FIRST THINGS FIRST: 1) don't own 'em, 2) SLASH HERE! If you do not like
Male/Male relationships DO NOT READ! IF you flame me for this story I will
laugh at you and donate them to the "Dragons without Fire Fund" Okay? But
if you don't mind Slash feel free to go on ahead. Link/Sheik, I think Zelda
and Sheik are two different people so I wrote accordingly.
Link fell to his hands and knees as the last remains of Bongo Bongo disappeared. He had told no one but he had a crippling fear of the undead. It paralyzed him and had made the shadow temple that much more of a challenge. Navi fluttered near his ear. "Link, are you okay?" He nodded, and stood walking slowly over to the heart container. He pressed it to his chest and watched it dissolve feeling a bit better and much more revitalized.
Gannondorf watched this display of weakness and smiled, a predatory smile, so his Angel was afraid of the undead. That might prove useful. "But first I must get my Angel to come to me." He left the room, the mirror still showing Link's every move. *~*~*~*~* Link landed outside the entrance to the Shadow temple and sighed in relief "That was the last temple!" Navi exclaimed happily as she flew over to check out a sleeping Poe, but not before chirping, "Considering you did the last two backwards!"[1] A blush crept up his cheeks as he remembered his chagrin when he discovered the hover boots and realized they were also meant for use in the spirit temple.
Sheik watched the object of his affections and Hyrule's last hope for rescue, about to jump over the fence. Then he saw, to his horror, a pale hand erupt out of the dirt behind Link. "Link! Look out!" He shouted. Link whirled around in startlement as he heard the voice that had haunted his dreams. He turned just in time to see a pale hand grab his ankle and pull downwards. Sheik cried out as Link disappeared under the earth. The Hylian's hat had caught on the fence, and Sheik had seen, for a split second, Links long flowing blonde hair flying free. Then Sheikan jumped down and grabbed the hat clutching it like a lifeline. (This isn't NORMAL behavior for a dead hand.) He ran out of the graveyard, grabbed the sobbing Navi, bolted for the area to the left of the well, clambered over the large fence and up the ladder leading to the secluded area behind the windmill, passed the lovers, jumped the fence and ran for the hidden village.
Gannondorf faced the servant; the first thing he'd done when he came to Hyrule castle was to make friends with the servants. "Did he wake?" The old man bobbed up and down, "Aye that he did my lord, three times. We were lucky we had sleep salts on hand, I got the impression that had we not put him back to sleep he would have ripped us apart with his bare hands, since he didn't have his weapons." Gannondorf nodded, "You did well. Where is he now?" "At the top O' the tower Milord." An evil smirk played on Gannondorf's lips.
"Sheik! What's the rush?" Asked a young Sheikan woman "I don't have time Loria!" He ran pell mell, the houses fusing into a blur as he aimed for the one at the end of the village. He threw the door open, startling Zelda and Impa. "Sheik." "Sorry aunt Impa, Have you seen my travel pack?" The Imperial nursemaid pointed towards a door under the stairs "It's in there but," He sprinted over flung the door open grabbed the bag, looked in and saw two red potions, one green and one blue, his harp, his Daggers and his spare clothes. "Do we have any milk?" he asked hurriedly. Zelda shook her head, "Why?" "Tell you later!" Sheik called as he rushed out of the house, Navi flying right behind him.
Link woke slowly, aware of an unfamiliar weight around his head. Then he realized his hands were above his head. He craned his neck and found half his face in his floor length hair. It had been at his shoulder blades at ten, seven years was a long time for hair to grow, of course he had always had it nestled in his hat so it didn't bother him. (Where am I?) He tried to brush the hair out of his face but his hands wouldn't move. He tried to sit up but only got so far before his arms couldn't move. Link, ignored the pain and popping noises coming from his when he was all the way up they popped one last protest and settled into a dull ache. Now he was sitting up, with his hands behind his back. His hair fell like a cloak covering his bare chest and flowing over the bed. He looked at his legs to discover that they were clad in a green silk version of Gerudo pants tied with a white sash. He brought his legs together in the style of a child,[2] and waited.
Sheik studied the hole for about two seconds, then set about making it bigger. After it was big enough for him to get through he jumped down. He landed in a large tunnel, here he let Navi take the lead, seeing as there were no footprints and there were Deadhand tracks everywhere. "Which way Navi?" He asked in a whisper. "Follow me." She said then zoomed off. He sprinted after her, after a while they settled into a steady pace. Suddenly a Deadhand appeared, The man's eyes turned Blood red, brighter then their normal crimson, and he drew two wicked looking daggers, jagged and sharp each the length of his fore arm. His lips twitched and a feral smile graced his visage. He flew into the hands like a steel tornado, when the body appeared he snarled and tore into it not giving it time to disappear into the ground. Sheik cleaned his daggers with a clean rag he had brought and stepped carefully over the bloody remains. He could feel Navi's nervousness but that didn't bother him. They continued their pace a bit faster then before, they only encountered one other Deadhand that Sheik dispatched with same brutal efficiency as the last one.
Link started as the door opened and Gannondorf strode in his red hair flying behind him. Link growled and tried to reach for his sword, then he remembered his hands were tied behind his back and he had no sword. He shrank back still growling bumping against the headboard of the bed he was tied to. "Now, now none of that Angel." Links eyes widened at the term. He was very afraid now. Gannondorf unclasped his cape removed his armor and sat down in a chair next to the bed. "Now Angel, we can do this the easy way or the hard way." Link spat in the evil mans general direction. The spit went wide and missed, Gannondorf smiled, (Hard way it is then.) He snapped his fingers and three undead appeared, shuffling slowly towards the bed. Link held back a gasp with difficulty. He closed his eyes. Gannondorf's smile faltered, "We can't have that Angel." With a whispered word of command Links eyes snapped open and focused on the undead.
Link started mumbling so Gannondorf leaned closer to hear. "Shadow spirit give me strength in my time of need, Fire spirit give me brothers to help me throughout the hard times. Water spirit give me the strength to help others, Desert spirit give me the strength to trust my heart. Forest spirit lend me courage to triumph over evil, Light spirit give me the knowledge to do what I must." Gannondorf leaned back grinning like the Cheshire Cat as Link recited the ancient prayer. The undead were at the foot of the large bed, "I can make them stop you know." Gannondorf said nonchalantly. "I'll never accept help from you." Link snarled. They were spreading out around the bed, his Angel's eyes were wild with fear and sweat was glistening deliciously on the younger mans chest. One undead was standing on the bed in front of him the other two were on either side. "SHEIK! HELP!"
AN: BWA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA! Don't ya luv cliffhangers? [1] I actually did do them backwards ^_^;; [2] Cross-legged, Indian style, whatever ya wanna call it.
Link fell to his hands and knees as the last remains of Bongo Bongo disappeared. He had told no one but he had a crippling fear of the undead. It paralyzed him and had made the shadow temple that much more of a challenge. Navi fluttered near his ear. "Link, are you okay?" He nodded, and stood walking slowly over to the heart container. He pressed it to his chest and watched it dissolve feeling a bit better and much more revitalized.
Gannondorf watched this display of weakness and smiled, a predatory smile, so his Angel was afraid of the undead. That might prove useful. "But first I must get my Angel to come to me." He left the room, the mirror still showing Link's every move. *~*~*~*~* Link landed outside the entrance to the Shadow temple and sighed in relief "That was the last temple!" Navi exclaimed happily as she flew over to check out a sleeping Poe, but not before chirping, "Considering you did the last two backwards!"[1] A blush crept up his cheeks as he remembered his chagrin when he discovered the hover boots and realized they were also meant for use in the spirit temple.
Sheik watched the object of his affections and Hyrule's last hope for rescue, about to jump over the fence. Then he saw, to his horror, a pale hand erupt out of the dirt behind Link. "Link! Look out!" He shouted. Link whirled around in startlement as he heard the voice that had haunted his dreams. He turned just in time to see a pale hand grab his ankle and pull downwards. Sheik cried out as Link disappeared under the earth. The Hylian's hat had caught on the fence, and Sheik had seen, for a split second, Links long flowing blonde hair flying free. Then Sheikan jumped down and grabbed the hat clutching it like a lifeline. (This isn't NORMAL behavior for a dead hand.) He ran out of the graveyard, grabbed the sobbing Navi, bolted for the area to the left of the well, clambered over the large fence and up the ladder leading to the secluded area behind the windmill, passed the lovers, jumped the fence and ran for the hidden village.
Gannondorf faced the servant; the first thing he'd done when he came to Hyrule castle was to make friends with the servants. "Did he wake?" The old man bobbed up and down, "Aye that he did my lord, three times. We were lucky we had sleep salts on hand, I got the impression that had we not put him back to sleep he would have ripped us apart with his bare hands, since he didn't have his weapons." Gannondorf nodded, "You did well. Where is he now?" "At the top O' the tower Milord." An evil smirk played on Gannondorf's lips.
"Sheik! What's the rush?" Asked a young Sheikan woman "I don't have time Loria!" He ran pell mell, the houses fusing into a blur as he aimed for the one at the end of the village. He threw the door open, startling Zelda and Impa. "Sheik." "Sorry aunt Impa, Have you seen my travel pack?" The Imperial nursemaid pointed towards a door under the stairs "It's in there but," He sprinted over flung the door open grabbed the bag, looked in and saw two red potions, one green and one blue, his harp, his Daggers and his spare clothes. "Do we have any milk?" he asked hurriedly. Zelda shook her head, "Why?" "Tell you later!" Sheik called as he rushed out of the house, Navi flying right behind him.
Link woke slowly, aware of an unfamiliar weight around his head. Then he realized his hands were above his head. He craned his neck and found half his face in his floor length hair. It had been at his shoulder blades at ten, seven years was a long time for hair to grow, of course he had always had it nestled in his hat so it didn't bother him. (Where am I?) He tried to brush the hair out of his face but his hands wouldn't move. He tried to sit up but only got so far before his arms couldn't move. Link, ignored the pain and popping noises coming from his when he was all the way up they popped one last protest and settled into a dull ache. Now he was sitting up, with his hands behind his back. His hair fell like a cloak covering his bare chest and flowing over the bed. He looked at his legs to discover that they were clad in a green silk version of Gerudo pants tied with a white sash. He brought his legs together in the style of a child,[2] and waited.
Sheik studied the hole for about two seconds, then set about making it bigger. After it was big enough for him to get through he jumped down. He landed in a large tunnel, here he let Navi take the lead, seeing as there were no footprints and there were Deadhand tracks everywhere. "Which way Navi?" He asked in a whisper. "Follow me." She said then zoomed off. He sprinted after her, after a while they settled into a steady pace. Suddenly a Deadhand appeared, The man's eyes turned Blood red, brighter then their normal crimson, and he drew two wicked looking daggers, jagged and sharp each the length of his fore arm. His lips twitched and a feral smile graced his visage. He flew into the hands like a steel tornado, when the body appeared he snarled and tore into it not giving it time to disappear into the ground. Sheik cleaned his daggers with a clean rag he had brought and stepped carefully over the bloody remains. He could feel Navi's nervousness but that didn't bother him. They continued their pace a bit faster then before, they only encountered one other Deadhand that Sheik dispatched with same brutal efficiency as the last one.
Link started as the door opened and Gannondorf strode in his red hair flying behind him. Link growled and tried to reach for his sword, then he remembered his hands were tied behind his back and he had no sword. He shrank back still growling bumping against the headboard of the bed he was tied to. "Now, now none of that Angel." Links eyes widened at the term. He was very afraid now. Gannondorf unclasped his cape removed his armor and sat down in a chair next to the bed. "Now Angel, we can do this the easy way or the hard way." Link spat in the evil mans general direction. The spit went wide and missed, Gannondorf smiled, (Hard way it is then.) He snapped his fingers and three undead appeared, shuffling slowly towards the bed. Link held back a gasp with difficulty. He closed his eyes. Gannondorf's smile faltered, "We can't have that Angel." With a whispered word of command Links eyes snapped open and focused on the undead.
Link started mumbling so Gannondorf leaned closer to hear. "Shadow spirit give me strength in my time of need, Fire spirit give me brothers to help me throughout the hard times. Water spirit give me the strength to help others, Desert spirit give me the strength to trust my heart. Forest spirit lend me courage to triumph over evil, Light spirit give me the knowledge to do what I must." Gannondorf leaned back grinning like the Cheshire Cat as Link recited the ancient prayer. The undead were at the foot of the large bed, "I can make them stop you know." Gannondorf said nonchalantly. "I'll never accept help from you." Link snarled. They were spreading out around the bed, his Angel's eyes were wild with fear and sweat was glistening deliciously on the younger mans chest. One undead was standing on the bed in front of him the other two were on either side. "SHEIK! HELP!"
AN: BWA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA! Don't ya luv cliffhangers? [1] I actually did do them backwards ^_^;; [2] Cross-legged, Indian style, whatever ya wanna call it.