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Okay you know the deal, I have once again conjured up some more thoughts on the death of our beloved hero Link. And hey, the only reason you people are getting fast chapters is cause I'm stuck at home with a serious stomach flu. So enjoy and tell em what you think. Flamers are more then welcome, chances are I hate you too. Nah just kidding. But if you do oh well, I' ma just keep the fics coming.

I failed you Beloved.

I realize that now, as I stand over your coffin.

That I, Sheik have failed the love of my life.

This pain I feel....will it ever stop? There were a lot of things I could live without, but you? I could withstand you not loving me back, if I could only see your sun kissed face but living without you? The Goddesses are so cruel.

I would've done anything for you, need you ask. But here in this funeral I see that I couldn't. Beloved, why?

Why did you do this my hero?

I know you would've been upset here at this funeral. Everyone is crying and carrying on like they really knew you. They didn't, not even the Queen bitch who waits behind me for a turn with you. I can hear her breathe and stamp her foot in impatience. I don't care. She'll have to wait her damn turn. I touch your skin in hopes you'll rise to me, that I can hold you and kiss your pain away. But, again wishful thinking. You don't love me. Not like I loved you. No love you. You'll always be in my heart. Forever I'll keep you there. Standing here I can recall the time I confessed to you, Beloved. That I was in love with you. Do you remember?

We were sitting on a steep hill, watching the sunset. You with your flowing blonde hair and sculptured jaw, staring into the orange glow of the sun. I asked you to meet me there, so I could tell you, how much I wanted to paint the sky with your eyes and ride the winds with your scent. I thought a sunset would set a mood. I stared at you instead of the sun. I stared at what was more beautiful.

"Stop that Sheik."

I was surprised at being caught. I a Sheikah, caught at being sneaky and cunning? Aunt Impa would disapprove.

"Stop what?" I thought being coy would ease me into my confession.

"Staring at me. You've been watching me." You hugged your knees to your chin and nestled them there. I admit, that was a nice move. I could see the outlining your tights made. Very nice sight indeed.

"Watching you? Hero, you're so conceited." I was nervous, forgive me, Love.

"Don't call me that." You said quietly.

"Hmm?"

You fixed your gaze on me. Those azure eyes. I now have to hold the coffin to keep from melting onto the floor. Even in death you effect me the same.

"Don't call me that." You repeated.

Still, I tested you.

"Oh? Link have you lost your title?"

Your response was chilling. I never expected it from someone like you.

"A title created from the mindless."

I cocked my head and smirked, ignoring the coldness in your voice. Let me stop and explain Beloved. I always knew there was something wrong with you. After saving Hyrule your smiles. They changed. No longer sweet and loving, but distant and on cue. As if, you were pretending. You let that brightness in you eyes dull to a clouded blue. You never laughed anymore. I can recall so many jokes we shared that we both shed tears and held on to our stomachs. Everything just stopped. You lived a life that you've lived before, sort of like you knew what you were supposed to do and you let your body do it. It was like you were a shell of a man. No. You were. You became a shell of yourself.

"Link stop being so cold. It's not like you." I said then.

"And what do you know about me?" Your voice was smooth, but still the coldness.

"I know a lot." I say and move closer. You became stoic again.

"Like what?"

"I know......I...." The words were caught in my throat.

"I'm listening."

"I know you and I friends."

You smirked. A slimy indifferent smirk.

"You would like more wouldn't you?" You say then.

I can say, you shocked the fucking hell out of me. I didn't know what to say so I didn't. I kissed you remember? I placed my lips on your silky ribbed flesh, enjoying the delicious warmth they gave. But something was wrong. I opened my eyes to find you staring at me. I broke away from shock. I blushed and you laughed. No more like cackled. A distant, unreal cackle.

"Do you love me?" You asked.

I nodded. You laughed more.

Beloved, you don't know how much you hurt me. I mean you could've said something, rejected me, take me, but laugh? I was a bit angry.

"Stop."

You continued.

"I said stop!"

In a blinded fury I pushed you to the ground and slapped you. In a instant you stopped laughing and gave me a look. That Look. The look you gave your enemies before slicing they're flesh. You pushed me off and climbed on top of me. Pinning me beneath you, you held my wrists above me with on hand and used another hand to rip away my clothing. My Sheikah uniform was tattered, ribbons. In a instant I was naked and you with your leggings down, kissing my body. I was loving it. I didn't care that it was primal, your urge to have your way with me.

It was when your member was about to enter me that you finally looked at me. You gave me a genuine Link smile.

And shoved yourself in me.

"Ah!" I enjoyed the burn of you pounding into me. My dream was finally coming true. I had you. You wanted me like I wanted you. You took me as much as I wanted you to. You loved me as much I as did you. Or so I thought.

In the middle of all that grunting and myself moaning your name you spoke to me. Do you remember what you said?

"Is this what you want?" You asked quietly, You switch positions and had me pinned under you my face pressed into the grass.

Beloved, I was about to answer when all of a sudden the pleasure stopped. Pain ripped through me, my bottom half was searing with pain. I grimaced loud enough for you to hear me. You didn't hear me, or you just didn't listen.

"Ow." I said to you. You kept doing it hard. Your pace changed going harder and faster.

"Link you're hurting me." I raised my head and you shoved it back into the dirt.

"Isn't this what you want?" You hissed. "Huh? Isn't it? You wanted me to fuck you didn't you? Right? Right! You all want something from me don't you? Don't you? You all want something from me! Ugghhhh! What about me? What about.......Ughhhhhhhh!" You were exposing yourself to me.Whining for attention. But I was in so much pain.

Tears leaked from my eyes, and I cried as you released into me. I had never been so scared until what you did then. Flipping me back on to my side you gave one of your old smiles to comfort me. Then slowly, you let the smile slide and let a stoic face replace. It was absolutely frightening to see your eyes and how they held no soul. I could see the back of your skull when soul was supposed to be. You gathered your clothing and let me in the field. I haven't seen you since. That was a week ago.

And now you're here in this fucking box. I knew something was wrong with you, I knew it. I also knew that before you killed yourself, you met up with Princess, I mean, Queen Zelda. She did this didn't she? I know. That bitch will pay for her tyranny. I will make sure of it. I also forgive you. I know you didn't mean to hurt me. You were just upset. I could've helped you, my love. I would've too. Aunt Impa doesn't believe me. I can tell by the way she looks at me, she thinks your death had made me mad. Your death hasn't maddened me, but opened me. My eyes can see now becasue of you. This is why I love you so much. Even in death you think of me. But first things first. Revenge will be yours.

So don't worry, Beloved.

I'm here now.

"Sheik, you're holding the line up." Zelda says in my ear.

The dagger in my hand feels so right as I turn around to look at her pretty, impatient face. I smile and pull my mask away and look down at you. You look so handsome love. I can't resist a kiss. Everyone watches me. You're so cold.

But you've always been haven't you, Beloved?

I know how to revenge you and restore my so called sanity.

The Queen screams as my dagger finds her heart. Blood splatters everywhere, falling on you. Flecks on your face, hair and mouth. Aunt Impa grabs me and punches me. Everyone is screaming as Zelda lies on the floor cursing, the blood seeping out of her.

I smile as Aunt Impa looks at me. Her hand comes down on my head and before I blackout I think of the time we first met.

At The Temple of Time. I know you remember right?

I knew then you were Hero before you spoke to me. I also knew I would fall in love with you. But most of all I knew you weren't really all there. Something was missing.

You.

So, Beloved you have died.

And now, your shell has too.

Jesus, I am a genuis. Just joking, hey I like to think I'm a good writer. Ha, Sheik went after Zelda. Hey do we like do we not? This chapter took me a half hour to type up and think of. I thought it would go so well. I'm not a personal fan of slash/yaoi/homosexuality (For the ones who don't know what it meant) but it fit so well. But I'm not against it. Anywho, thanks for the cool reviews. Everyone counts. Remember I sent emails to everyone who reviews, if you don't wan tone just say so and if ya do leave email addresses.

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