Title: I'm weird

Author: M-Music My Head

Rating: T for Teens, violence.

Genre: Romance/Drama/Angst

Summary: Sometimes people don't have a reason for what they do.

Disclaimer: I don't own Avatar: the Last Air bender

Show: Avatar: The Last Air bender

Paring: Zuko/Katara (Zutara)

A/N: Hey guys! This is my first one-shot EVER! So I'm pretty proud of myself. This is based off the story of one of the toughest times me and MY boyfriend went through. Please don't judge me because I cut myself. I am getting help, and my counselor is saying that I've made progress. So I'm pretty proud of myself for being able to write this WITHOUT crying once! As for my other stories, I hope to update on them SOON. And I plan on doing more one-shots about me and my boyfriend's problems in Zutara form. R&R! Love you, guys!

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"How could you?" Katara heard Zuko say looking at her tan wrist and arms. Katara bowed her head down in shame. She let her chocolate waves of hair cover her face. He thought she was happy.

She laughed, talked, and smiled every day. So why was she doing this? Zuko looked at the petite brunette in front of him and hugged her. He felt his shirt wet as he rocked back and forth; comforting the tan girl. "Why, Katara? Why?"
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*A day earlier *
Katara pulled out a knife out of her bathroom cabinet and rolled up her sleeve. She took the knife and slowly cut her arm. She winced at the pain, but only dug the knife deeper in her skin. "You deserve this." she said to herself looking at her reflection in the mirror. She smiled a small, sad smile before cutting herself five more times. She put the knife back in its hiding place and rolled down her sleeve and walked out of the bathroom, to go to bed.
*The Next Day*
Katara greeted her boyfriend with a smile as he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Hey. How's my favorite writer?" Katara smiled at the boy's actions. "She's good. How's her favorite Zuko?" she said while wrapping her arms around Zuko's neck.

Zuko laughed and said," I'm your only Zuko." and he gently placed a kiss on her lips. Katara smiled into the kiss and moved her arms down to Zuko's chest. Zuko caught a glimpse of Katara's wrist. He pulled back and grabbed her wrist. She was quick to react. Her turquoise eyes widen and she screamed, "Don't touch me!"

"It makes me feel better." the girl said. Zuko buried his head in Katara's hair. "You need help Katara." he said Katara sighed," I know." Zuko looked sadly at her. "I love you know matter what." Zuko said. Katara just cried.