A/N: All right! Yet another try at the Zelda since Takkun murdered the last one, I haven't seen or heard from her in weeks, and I've gotten two years older since it's started, so yes... That one's rather dead, but the idea's still alive, and well I've seen to jumped on it again, with a friend. Enjoy. :) We got two brains pumpin and workin away at these now, instead of a dead one and mine.
"This is insanely boring! Can we just gooo home now?" A short, blonde haired girl asked, dragging her feet behind black haired her parents as they went shopping. Shopping being the dreaded and insanely boring thing the girl was talking about. She dragged her feet more, until her mother smacked her upside the head. "Stand up like a young lady Chelsie!" She said harshly.
"What if I don't wanna stand up Mom?" The girl, Chelsie, mumbled, earning another smack upside the head from her mother.
"Dear. Don't be so mean. We're in a store for Pete's sake." Chelsie's father said, gently putting his arm around his wife.
"But… she's a young lady now. She just doesn't act like it…" Her mother whispered. "What are we going to do with her?" She sighed, closing her eyes.
Chelsie sighed. Why? Because! She was a tom boy. She liked to do pretty much everything guys did. Except go swimming without her shirt on… and some other stuff. She glared up at her parents, her baby blue eyes fierce. So what if she was eleven years old?! SHE WAS ELEVEN! Shouldn't she have a right about doing what she liked?! She wasn't a six year old anymore. She adjusted her baseball cap and followed her parents around more. The day… was gonna be terrible…
"FINALLY WE'RE HOME!" Came a yell as the black and blonde haired family arrived home. The yell came from the short, blonde tom boy quickly jumped up and raced to her room, rushing in, and slamming the door and flopping onto her navy blue bed. She didn't even bother stripping down to change into more comfy clothes, rather than her tight pants and shirt. She could just see the guys. Whistling and shit. "Hey baby!" It disgusted her. She'd probably just yell at them to "Shut the hell up." She sighed, fumbling for her MP3 player on her dresser. "Where…." She mumbled. She sat up on her bed and looked around for it. "Great gosh…" She muttered, lifting up random items and looking under them. "My MP3 player…" She glared around. Great. Now her MP3 player was missing. She growled quietly to herself. Perfect.
"Chelsie! Come down here and empty the trash! Then eat your dinner and go to bed!" Came the ooooh so annoying voice of her mother, floating through the hall and into her room. She groaned.
"Yeah yeah." Chelsie muttered, getting up off her bed and going down stairs. She turned the corner around to the kitchen as she saw her parents… kissing and being all lovey dovey… She started to dry heave as they started making out. "Hey!" She cried out. "EW!" She covered her eyes, quickly gathering up the trash quickly. "Lemme get out of here first! You nasties!" She quickly left the room, with the trash and her dinner, being smart enough to grab it so she wouldn't have to come back for it. She chucked the trash into
the trash bin and rushed upstairs before she could see her parents making out in the kitchen again.
Once up in her room, she sat around… eating her dinner. Which really wasn't great considering that she couldn't fix it up to be better in the kitchen. She groaned. "That was just… gross…" She looked down at her food, and dumped the rest in the trash, her appetite dying upon remembering her parents making out. She kicked around her soccer ball a bit, then deciding that was too boring, got on the computer. Even though she was supposed to be in bed. Deciding that being on the computer wasn't a bright idea, considering that her parents could catch her on it and she'd be killed, she began the search for her MP3 player so she could listen to it while lying on her bed. She flipped over stuff, searching, and not finding. She groaned, looking around for her MP3 player more. "Where the hell is it?!" She thought, looking under her bed for the missing MP3 player. After several hours of searching for the stupid thing, she gave up. She looked around, sitting on her bed. "Where…?" She mumbled. After thinking for another moment, she tapped her chin.
"All right dear. Come on. Time for bed." The voice of Chelsie's mother floated through her closed bedroom door. Chelsie froze. Was she talking to her father… or her? "Come on David." Came her mother's voice again. She sighed lightly. She was talking to her father, not her. It would've been one hell of a lot of trouble if she had been caught awake three hours after she had been sent to bed.
"Whew," she whispered, pulling out her Xbox and a couple of games. She paused. Playing games immediately would not be bright, because her parents could catch her. She sighed. Why did she have to be the night owl of the family? She could never sleep at night. There was something about it that just... fascinated her. It was like she was attracted to something that was in the night, the black, the darkness. SHE WAS THE NOCTURNAL/NIGHT OWL OF THE FAMILY! The rest of her family were all early birds. Then again, that worked to her advantage because her parents fell asleep quickly, while she, Chelsie, did not. She could swear she wasn't even related to them, having blonde hair while they had black, and them being early birds and her a night owl. She paused, then decided that staying awake and just sitting around would be the brightest idea. She sat around, for a long while. Several hours came and went, Chelsie grabbing up a pencil and paper to pass time by drawing. Lots of doodles. Stick figures, flowers (which she wasn't fond of) and some bloody, gory stick figures.
Once she had finally noticed that time had flown by and her parents were long asleep, she got up and on the computer. Loading up PC games, she played away, most bloody, gory violent games. Competitive girl. She cursed quietly as she was killed on her online games... repeatedly. Two hours flew by, and she stopped, bored of it now (and sick of being killed) before grabbing up some more time to surf the net. She paused in her net surfing as a message popped up. One of her friends was IMing her.
FMAfreak: hey blood
Blood Angel: hey freak
FMAfreak: HEY! not nice!!
Blood Angel: plenty nice
FMAfreak: wanna hear about my new fav game?
Blood Angel: sure…
LinkLuver: okay! it's called 'Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time'
Blood Angel: 1) your name changed. hooker XD jkin 2) continue about Time of Ocarina
LinkLuver: 1) awesome 2) Ocarina of Time
Blood Angel: whatever continue. What do you have to do on it?
LinkLuver: okay, so you play this guy whose name is Link. And you have to save the country of Hyrule from this guy named Ganondorf. And you have to save the princess of Hyrule too.
Chelsie sighed. "Sounds cheesy all ready…" she thought. She could all ready picture it.
CHEESY!
LinkLuver: sounds awesome don't it! I knew you'd like it! Lemme show you some screenshots from the game!
Chelsie stared at the computer screen. Screenshots?! "What!? Wait! No! Gah!"
Blood Angel: Hey! Wai…
Chelsie groaned as she found herself looking at tons of screenshots. Of the game Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time. People with pointy ears? So this Link guy… you played him in the game... Blonde hair, blue eyes, pointy ears. Sounds typical. And cheesy. Be/play the knight; save the princess from the evil bad guy… so lame sounding. So… cliché. There was one screenshot in front of a giant tree. In the text box it said something about the Tree being called the 'Deku Tree'. "THAT TREE HAS A FACE!!" She shouted, pointing at the picture. No one else heard her because they were 'really heavy sleepers'. Unlike her. This game was really cliché… and it was REALLY LAME! She even bet that there were unicorns in there! There was already fairies and talking tree! What else?! Talking fish?! Wait, don't answer that she didn't really want to know much. She wouldn't even play it. It was tooo lame.
LinkLuver: Doesn't it look awesome!?
Blood Angel: oh… yeah n.n;
LinkLuver: here, listen to this!
Chelsie sat there, bored out of her mind, as her friend got whatever she wanted her to listen to.
LinkLuver: there, here it is.
Chelsie put her head in her hands as she waited for it to play whatever it was gonna play. She looked around, then froze as the song started. It was… mesmerizing. She sat up, no longer hunched over with her head in her hands. The song… the music… it was beautiful, amazing…
Blood Angel: are you serious? This is from the game?
LinkLuver: yeah. Wanna know what part?
Blood Angel: YES! Is there anything to go with it?
This song, this music… it felt so natural to her. She closed her eyes, absorbing in the music.
LinkLuver: This is the Shadow Temple. Music that goes with it would be music from the well and the song that warps you to the Shadow Temple.
Blood Angel: Shadow temple, eh?
LinkLuver: yeah
Chelsie grinned to herself, leaning back in her chair and putting her hands behind her head.
Blood Angel: Send the songs over. I want them. I'll listen to them… a lot
LinkLuver: sure thing!
Chelsie waited for the songs with patience. The game was lame, but this music was just… awesome. She couldn't even describe how it made her feel. Once receiving the songs, she burned them to a disk and placed it in her CD player.
Blood Angel: thanks. Hey. I'm gonna go to bed now. Bye!
LinkLuver: no problem! Night! Ttyl!
Chelsie smiled a bit, turning off her computer and turning on her CD player, playing the songs that made her feel indescribable. A good indescribable. She glanced at the time.
5 o' clock.
AM
She sighed. Typical. She always stayed up late. Talk about a night owl. She stripped down and put on her pj's, crawling into bed slowly. She snuggled in, getting all comfy under her covers. Closing her eyes... and listening to the wonderful music... and drifting off to sleep.
With no idea about what…
Was about to happen…
A little while after the blonde girl fell asleep, a little purple ball of light floated over to her, hovering over her face. "So this is the Shadow one..." the ball muttered to itself. "Geez. Her room seems more like water. I hope Favero has found the Water one. Once she has found her, we can take them to the Kokiri forest to help Navi and Link out." The ball sighed. Circling the sleeping girl, the ball became more and surer that she was the Shadow one that the Deku Tree had told it about. It least expected the Shadow one to be a girl. It thought the Shadow one would be a guy. Girls are just... too weak, fragile. "Hmm..." The ball circled her more. "I can feel it. She is the Shadow one. I should bring her to the Kokiri forest now. The color of her tunic will be decided when we get to the forest." The ball looked around, delicate fairy wings moving ever so slightly to keep the fairy aloft. "Sykel uv dra kuttaccac, The, Vynuna, yht Hyoni. Dnyhcbund dra Crytuf uha yht y canjyhd uv dra Knayd Tagi Dnaa du Dra Gugene Vunacd. (1)" The fairy uttered, transporting both the Shadow one and itself to the Kokiri forest.
Once in the Kokiri forest, the little fairy pondered about the tunic. Green? Dark purple? Black? It couldn't decide. Green was the color of the Kokiri, but dark purple or black would show that she was the Shadow one. It sighed. It wanted the Shadow one to look her best, since it was guarding her, but it just couldn't decide on the tunic.
"I see you found the Shadow one, Edo." Came a voice, interrupting the fairy's thoughts. It turned, meeting face to face with Navi.
"Hey Navi..." the fairy muttered.
"Edo. It's almost time for me to get Link and bring him to the Deku Tree. Do you know about Favero's progress on finding the Water one?" Navi questioned. The purple fairy, Edo, shook his head.
"No. I haven't been in contact with Favero since the Deku Tree sent us to find the Shadow and Water ones." Navi groaned at this.
"Then we can only hope that Favero finds the Water one and gets them here before morning." Edo nodded slowly.
"I assume that Link is having that nightmare he's been having. Correct?" Navi nodded her head.
"That same nightmare for the past week." Edo shook his head.
"Poor kid. All the other Kokiri are having happy dreams while he's having a nightmare." He paused as the Shadow one let out a whimper. "You think she might be having the same dream? Or do you think something's up?" Navi shrugged her shoulders lightly.
"We can't know. But here's a question. Is she Hylian or of the Shadow people, the Sheikiah?"
"We'll find out in time." Edo murmured. He looked down at the Shadow one. "Hey. What color tunic do you think she should have? Green, dark purple, or black? Purple or black would put her being the Shadow one, but Link's in green, as well as all the other Kokiri." Navi looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
"We want something that shows who she is. We'll give her a choice between purple and black." She crossed her arms and had both eyebrows raised at him. "Since when do you care about the color of one's tunic, Edo?" She smirked as he looked at her with surprise and wide eyes.
"!" He flew back a bit from her. "Eh?!" He turned away, crossing his arms. "Shut up Navi!" He growled. "I am just the Shadow one's guardian! Like you're Link's! I'm just here to provide advice and watch over her! I'm technically supposed to be some Kokiri's fairy! But I get to be the adviser and guardian of the Shadow one! I like what I've got!" He glared at her. "Now let's just wait for Favero to show up with the Water one!" Navi nodded slowly.
"That's the first bright thing you've said in a while. Yes. Let's wait for them." Edo glared at her for her first smart thing in a while comment.
"SHUT UP!!"
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