Disclaimer- I wish, but I don't.

This is my first (and probably my only) Zelda fanfic. Don't hate me if it sucks. And thank you to the loyal readers of my other story (advertising Blind Luck moment XD). Your reading is invaluable to me.

Chapter 1

It Always Starts, Like This…

"Skid, where's the soda?" asked Vivian from the kitchen. Her brother huffed out an annoyed breath.

Why, why hasn't she figured out that my name is not Skid! "It's in the fridge Vive. And stop calling me that. No one's called me that for ages!"

The ten-year-olds eyes rolled at her brother's oddness. "Oh, yeah, sixteen years is a lifetime of oldness." Popping the cap, she sipped at the refreshing Mr. Pibb and sighed in contentment. "So, you finally got your game, eh. Zelda, right?" She commented as she entered the basement that her dad had converted into a game room. It leaked a little whenever it rained, but Skid loved that room with a passion.

"Yeah, I've been waiting for weeks, and it finally came in just today." He glanced over at her and frowned. "Is that my basket ball tee?"

Vivian looked down at her clothes, "Maybe."

"And are those my silk boxers?"

She was grinning at this point. "Yeah, why do you ask?" He couldn't very well tell her to take them off, and Vivian knew it. Yes, victory is mine!

He shook his head in resignation, and returned his attention to his game. This apparently involved making a little man run around the screen and collect shiny things.

"You know, you need to start acting your age, not your IQ." No response. Time to pull out, the big guns.

"NO, NO, NOT THAT WAY! YOU'RE GOING THE WRONG WAY. LEFT, LEFT, NO RIGHT!"

"Would you shut up, I'm trying to concentrate and we haven't even gotten anywhere yet!" He was coming close to pulling out his hair at this point. She laughed at the sight of his rapidly purpling features.

Fuming, he turned back to his game and prodded the little man around some more. Vivian, satisfied with the chaos she had created in her elder brothers little world, relaxed into the couch cushions. And gradually, she drifted to sleep.

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"Hiya, take that beast!" cried a boy's proud voice, accompanied by the enraged roars of an animal in pain, and too angry to take notice.

Vivian groaned, having the sensation of a hang-over, and opened her eyes. Almost immediately, she shut them again, at the site of the small boy, whom looked vaguely familiar, battling a gargantuan arachnid. The creature scrambled away from the biting blade, crawling up the wall and around the ceiling. But, after a few seconds of that, the boy whipped out a slingshot and shot the enraged spider in the eye, causing it to fall to the ground, stunned. He ran forward with his blade raised, and within a few moments, it was finished. She reared back and clawed at her single eyes, acidic goo squirting between her pincers, before collapsing, and literally dissolving.

She just, fell into pieces.

It grew to be too much for Vivian. She began shrieking and struggling in her bonds, hoping to gain the attention of the youthful warrior. "Help, can you hear me! Let me out, hurry!" The boy looked over at her in surprise, automatically moving over to assist her.

Quick as a wink, Vivian's savior cut her bonds, catching her before she made an unwanted acquaintance with the floor. "Who are you, how did you get here?" was the question asked her.

Link surveyed the gasping figure, garbed in the strangest of clothes. He/she? Was a sexless person, with hair, about his own length, but colored a brilliant blue, which astonished him. He looked up at Link, revealing his eyes to be hazel, and they looked to be entirely too big for his face. He was about Links own age, and sadly, looked rather girlish.

"My name's Vivian," Links eyes grew wary, female voice to? "thanks for helping me out there."

"A strange name for a boy." Link remarked. Luckily, Vivian remained un-offended, having gotten this all the time at home.

"I'm a girl. So how do we get out of here?"

Authors Note- Gah! Horrible first chapter, must bash head against desk. Bad Georgianna! Bad! Please review on my ghastly first chapter, just so I know you actually read it.