Don't Call Me ZuzuDon't Call Me ZuzuDon't Call Me Zuzu7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Zuko, the five-year-old prince of the Fire Nation, clung to his mother's side. He was crying.
His mother was lying in her bed, her skin as pallid as the sheets tucked around her. Upon hearing her son's weeping she lifted one frail hand and stroked his hair. "Don't cry, Zuzu." She comforted. "Everything will be alright."
This only caused the young prince to cry harder. "No, Mama! No!"
"Shhhh," The woman whispered with her fading voice. She took Zuko's hand in her own and squeezed it gently. "I love you, Zuzu. Always remember that."
"No, Mama, please! Don't go, Mama!" Zuko cried as his mother's