Link returns to Hyrule then goes to America

By: Haywoodjabloumei

(NO STEALING THIS STORY CUZ ITS AGAINST THE LAW)

Chapter 1

Once upon a time Link was coming back from his long journey in clock town in the firest. He was walking back to his tree house after he went to that place in Majora's mask (Author's note: I forget what it's called lol) Link set up a campfire and cooked a fish on the campfire. Link was like "Haha dogdogno's cavern was hot like this. That place was like on fire. Hahaha" Link laughed a lot to himself. Link then herd something in the bushes. "ouwch get off of me ouch" said a voice that sounded like Zelda in pain. Zelda and Saria were there. Link walked over to the bushes to see Zelda and Saria behind the bushes. Link said "Oh no, wat are you doing there! Get down from there!" Zelda and saria get down from there and say sorry. Link says "okay" "why were you there?" link asked suspisciousley. "lol we were spying on you because we are concernced. Said Zelda and saria mutually. They then scampered fastily back to hyrule. "Well excose me princess and friend." He then laughed. "Hah" (Author's note: Lol get it? Watch this if you don't get it the joke: .com/watch?v=FPxY8lpYAUM ) Link then rode epona the horse and rode to hyrule where he got home and slept. It was night. Link slept andgot up woked up. LINK WOKED UP THEN WEN OUTSIDE AND IT WAs day time now becas last night it was nijght9 last night. Link went outside to see Mido and Pincess REuto and Mido getng married and at their that wedding. Link said "Oh but I loved her." Link was sad. Princess ruto came up to link and was naked as usual. "link I'm sory I thought You were dead. Sorry I thought were dead." "But not daead I;m am." Link complained to ruto. "Mido I am difforcing you I love link "I'm going to marry you ruto link said" just then A portal camed out of nowhere and sucked link and Zelda and epowna and they got sucked up. "ahhhhh" thye screamed loudly. "Link help me!"Zelda screamed. "ahhhh" link yelled.

TO BE CONTINUED . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .