A/N: Yes, I decided to upload chapter 4! Hooray! I feel enlightened because I just saw the 1993 version of The Secret Garden movie (Very moving) with my friend with a bowl of ice cream stew (Melted ice cream, tons of sprinkles, and TONS of chocolate syrup!). So yeah... Also I played my piano today, so that's a plus!

Also, sorry I keep referring to Iris as 'the teen' or 'the fourteen year old' or something like that. It would get annoying if I kept using 'Iris' and 'she' all of the time.

With that, let's begin!

"WHOA!" Iris yelped as she tripped over Hyrule Historia. "Dang it!" she thought in her head as she stood up. The teen turned her head to her right and immediately regretted it. The four Links, and Shadow, were staring right back at her with surprised faces. "Shoot! Way to go Iris!" she thought.

"EEEEEEEK!" Iris screamed as she dashed up the stairs. She kept going until she reached her parents' room.

"Mom! Dad! There are- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" the fourteen year old screeched as she saw arrows sticking out of her parents' hearts. Blood was everywhere.

"No, no, NO!" Iris screamed, not wanting to believe that her dear parents were dead. She ran to them and fell to her knees.

"Mom! Dad! Please tell me you're not dead! Open your eyes! Please! Do something! Don't leave me! Come back!" Iris pleaded, even though she knew that her parents would never come back ever again. It shattered her heart and soul into so many pieces that it would take forever to piece them back together.

Before she could start crying, a dragon broke through a huge glass window. Shards flew everywhere, and some cut her on her legs and arms. Then, bokoblins jumped in through the broken window and moblins streamed out of a closet. She was completely surrounded by monsters.

"AAAAAAAAAH! OH CRUD!" Iris screamed, completely terrified. She never thought that she'd be in this situation in her entire life. From desperation, the teen tried running back through the door, but a moblin yanked her arm and threw her against the wall. It then made a deep gash in her arm using its spear to make her weak.

"L-let me go! I haven't done anything!" the frightened fourteen year old squeaked in a feeble attempt to save herself.

"No... L-Lord... Ganon... ask... to bring... head," the moblin grunted.

"What? Why does a giant, deformed pig king want my head?" Iris asked, momentarily forgetting her current situation.

She never got an answer, because the moblin raised its ax. The teen saw her life flash before her eyes, just like in every near-death experience. The moblin laughed maniacally and started to swing its deadly weapon. "Mom, Dad, I'll see you soon," Iris whispered, feeling like her heart would burst from fright.

Just when the ax was a centimeter away from her neck, something blocked it. The sound of metal against metal startled both monster and girl.

"GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!" someone shouted. Iris then saw Blue trying to hold off the creature. She leapt up, cringing from the pain in her arm, and then noticed a box next to her escape route. As the teen started to run, she quickly grabbed the box and ran out from the room.

But, she didn't go unnoticed, because the dragon saw the girl run. It roared, then shot out a huge fireball. Unfortunately, the whole house caught on fire within seconds. Iris immediately picked up the pace. She dashed down the stairs two-by-two. Flaming wood and cement crashed down all around her.

Finally, Iris flew out the front door and ran all the way to the other Links, who were standing at the end of her driveway, safe from harm. Seconds later, the whole house collapsed, and the fire went out. Everything went silent.

"Is Blue... dead?" Red asked in a tiny, scared voice. He had always admired the blue-clad hero, even though he was a bully at times.

"No, he's not. He escaped out the window just before the house went down," Vio replied. He had seen Blue escape.

Iris didn't say one word. Her arm was still gushing out blood, she felt dizzy and tired due to the blood loss, and in only a few minutes, everything she held dear was destroyed. Her feelings couldn't be justified in words.

The fourteen year old orphan then noticed the tears streaming down her face when Red put his hand on her shoulder. It was a very dark day, and to top it off, a heavy rain started to fall. The only thing Iris had left was the box that she clutched in her arms. Everything was different now...

Okay, please don't kill me. It had to happen sooner or later. It was really hard for me to write. :'( Poor Iris...

Anyways, please review. No profanity please. See you in chapter 5. :'( If there are any mistakes, forgive me because my head is a little fuzzy from the long day that I've had.