Green's Dream [June 23rd, 2014]
A.N: One shot...again. Dude, I'm telling you: one shots are the only things I can write. Don't forget to read my A.N's; some of them are really funny, ok? Anyways, I'm bored. Let's write stuff!
I stood alone in the strange landscape. The ground was covered in a thick cloud of milky mist. The sky was a dark orange color, giving the setting an ominous look. The sun wasn't shining and dark clouds rumbled with thunder overhead. The land was empty, no sign of life for miles. I could tell something was amiss. It was almost completely quiet, which was too quiet for anything to be ok.
I drew my sword as suspicion filled my thoughts. A couple of times, I could've sworn I had seen something flash by out of the corner of my eye. Mysteriously, every time I turned around, there wasn't anyone there. Maybe I was just hallucinating. I let my guard down and lowered my sword, letting it rest at my side.
Out of nowhere, something slammed up against me, knocking me to the ground. When I looked up, I expected to see no one there again, but I managed to catch a glimpse of a person. He looked almost exactly like me, as Red, Blue, and Vio do, but he wasn't wearing any of those colors. He wore a yellow tunic and hat. What in Hyrule was going on?
I scrambled to my feet and reached for my sword. When I was just about to grab it, it was immediately whisked away by someone else. Before I could react, I was shoved into the ground again.
"What the-" I looked up again and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I was right; a yellow clad Link stood before me, his arms crossed and a smirk on his face. "Who are you?" I demanded. He didn't answer me.
Two more figures came from behind him, joining his sides. They also looked like me, although they wore different colors; indigo and orange.
I almost expected to see another Link come forward, but there were only three clones before me that I didn't know of before. Strangely enough, the yellow Link finally decided to answer my question.
"We're Link," he said flatly. I rolled my eyes. That answer was pretty blunt, even for me. It was an obvious fact, but I guess the realization struck me a little late.
"Wait, how can you be me if the Four Sword only split me into /four/ versions of myself?" I asked, now wondering where these three came from.
"You are the leader, the first Link, correct?" the indigo Link asked, ignoring the question.
"Yes," I replied with a nod. "But what does that have to do with anything?"
"Our lord will be so happy to see you," the orange one giggled. "He's been dying to meet you and the others."
"Who?" I asked. 'Lord'? Could he be talking about Ganondorf? Lightning crackled in the sky in the distance, making all of us turn toward the sound. For some reason, I had a feeling that they were more alarmed than they should've been.
I opened my eyes, finding myself in an entirely different place than before. Everything around me was nothing but a white emptiness, a blank canvas, no detail whatsoever. Now that I thought about it, I wondered how I got here from where I had been what seemed only seconds ago.
"Hello?" I called, hoping for someone else to be stuck in this crazy place with me. My voice echoed throughout the area, giving me a feeling like this was just some empty box that I was trapped in forever. I didn't feel like talking again while I was in there, unless I found someone to talk to, I guess.
I walked through the white landscape, just wondering why I was there. My footsteps made muffled echoes in the empty void, and that set me on edge for some reason. I didn't reach for my sword, and now that I think back to that moment, I wonder why I didn't.
Before I knew it, I was pinned to the ground by a giant beast. I dared not look it in the eye, but I knew it was a hideous creature from the glimpse I had caught of it. I couldn't move, and nothing could've prepared me for what happened next.
A sharp pain twisted in my stomach as the monster dug its claws into my flesh. The last thing I remembered was my own scream of suffering.
Green closed his eyes and shook his head, snapping himself from his memory.
"And that's it," he sighed, turning to his duplicates.
"That's it? Seriously?" Blue asked.
"That's what I just said," Green mumbled.
"I don't like that," Red muttered. "That dream you had...it sounded scary."
"And confusing," Vio added. "Even I don't know who those other Links could've been. I wouldn't think the Four Sword could hold the power to create three more of us."
"Whatever that dream means, it's gotta be something important," Green declared.
"It had to be more than just a dream," Vio protested. He glanced over to Green, a sincere look on his face. "It was a vision."
A.N: I don't know if I should continue with this idea, heck, any of my other one shots, but I think that wasn't too bad. I think I'm right: if I'm gonna write a story, I can't do it alone. It's impossible. I'm only good at one shots, and that's it. But anyways, thanks for reading! I have fun time doing this here in Mother Russia. Because Mother Russia here writing always fun time for.