The rain was smacking against the window, making 16 year old Zelda Harkinian's day even gloomier. She just found out that her father, the mayor of Castle Town, was sending her away to live with her Aunt Impa on the outskirts of Ordon village. Her father told her it was so she could get out of the city, but Zelda knew that he just wanted her out of the house because he couldn't handle her anymore. She didn't want to go outside the city limits, she knew what they thought she about her, the picture-perfect, goody-two-shoes daughter of the mayor. "What a bunch of stereotypes." She thought to herself. If only they knew what went on behind closed doors. Zelda was made out to be a good girl, but she did everything in her power to break out of that image. She wasn't a good girl, so why did everyone think she was?

She was thrown out of her thoughts and back into reality when she heard the sudden banging on her bedroom door. "Zelda, let me in." came a voice from outside the door. " Sheik." Zelda thought to herself. Sheik was her twin brother, they didn't get along most of the time, but they would do anything for each other. Sheik was her best friend, her partner in crime….. The pounding continued on the door, "And a major pain in my ass." Zelda thought to herself while smirking. "Zel, if you don't open this door, I'm going to kick it in!" he yelled. "He isn't that crazy, is he?" Zelda asked herself, but this was Sheik, he would the most unexpected things. He started counting down, "Yep, he's that crazy". When he got to three, Zelda leapt off the bed and threw the door open with violent force, yelling, "What do you want, Sheik!", giving him her best death glare. "We need to get ready to leave, the cars waiting for us out front." Zelda just sat on her royal purple duvet comforter with her arms crossed, "I'm not going!" she scowled. Sheik grimaced at Zelda, who clearly wasn't going to give up anytime soon. He could pounce on her and tickle her, but he was pretty sure she had a knife under her pillow. He learned that one the hard way. Last year, he snuck into Zelda' room one night with a sharpie in tow, and quickly got to work drawing some rather crude things on her face. His plan was almost a success, until he tripped and fell, waking Zelda out of a cold, dead sleep. He ended up with a 6 inch knife buried in his shoulder. He knew Zelda was a bit on the scary side and was quite unpredictable, but he still couldn't believe his darling sister had stabbed him! He learned his lesson after that, never daring to prank her again, even if it meant ruining his reputation. No reputation was worth being brutally murdered by your sister. No, not again, he wasn't risking his life this time. He quickly thought up a plan, and then dashed across her room and reached into her open backpack, grabbing out an old leather diary. He waved it in the air, teasing Zelda, and took off running downstairs, Zelda hot on his heels. He stopped running when he reached the kitchen, holding the diary in the air, making Zelda jump to reach it. Even though they were twins, when it came to height, Sheik had a good foot on Zelda, always calling her 'His Little Shortie'. Zelda quickly got tired of his games and nailed Sheik in the stomach, he doubled over and fell to the ground, gasping for air, and dropped the diary. Zelda grabbed it off the floor and stuck her tongue out at her ailing brother. She turned to walk back to her room and continue sulking, only to find her path blocked. Her father, stood in front of her with a grimace upon his face. He did not seem pleased. "Zelda Harkinian, enough of these games, go and get ready." His voice boomed. Zelda finally gave in and retreated upstairs to get ready, when she got to her room, she couldn't help but snivel a tear, her whole life was being uprooted. She hadn't thought she had screwed up that badly, her and Sheik had been pranksters for as long as she could remember, but apparently he had had enough and was now sending them away. She felt completely abandoned, she hadn't felt this way since their mother passed away when she and Sheik were both 10. Zelda decided then that if her father thought that her behavior now was rebellious, she would show him rebellious. She reached into the drawers of her chestnut wardrobe and threw on a black crop-top with fishnet sleeves, dark skinny jeans, and black fingerless gloves. She threw on her black, lace-up combat boots and wandered into the bathroom, putting on dark eyeliner and put in a temporary purple streak in her blond hair that reached her shoulders. She threw a black hoodie on, leaving the front unzipped. She grabbed her mp3 player off the nightstand , plugging the headphones into her ears, and slung her backpack over her shoulder, turning around to take in her room one last time. Her posters of Fall Out Boy and AC/DC littered her grey walls, her forest green shaggy rug that laid underneath the bed, sat in the center of the room, onto the cold, wood floors. Her chestnut wardrobe and matching night stand and desk, her flat screen TV and Wii. She shed a single tear as she wandered out of the room and shut off the lights behind her. Her father was making her leave behind everything she knew, how selfish could he be?! What father in their right minds would abandon his children because they caused chaos! Zelda swiftly came down the stairs into kitchen and grabbed up her little sister, Tetra's, suitcase and walked out the main doors. She squinted in the sudden light and slowly made her way to the shuttle car, squeezing in next to Sheik and Tetra. "Yeah, we are going on a vacation to Aunt Impa's!" 8 year old Tetra yelled excitedly. Zelda just sat their sulking, thinking, "Poor kid, doesn't know we're not coming back." The car ride was a good six hours, and Sheik and Tetra wouldn't shut up, from them playing Punch Buggy to I Spy to the License Plate Game. Luckily, Zelda had her headphones and delightfully turned on Avril Lavigne and subtlely began to rock out to the music. Dusk began to fall and Zelda began to nod off, when suddenly she was awoken to Tetra screaming over her headphones, "Welcome to Ordon Village!" Zelda just scoffed, thinking, "More like 'Welcome to Hell'."