I'm glad to see so many people enjoy this story. I was only 14 when I wrote this. I promise this is not how I write now. I'm not going to go through and polish this up. So if you can get through the awkwardness of the writing that comes from a 14 year old, good job. I hope you can find it enjoyable.

I didn't know what I was thinnking when I did it. I had alredy had an illegitmate child with Zant, and the child was forced to be a slave. I couldn't imagine what they'd do to this child, a half-Twili half-Hylian bastard. With a heavy heart, I didn't tell the father and I destroyed the Mirror of Twilight just so he'd never know. If my father ever got ahold of him, he would surely be executed.

I appeared through the portal and I watched it as it disappeared. Slowly, I turned and saw the faces of the many Twili staring at me. They began to applaud. My father, stepped out from the crowd and advanced towards me. When he was about three feet away from me, he stopped. A smile came across his face and he hugged me in a way he hadn't hugged me since I was a little girl.

"Midna," he said softly, "I'm so glad your safe."

"I'm glad you're safe too. I was so worried that Zant had killed you."

"Oh, he wouldn't have the guts to kill me," he said cofidently.

"Thank the gods for that."

"So, tell me, what's the world of light like."

"Oh," I didn't know how to respond to a question like that, "It's a lot different than the Twilight Realm."

I continued to walk with my father and told him about the world of light until I reached my bed chamber. I entered and found that it was exactly the same as it was when I left it. The bed was still unmade and the room was filled with crepuscular light. I closed the curtains, which made it somewhat dark inside, and laid down on my bed.

Gingerly, I placed a hand on my lower abdomen. Honestly, I was scared. I couldn't stand seeing another one of my children being taken away. Should someone find out about this child, I'm sure they would do much more then take it from me. They'd kill it.

I wanted so badly to hate it's father, but I couldn't. I didn't love him, but I couldn't stop thinking about me. Maybe I was regretting breaking the Mirror, but it didn't matter now, because it was gone and now no one could enter or exit the Twilight Realm. It was the way the goddess intended it to be. I corrected things. Hyrule and the Twilight Realm were not supposed to coexist with one another. I sighed, that would probably be the justification behing the execution of my child.

I rolled over on my side and curled up in a ball.