A Fan fiction Story of

The Legend of Zelda: The Wind Waker

Chapter 1

The Vision

The fear in Link made him shiver. He stood in a cold, dark room. The room was circular, with a large blue bed in the middle. He noticed a man was standing before the bed. The man was looking at a girl, around his age. She had dirty blonde hair, surrounding a golden crown locked in her hair.

The man was a tall, shadowy figure. Link couldn't get any detail of him. Right before his eyes, the man transforms into a large, dark monster. The creature was held up by large piece of string connected to its neck, arms and legs. The darkness broke off the creature and moved about the room; as if it had a mind of it's on. Before long, the darkness engulfed the room.

Link woke up to sweat pouring down his face. His hair was all over the place, and his bed was a mess.

He had not noticed that his sister, Aryll, who was standing beside his bed.

"Big brother," She said. "What's the matter?"

Link wiped the sweat off his forehead, and then turned around to face her.

"Nothing, Aryll," Link told her. "Just a bad dream."

Aryll smiled and ran back to her bed across the room. Link lay down on his bed, looking through the window. The moon was bathed in darkness, except for little dots of light, here and there.

He felt like he was being followed by someone or something lately. It must've been the excitement about his birthday next week. Link sighed and switched positions. Sometimes he wondered who and what was away from the island. He wouldn't know, since he had never remembered ever being off Outset Island. Maybe Grandma will know He thought. Or maybe Orca, no, no, Sturgeon must know! He's the smart brother, he'll know for sure!

Anxiety built up in his chest. "Tomorrow, I'll ask him when I go to sword lessons with Orca," he said to himself. With a smile across his face, he fell asleep.

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The next day, Link woke up late (as usual). He got out of bed and changed into his day clothes. But before training, he had chores to do for Grandma. He did his chores, but still thinking of what lay beyond Outset Island. Was there a giant castle? Or big towers? The excitement was killing him.

With the chores done and a few hours past, Lind headed off for Orca's house. The two brothers lived in a small, two-story. Sturgeon, the smart brother, lived on the top floor; Orca, the physical brother, lived on the bottom floor.

Link entered Orca's room, which was a dojo. Swords and other weapons hung on the walls surrounding the room. Orca stood in the middle of the arena. Orca was fit for an old man. He had a thin, gray mustache and a short gray beard. His small, but stern black eyes looked at and observed Link.

"Master Orca," Link said, "I wish to speak with Sturgeon, before we begin."

Orca looked at him for a moment.

"Very well," Orca agreed. "But be quick."

Link ran up the spiral staircase in the corner of the room. His excitement was rapidly increasing as he ran up the staircase. Link entered Sturgeon's room but he seemed not to notice.

Link walked around and gazed around. There were piles and piles of books. There were so many papers and candles on the floor that it seemed Sturgeon painted the floor white.

He finally saw Sturgeon shuffling around his room. He walked up to a pile of books near Sturgeon.

"Sturgeon," Link said. "I need to ask you something."

"What?" he barked at Link.

"Do you know what lay beyond Outset Island?" Link said.

"I don't have time fro your silly little questions!" Sturgeon said still running around the room. "Go bother someone else! I'm busy."

Link felt as if his dreams were crushed, thrown aside, as if no one cared at all. Link departed from Sturgeon's room.

Link went through his day miserable. He had hoped that Sturgeon could tell him, so that when he was older he could go explore them. But that dream, was thrown aside. Everything went by so quickly. For what seemed like minutes after his encounter with Sturgeon, he found himself asleep.

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Ganondorf was sitting on a black throne in the tallest room of a tower. A servant, who was bowing before him, was shuddering with fear.

"Niko," Ganondorf asked him, "You wish to speak with me?" The little servant nodded his head.

"Lord Ganon," Niko began, "I think it is time to begin searching for the other two who possess the Triforce."

"Thank you, Niko," Ganondorf said. "For concern about me."

"You know, Lord Ganon, that if the other two team up, they can defeat you," Niko implied.

Ganondorf sighed. "Yes, Niko," he agreed. "I believe it is time."

Ganondorf stood up from his chair and blew out the candle Niko was holding, and then departed the room.

A/N: This is my first fanfic. I don't tolerate flames at all. I will be updating soon.