I own nothing. I only own the plot and a laptop to type this.
Hello once again audience! I'm suddenly motivated to write this story. It's for Legend and Echo's Inevitable Contest. In this story, Sheik and Zelda are two separate people. Anyway, enjoy!
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A soft breeze ruffles our hair. The sun beats down on our skin.
The Smash Mansion stands tall in front of us.
I feel myself tremble.
I bury my face in his chest, "…I'm scared," I whisper.
He strokes my hair, calming me down. "Don't worry," he whispers, "I'm here for you."
I lift my head, and smile a soft smile. "Thank you, Link," I say," you always know the right things to say."
He smiles that beautiful smile, his cerulean eyes dancing, and kisses my forehead. "Anything for you," he says.
"But, I still can't believe it," I say, "how I got accepted into the tournament."
"Oh, Zelda," he says, "don't doubt yourself! You're an amazing fighter."
I feel my heart warm up and some heat rise to my cheeks.
He chuckles. "You're cute when you blush," he says, smiling.
I feel more heat rise to my cheeks.
He smiles and pecks me on the lips.
I feel my whole face go red.
He laughs. "It's so fun to mess with you!" he says. His blond hair dances around his head as a soft wind blows.
I smile at his laugh. I love his laugh. It's so carefree and joyful. It makes me happy.
His face suddenly turns serious, but his cerulean eyes are still dancing. "Are you ready?" he asks.
I hold his hand. "As long as I'm with you, I'm ready!" I say in a determined voice.
He laughs. "Then, let's go!" he exclaims.
Hand in hand, wind ruffling our hair; we walk to the Smash Mansion.
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Before you say anything, it's supposed to be short; it's the prologue.
I hope you enjoyed it!
Until next time!
-LLB
