Taken - Zutara - Part 113
Zuko goes off to find Aang, only to find him making an odd face at the treeline near town.
"What's with the face?" Zuko couldn't help but ask.
Aang turned to look at him, his face still contorted into a scowl. "What do you mean?"
If Zuko had any doubt about Katara's judgment, that was certainly gone now. Katara saying something was weird, and Aang acting weird? Definitely spirit shenanigans.
"Katara says you need to come look at Noriko," Zuko said, grabbing the monks arm. "She thinks there's Avatar stuff happening."
He pulled Aang along and pushed him inside to where Katara was listening to Noriko talk about her daughter. Katara gave him a small smile when she saw him in the doorway, then quickly introduced Aang. Zuko backed away, and turned to find Noren.
The man was still by the stage. He was looking rather lost, holding his daughter in his arms and looking around. When Zuko came closer, Noren blinked at him.
"I can't find Noriko," Noren said, his voice so small that Zuko couldn't help but stare. It was the same tone that Noriko got when she was getting confused. "She was supposed to be here... But she's gone."
"She's at your house," Zuko said, seeing the man's eyes sharpen. "My girlfriend is here. She looked over Noriko, and... She called over a friend of ours. He might be able to figure out what's wrong with her. But..." He weighed his words. "Noren, I think you might be affected by the same thing she is. You should go get checked okay? I can watch Kiyi for you."
Noren blinked at him for a second, before slowly putting little Kiyi down. The girl blinked up at him, as her father ran off, and Zuko crouched down to be at eye level with her.
"Hi, Kiyi," Zuko said, smiling. "I'm Lee... What do you have there?"
Kiyi looked down at the thing in her hands, before holding it out. It was a doll, with a head of choppy hair. "Her name is Kiyi."
Zuko felt his smile grow, sitting down. "I thought your name was Kiyi."
"Its such a good name, I had to use it twice." She paused, looking down at her doll. "I tried to give her a haircut to make her prettier... But it didn't work out very well..."
"That's okay," Zuko said. "It's not all about looks. Katara still..." He trailed off, feeling a small pang in his chest, before he continue. "She still thinks I'm handsome, even with my scar."
Kiyi hummed, looking up at him with her head tilted. "Who's Katara?"
He chuckled, realizing he forgot to use Katara's undercover name. "My girlfriend. She's..." He tried to think of the right words to describe Katara. "She's the best."
"Can I meet her?" Kiyi asked, eyes wide. "You said she's at my house, right?"
Zuko thought for a moment, glancing over his shoulder. He was pretty sure that Katara and Aang would have had enough time to look over Noren and Noriko. So he nodded and got up, holding his hand out to her. Kiyi shifted the doll to one arm, before taking his hand and walking with him towards her house.
The room was grim when they arrived. Noren and Noriko were looking so confused, their hands clutched together. When Zuko and Kiyi stepped inside, they opened their arms and the girl ran to hug them. She was giggling, clearly not catching the weight in the air. When Zuko looked to Katara and Aang, the two got up and led the way outside.
"They've definitely been touched by a spirit," Aang said, as Katara pulled the door closed behind them. "We think it changed them somehow, and it could be affecting their memory."
"Changed them?" Zuko asked. He turned to Katara, who was still staring at the door. "Like... the way they look? Katara thought she had met Noriko before, but didn't recognize her."
"It's a possibility," Aang said. "We think these... episodes that Noriko has are the memories from before being messed with by the spirit peaking through."
There was something Zuko was missing. Something the two weren't saying, but weren't sure about either. "Noren mentioned going into a place called 'Forgotten Valley' about five years ago, and not remembering why. And that when they came out, Noriko had her first episode, thinking she had a son and daughter. Do you think that's..."
He blinked, as pieces started falling into place. A woman, with a changed face, that had memory problems starting a little over five years ago. A woman that was so sure that she had a son and daughter, when she didn't have any children at all. Who seemed to recognize Katara as a healer in some way, and whose energy Katara vaguely recognized. Who was living in his mothers home town.
"No," Zuko breathed, turning to look at Katara. She was still looking at the house. "Katara, you don't think... That it's her?"
Slowly, Katara turned to Zuko, her eyes wide and startled.
"I do," she admitted. "I think Noriko might be your mother."