ursa? What did she think?" asked Jet.

She almost cried as she sagte "She thought I was a monster! She disappeared when I was eight years old, nobody knows where she is. Only my father does and he won't tell anyone, not even me". She than lightened up and sagte "I don't really care though."

Jet smile and sagte "Yes Du do. I can tell. I'm not sure what it is but there's just something about Du that's different from anyone I've ever met. You're cruel and irritating but also tormented and amazing."

"How do Du know what I'm like? Trust me I'm not the person Du think I am." sagte Azula.

"I just know you're the most interesting person I've ever met" sagte Jet as he walked off.

She was left unsure of herself. She wasn't sure what to do. She decided to end her torment forever, she was going to kill him in his sleep. When he was sleeping she crept into his room with his knife. She held it above him ready to strike. She kept trying to plunge it into his herz but it felt like something was holding her back. She kept trying with all her might but she couldn't do it. She didn't know why but she just felt something strange for him. He was different than she thought he was. She had this feeling and he was different from anyone she had ever met. She had never felt this before and she wasn't sure of herself. She went back to her room to sleep and felt unsure of herself. She didn't know what happened, she felt like she was herself but also someone else. What will she do? Find out Weiter week!