Hey guys! I just felt bored and I couldn't find my flash drive that this fanfic is on, so I decided to give you guys special filler chapters that gave a bit more of a back story to the characters and such. This one will be memories of Aisaka before Ganondorf adopted him and when Ganondorf raised him in Gerudo Valley as if he was Ganondorf's own son! There is a lot of fluff in this and there are some references to Naruto (It's always the same thing. Boy has no parents and he's considered an outcast…) so I hope you guys will forgive me. There are also some sad moments, so I just want to give you guys a heads up! Anyways! I hope you guys enjoy the chapter! Disclaimer: I own nothing except my OC!
Aisaka sat quietly in front of the fire on the soft sand. The fire flickered with life as the Gerudo women around him talked of different stories that they encountered. Ghirahim flirted with different Gerudo women, while Dark Link talked to a solo Gerudo thief leader. Ganondorf was being pampered by all different kinds of Gerudo women. Aisaka sighed sadly as he stared at the fire.
'I just wish he would look my way at least once…' Aisaka thought to himself. He felt someone tap his shoulder, snapping him out of his thoughts. He looked up to see Ganondorf standing in front of him.
"Are you cold?" He asked. Aisaka shook his head.
"No, I'm fine. The fire has done a good job of keeping me warm." Aisaka told him. Ganondorf said nothing, but sat down next to him. Aisaka stared at the fire until he felt warmth around his shoulders. He had seen that Ganondorf had placed his cape around the boy's small shoulders. Aisaka smiled at the king's kindness. "You didn't have to." He told the man.
"Don't try to fool me, silly… I can tell when you're cold. I could see you shaking." Ganondorf told him, ruffling his hair. Ghirahim chuckled from the other side.
"You two are always so flirty! I've never known a second where you two aren't cuddling or whatnot!" Ghirahim exclaimed, flipping his hair dramatically. Ganondorf groaned as Aisaka rolled his eyes.
"He's right, my Prince. You and our King have almost always been joined at the hip!" A Gerudo leader replied. Aisaka blushed as the women giggled.
"You don't have to hide it!" One Gerudo woman said.
"That's right! We already know you two are close!" Another said. Aisaka's face turned a bright pink as Ganondorf did the same.
"See! You two are blushing!" Another Gerudo woman exclaimed. The rest of the Gerudo women giggled at the two men's reactions.
"I can remember the day you came here Aisaka! You were so small for a child! We were afraid the desert would kill you!" A Gerudo leader told them. Aisaka nodded slowly. Ganondorf's face turned blank and stoic.
"I don't remember this…" A Gerudo woman stated.
"Right, Nafi, you were just recently added to the group so you don't know…" The Gerudo leader claimed.
"Can I tell it?" Ghirahim exclaimed happily.
"NO!" Everyone shouted angrily at him. Ghirahim frowned sadly and shrunk back down onto his seat.
"I should tell it. I'm the one who knows the whole story…" Aisaka claimed. Ganondorf glanced down at the boy.
"Are you sure?" He asked.
"Ganondorf, I'm 16 years old! I'm pretty sure I can handle it." Aisaka snapped. Ganondorf chuckled and ruffled the boy's hair again.
"Ok, ok… I trust you…" He told him.
I was the only child of my mom and dad. My parents usually didn't pay any attention to me because they were busy… Or at least that's what they told me… I really believe it was because they simply didn't care… I knew they really wanted a blond-haired girl or a boy, yet I had black hair. Because of being neglected and ignored, I was the biggest troublemaker in my whole village… I stole from people and stores… I pulled pranks on adults and vandalized homes and monuments, but nothing more than paint. Through pulling these pranks, people constantly hated me, but this was exactly what I wanted. I wanted people to notice me. It wasn't the attention I wanted, but they noticed me.
About a month or so after I started pulling pranks, my parents told me they had to go to Hyrule Castle Town Market. They left me enough food until they got home, so I believed I would be fine.
But they never came home… They had gotten caught in a terrible storm and were struck by lightning. It seemed that after that, everyone turned his or her back on me. First it was small friends, which had a small amount of, then came my closest friends, which I only had at least two of, then, finally, any other relatives I might have had. After that point, I was all alone in my small world; everyone despised me. After that, I stayed holed up in my house, never taking a step outside.
It was about a month or two later that I was awoken by screaming. I looked up and saw light outside the window shine brightly. I groaned, upset about being woken up by the villagers. But the light outside the window began flickering, so I knew something was up. I heard voices drawing nearer to my home, so I curled up into my ball and stayed still. I could hear the door open and didn't make a sound. Light streamed into the room and heavy footsteps walked closer to where I was curled up. I didn't move, thinking he wouldn't see me, but the footsteps grew closer to me. I tried not to move; hoping whoever it was wasn't seeing me. But the footsteps stopped in front of me, yet I hoped whoever it was couldn't see me. Yet, I heard the floorboards creak as the figure shifted. I looked up to see a man in black armor kneeling in front of me. I stared up the man with empty eyes.
"What is your name?" He asked me. I stared at him for a few seconds until I replied,
"It doesn't matter anymore…" The man frowned at me. I probably looked really pitiful. My clothes were ragged and a mess, dirt covered me from head to toe and I was very frail from refusing to eat. My eyes had no more light in them. It was like I was a rotting corpse.
"Where are your parents?" He continued.
"Dead."
"So you're alone?"
"Yes…" The air felt rather awkward around us as the man stared at me for some time.
Out of nowhere, he picked me up and flung me over my shoulder. I cried out in surprise at the sudden roughness. I clawed at his back and thrashed around to escape this man's grasp. "Let go of me dammit!" I screamed, pounding on his back. He ignored me and continued to carry me out of my home. As he shut the door behind him, I got a glance of my village. All the houses were set ablaze and all the animals were running frantically for safety. Women and children were being pulled out of their homes. All the men were put to the sword as their wives pleaded for the monsters to spare their husbands. Occasionally, there was that single woman that attacked the monsters and was killed alongside their husbands. Valuables were being stolen and broken and all the houses were lit on fire.
The black man in armor carried me off to a single black stallion. He got on the horse and pulled me behind him on the saddle. "You might want to hold on." He told me. He let out a roar, much similar to a battle cry, and his horse reared up on its hind legs. I cried out in surprise and wrapped my arms around the man's waist tightly, to prevent myself from falling off. He kicked his legs on the horse and it dashed off, with all the other warriors and monsters following behind him.
It took some time getting to wherever the hell we were going. There was the occasional break that we took, stopping to eat and rest a bit before heading back off. I had no idea where we were going, so I just sat behind the man quietly. I glanced around at the monsters riding next to us. Some of them were pig-like archers; most were pigs. The cold wind of the night blew harshly on my skin and I shuddered. The man pulled the hood of his cape over his head. I faced back foreword and noticed we were at the entrance of the desert. It was around nighttime when we got there. The cold wind of the desert blew harshly on my skin and I shuddered. A pig soldier rode up to next to us. The black armored man continued to stare out at the massive expanse of the desert.
"Let me go first." The soldier offered. The man nodded. He nodded back and rode slowly up to the entrance of the desert. Out of nowhere, a giant group of women with spears stopped him.
"Halt!" They shouted. The black armored man rode up closer. "Who are you?" They shouted accusingly at him. He rode up closer and pulled the hood off his head.
"At ease. It's just us." He announced. The women slowly lowered their weapons.
"My lord?" They asked. The man nodded. A woman with a torch walked up to them and the light lit up the rider's face.
"Clear!" They shouted. All the other women appeared out from behind the mounds. They took the reins of the man's horse and led him and the horse deeper into the desert. A woman glanced at me and she cried out in fear. "My lord, wait! She cried. A woman ripped me off the horse and threw me back on the ground. I cried out in pain as all the women pointed their spears at me. The black armored man pulled on the reins of his horse and urged the horse foreword, blocking the women's attacks and separating them from me.
"Away from him! He's mine!" He roared at them all.
"But my lord! He is Hylian! Look at his ears!" A woman in red cried.
"I don't care! I found him, so I keep him!" He snapped. He glared daggers at them all. "You dare defy your king?" He snapped. The women cowered in fear.
"No my lord!" They cried.
"Then you will not lay a finger on the boy, unless I instruct you to do so. If he shall betray me, I shall punish him with my own hands." He ordered. The women bowed and walked off, a single Gerudo woman taking the man's reins and beginning to led us off deeper into the desert. The black armored man grabbed the back of my shirt and hoisted me on top of the horse. I wrapped my arms around his waist, to balance myself as the women led us deep into the desert.
We walked for quite some time, I'll admit. The desert's night wind didn't help at all. My clothes were too loose and not fitting for the desert's freezing nights. I shivered badly, snuggling closer into the man in front of me, trying to keep myself warm. He looked behind him and cursed under his breath.
"Shit… I'm sorry." He apologized. "I forgot that you have light clothes on. My subjects!" He called out. The women stopped and turned around to face him. "Have you brought any blankets?" He asked. A woman raised her voice and nodded. She brought a thick wool blanket up to the man. He nodded and she scurried off. He carefully wrapped the blanket around me and placed me in front of him on the horse. I was too tired to resist, so I just snuggled closer into the man's chest, as I grew warmer. We continued the long journey into the desert.
After a long hour or so, we finally arrived at a small brick fortress. We began to enter the surrounding area before one of the women stopped us.
"Wait!" A woman cried. She and another woman walked closer to the fortress and glanced around, surveying the area.
"Clear!" The other woman shouted. Me, the black armored man, and his soldiers continued on. We passed the fortress and soon came up to a rather formidable castle. The man sighed contently as I glanced up at him.
"Welcome to my castle…" He sighed. I glanced up at him confused. "This is my home…" He told me. "Where I govern my people and we live together peacefully. We have no enemy Gerudo tribes and every Gerudo woman can trust each other. Honestly, we are a parallel land of Hyrule, despite the horrible weather of the desert." He said, smiling softly. I said nothing but let him continue. "We may not seem like much, but we act as one. I may be part of a monarch… I may be a king, but we act as a family. We understand each other… Maybe one day you can come to love it…" He sighed, sadly. I glanced up at him as if he was regretful.
"It…" I began. He glanced down at me, with a look that told me he was listening. "It's not so bad here…" I said, trying to stop my teeth from chattering. He smiled at me.
"We may be a monarchy and we are a tribe, but we act as one. We are a family." He told me. We finally arrived at the entrance of the castle. He outstretched his arms and I slowly climbed down the horse into his grasp. He carefully placed me on the ground. He slowly dismounted his horse and one of the many woman walked his horse away as the man led me to the castle.
The man led me inside that castle and into a very spacious room. "This is my room. It will be your room as well. I have two beds, so you can use the smaller one." The man told me. I glanced up at him and start to open my mouth to say something until I slowly close it. He turned around when I was starting to shut my mouth. "What is it?" He asked.
"Um… I never got your name…" I told him. He gasped in shock.
"I didn't!?" He cried. I nodded and he said, Well that's strange…"
"What is your name?" I asked him. He smiled at me and said,
"I am Ganondorf." He told me. My jaw dropped as my heart nearly stopped.
"Ganondorf… As in the King of the Gerudo?" I muttered. He nodded. I froze. Hyrule's worst enemy had captured me. I suddenly bolted for the door. He dashed after me as I ran for my life. I ignored all other people there as I tried to escape the Gerudo wasteland. I heard heavy footsteps behind me as I was running. I turned around to see Ganondorf right on my heels. I tried to run faster, but I was running as fast as I could. Finally, I felt someone tackle me to the ground. The person was HEAVY! I turned around to see Ganondorf had tackled me. I began thrashing around, anything to escape this evil man's grasp. He ignored my thrashing and threw me over his shoulder.
"Let me go, monster!" I shouted at him. He ignored my protests and began walking back to the castle. I clawed as harshly as I could at his back. He punched his back as hard as I could, and when that didn't work, I began thrashing my legs around, hoping to kick him hard enough to make him drop me. After some time of failed attempts to make him free me, I gave up and went limp.
After getting scolded by Ganondorf and nearly getting the crap scared out of me, he had a bunch of guards guarding me so that I don't run away. Yet, in all honesty, I would never be able to escape this fortress of a castle. It was a few weeks later when a pale, white-haired man strode into my room.
"So YOU'RE the little brat Ganondorf is looking after…" He exclaimed, theatrically.
"Who are you?" I demanded, glaring at the strange man that had entered Ganondorf's room.
"My name is Ghirahim. And I don't like your tone, boy…" He replied, frowning. He walked up closer to me as I backed up. He finally backed me up to where I fell on the bed. I backed up more on the bed as Ghirahim crawled onto the bed with me.
"G-Get away!" I cried, throwing a punch at the strange man. He caught my hand and clutched it tightly. I cried out in fear and screamed as loud as I could, "Someone help me!"
"Be quiet, boy! No one can hear you!" Ghirahim snapped. Suddenly the door flew open.
"What happened?" Ganondorf cried. He glanced at the scene that was about to unfold. He glared at Ghirahim as a vein on the side of his forehead appeared. "Ghirahim! Get the hell off him!" He screamed at the man, before finally peeling him off me and throwing him at the wall. His back his that wall and he slumped to the floor, his legs falling limply downwards as he stared at Ganondorf with a blank face.
"What's the problem?" He asked Ganondorf.
"You looked like you were about to rape the poor boy!" He snapped. He turned back to me and checked me to see if I was really ok. "Are you ok?" He asked me. I nodded. He turned his gaze back to Ghirahim and glared daggers at him. "GET THE HELL OUT! NOW!" He screamed at him. Ghirahim quickly sat up and shrugged, dusting himself off before leaving, shutting the door behind him. He turned back to me and sighed, softening his expression.
"Are you really ok?" He asked.
"I'm fine…" I assured him. He grabbed my wrist and showed me his reason for concern. I was shaking…Badly. I chuckled nervously. "That's weird…" I muttered. My eyes suddenly started to sting as I noticed, tears were falling down my cheeks. "Uh…" I grunted, trying to wipe the tears off my face. Ganondorf said nothing, but hugged me tightly. My eyes widened at the man's gentle action. The only sound that could be heard was my erratic breathing mixed in together with is own deep, calm breathing. Slowly, my nerves calmed down, and I stopped shaking. Her finally let go and I stared at him in wonder.
"How did you?" I began. He just shook his head as if to say, "Don't ask." He grinned at me.
"So… Do you plan on telling me your name yet?" He asked. A smile slowly spread across my face.
"Aisaka… My name is Aisaka."
-And that will be it for this chapter! The flashback will continue in the next chapter, so I wanted to give you a heads up so you guys aren't confused! Also, I'm switching point of view. It will be in third person limited. Just wanted to let you guys know that! I'll see you then! Bye!