Only In A Dream

Me: Omg! I'm so sorry guys!

Link: (Covered in cobwebs) I'm sure you are…

Roy and Marth: WHERE DID YOU GO!?

Me: I was… distracted. I'm back and with a new story! Involving the Smashers.

Link: Oh dear-

Me: disclaimer!

Marth: (Sighs) Healing does not own Super Smash Bros Melee and she does not own the characters except her made up ones.

Me: good job Marth, onward to writing! (Grins evilly)

X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X

Prologue: Cursed Blade Wielder

The darkened sky seemed to hold something deadly as the new moon wasn't visible and the once brilliant, gleaming stars had faded into the serene darkness. The wind was blowing gently across the field of tall grass and everything stood in a dead silence.

The sudden silence was disturbed by the soft sound of running water, and of panting. The lights of the Smash Mansion all turned on as everyone groaned. The bathroom was occupied by one of the four swordsmen.

Sapphire eyes stared past the strands of auburn hair and into the mirror, which just showed a very freaked out swordsman. He had splashed cold water over his sweat-drenched face and he seemed to almost appear sick. A knock was heard on the large bathroom door and numerous shouts were heard for Roy to get out of the bathroom.

"GET OUT OF THE BATHROOM!!" screamed a female voice in the crowd of people. Her ocean blue eyes seemed to glare angrily at the door as she began charging up her power suit. This was the very scary and angry Samus.

"Get Master Hand," said someone else who sounded small. Another voice shouted something and a shock was sent flying towards the door.

Roy felt scared now, and he felt extremely dizzy as he heard the voices getting louder and scarier by the minute. He opened the door and he limped out. His recent injury to his leg wasn't helping him any as many of the Smashers were yelling at him; his head pounded up a storm as he kept trying to get away from the loudness but was failing miserably.

A soft hand landed on Roy's shoulder and he jumped up in the air with fright only to lose his balance and lean against the figure. "Roy?" asked the figure. Roy looked at the person and saw that it was the new maid of the mansion.

"Y-yeah?"

"You look terrible, are you okay? Do you need to lie down?" questioned the new maid with high worries about him.

"I'm okay, just a little-"

Roy never got to finish his sentence as he fell right into the arms of the girl. She frowned and she shouted, "Get Master Hand already!"

Everyone seemed to fall silent, seeing a swordsman in her arms as she said in an urgent manner, "Hurry up damn it!"

Everyone freaked out and rushed to find Master Hand or Crazy Hand. The maid smiled as she lifted Roy and carried him outside, her baby blue eyes glinted with delight as she placed Roy down on the tall grass and she grinned, revealing long fangs.

Roy was breathing shortly as he suddenly let out a yell of pain, his tan hand that was turning pale flew to his neck and he covered up the bite marks. "IT BURNS!!" he screamed as the maid laughed a melodic laugh.

"Of course it does Roy- boy. Don't worry the sun isn't going to be out tomorrow morning, and someone will find you by then. Now be a good boy and rest. The pain will be over before you know it Roy… and you won't have to worry ever again."

The maid laughed harder as she took out a blade and stabbed Roy.

X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X

Roy sprung up into a sitting position in his bed; his auburn hair was dark with sweat and he panted as he looked around and felt his neck. There was no bite mark and he was still alive. He looked around and spotted the clock and saw that it was noon.

"I'm late?" he asked. A moment of silence passed before he shouted, "I'M LATE!"

He sprung out of his bed with amazing speed and got his armor on over his bright orange pajamas and he picked up his Sword of Seals and rushed toward the stadium where a very impatient Marth and Link awaited.

Roy gasped as he said, "hey guys."

"What took you? And why are you still wearing your night hat?"

Roy felt his head and realized he still had the orange hat that Link once owned but gave it to Roy as a birthday present. He took it off and chuckled, "no reason."

"Good, are we ready?" asked Marth who was seriously ready to kick some butt. The duo nodded and they rushed inside and saw that the first fight was taking place.

X X X X X X X X X X X X XX X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X

The newest maid watched Roy, Marth and Link all head into the stadium, her baby blue eyes stared past the strands of midnight black hair that would make anyone see her as a possible villain. She fiddled with the black sword that was concealed by her dark cloak. A voice sounded from the blade, "are you ready to curse?" it asked.

"Yes… and no. Are you sure there is another person here who will become like me?"

The voice was silent as it replied calmly, "you get to pick who gets to live and you kill everyone else, even the two bosses got it?"

The girl nodded, her blade suddenly changed from a midnight black to a bright silver color like the stars. She pushed the doors open and walked in, trying not to smile too much for her vampire fangs would be shown and no one wants to know that a vampire was there… in broad daylight.

X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X

Me: Prologue is done.

Link: you scare me. But yet you do have a slightly good idea.

Me: Slightly? Pit, am I not a good writer?

Pit: (Sweatdrops) well you haven't updated in ages, so I-

Me: (Starts to cry)

Roy: (Sigh) please read and review otherwise we'll be tortured by Healing's tears.