Hey! So this is my first ever fanfiction! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE review. I really don't care if you bite my head off. Just review. Even flames are welcome. So this is just a short and sweet oneshot with some sokka-aang bonding time. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: My name is, unfortunately, NOT Mark DiMartino, therefore, I do not own these lovely characters. So please don't sue me.

Sokka watched the rain fall down in icy sheets. He was in a morose mood today. Not only had this blasted rain canceled their flight plans, but his Meat-o-Meter was running dangerously low. So now he was stuck staring at a tree, will it to try and attack him. Sighing, he lay back and listened to the patter of rain on the canopy above. It was kind of soothing, he decided. Pit-pat, pit-pat, pit-pat...

"Sokka! Sokka, wake up!" Sokka awoke to Aang poking him repeatedly in the side.

"What is it? What do you want?" mumbled an annoyed Sokka.

"Katara's missing! Jeong-Jeong fell from the sky and taught Toph waterbending! And now she thinks she's Katara! But...Katara's missing!" screamed Aang.

Sokka looked up. The sky was bright with the glow of the moon, and Aang was staring at him. Or rather, what he THOUGHT ws him. It was actually a knot on the tree two feet above Sokka's head. Sokka, seeing this, looked at Aang's face. His eyes were glazed over, and his eyelids were drooping.

"We have to hurry, Sokka! Grab your boomerang! It's Momo. He took our stash of pickles!" slurred Aang.

Sokka, by this time, had a pretty good idea of what was going on. So, naturally, he played along. " Aang, it's okay. Let's get you to the...Butternut Squash Castle. Momo is throwing Katara a... a pickle feast there," he said, smiling to himself as Aang nodded quickly, as if his explanation made all the sense in the world.

"I knew that Momo was in on it!" he exclaimed.

'Let's get you to bed,' thought Sokka. 'Its funny,' he mused, 'but I really never pegged Aang as a sleepwalker.'

Yay! That was really short but... Thank you so much for reading. Now, see that lovely blue button? Isn't it wonderful! So... click it! And type something! Or I'll... steal your cookies! All of them!