Reallllyyy reallly short lol sorry. I don't think this is as good as the
rest. I just don't think it's the same. Oh well I guess that's what happens
when I'm gone for a week. : ( Oh yeah i have the next chapter. Tell me if I
should put it up. heheh
Chapter 11
The green mist disappeared from around the man and Zelda, as he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her through the brush of the dark forest, thorns painfully ripping through her skin and tearing at her clothes. She could barely see anything through the pitch black darkness and pouring rain, as she stumbled to keep up with his quick pace.
Soon, they approached a wide clearing. He shoved Zelda into the mud, roughly pushing her into a large oak tree, and forced her to sit down, sopping wet and covered in mud. He backed off and started pacing, his hood falling over his features, and his clothes clinging to him as he mumbled to himself. Zelda quietly pulled her knees up to her chest, and looked up with wide glistening eyes, fearing what he would do to her.
Link stumbled up off the marble floor, and raced out of Zelda's room, tripping over a guard on duty, as he slid through the halls into his room, leaving a trail of water behind him. He grabbed a shirt from his dresser, and while shoving it over his head, he pulled a wooden chest from underneath the bed, unlatched it, and picked up a a leather bundle. He untied the leather strips that bound it together, and then unwound the cloth, revealing the glimmering silver blade of the Master Sword. He quickly placed everything back under his bed and ran out into the hallway, and down the vast stairway. The guard was running after him, yelling, as he forced his way through the stables, and mounted Epona.
The man finally walked over to Zelda, knelt down on one knee, and stared at her with his green shimmering eyes. " Why are you doing this?" Zelda quietly whispered, looking to her captor questionably. "And who are you?" The man reached with his hand and removed his black hood, unveiling his smiling face. Zelda gasped as her hand covered her mouth, and she backed away.
He moved closer, his dripping black hair falling into his eyes, and trapped her. "What am I going to do with you," he asked slipping his hand up to her cheek, tracing the fresh slash with his thumb. "I can't return..And I can't leave you here, because you'll go back to your little castle and tell everyone about me. We can't have that..." She jerked her face away from his cold touch and glared at him. "Darain, take me back, and you can leave," she said grinding her teeth. His head snapped up, as he sneered at her. " Don't take that tone of voice with me young lady," he smiled," Besides, where's the fun in taking you back when we came all the way out here," he paused, opening his arms," to such a romantic spot."
"Darian, I'm not playing. I'm wet and I'm cold, and I want to leave.." Darian put a finger to her lips and hushed her, " But Zel, who said I was playing ?" He whispered, as he leaned in and started to kiss her. Zelda dug her fingernails into his head, and slammed it into the tree. She scrambled out from underneath him, and started to run but her shirt got caught on a limb and tore. Darian shook his head, and whipped around to face her, blood dripping from his temple. " Playing hard to get huh? I like that in a woman." He laughed as he lunged for her. Zelda gripped her torn shirt tighter around herself , and as Darain reached her, she saw a gleam of silver behind his back.
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Before Zelda could so much as squeak, Darian fell on top of her shaking form with a clunk. The person behind him had stabbed him in the back with his sword, and Darian's body was now dripping blood all over Zelda. She winced as she shoved his body off of her and stood up, still holding her shirt close to her chest. Link ran up to her, and looked at her, his blue eyes filled with worry, and his golden disheveled hair plastered to his head . When he saw her, he blushed and looked away. At any other time he would have been happy to see an almost half naked Zelda, but he quickly took off his shirt and handed it to her, eyes focused on the ground.
Darain moaned as he groggily sat up. His vision was doubled, but he could make out Link's blurred figure, as he clasped the silver hilt of his saber , and slowly stood up, placing his hand on the tree for support. Painfully he started to walk in their direction, leaving a trail of blood behind him.
Zelda took his shirt, embarrassed but grateful, and threw it on as quickly as possible. She turned around, eyes red, and hugged Link as hard as she could, burying her face into his neck, and cried. He covered her as much as possible, arms enveloping her, and let her cry. They stood there in the rain, neither one of them noticing anything but each other. The crystal water cascaded around them, dripping and spluttering onto their shivering bodies, until Zelda suddenly pulled back and screamed. But it was too late. Darian smiled wickedly as he slumped over in a heap, and collapsed, blood pooling around him, mixing with the murky mud, and making a putrid color. His breathing became raspy, until he sighed his last wavering breath, and his eyes glazed over, all life leaving them.
A gurgling noise came from deep within Link's throat, and a trickle of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth as he clung to Zelda for support as he fought to stand up. Finally, he slumped over on top of the screaming Zelda, as his eyes rolled back into his head..
The green mist disappeared from around the man and Zelda, as he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her through the brush of the dark forest, thorns painfully ripping through her skin and tearing at her clothes. She could barely see anything through the pitch black darkness and pouring rain, as she stumbled to keep up with his quick pace.
Soon, they approached a wide clearing. He shoved Zelda into the mud, roughly pushing her into a large oak tree, and forced her to sit down, sopping wet and covered in mud. He backed off and started pacing, his hood falling over his features, and his clothes clinging to him as he mumbled to himself. Zelda quietly pulled her knees up to her chest, and looked up with wide glistening eyes, fearing what he would do to her.
Link stumbled up off the marble floor, and raced out of Zelda's room, tripping over a guard on duty, as he slid through the halls into his room, leaving a trail of water behind him. He grabbed a shirt from his dresser, and while shoving it over his head, he pulled a wooden chest from underneath the bed, unlatched it, and picked up a a leather bundle. He untied the leather strips that bound it together, and then unwound the cloth, revealing the glimmering silver blade of the Master Sword. He quickly placed everything back under his bed and ran out into the hallway, and down the vast stairway. The guard was running after him, yelling, as he forced his way through the stables, and mounted Epona.
The man finally walked over to Zelda, knelt down on one knee, and stared at her with his green shimmering eyes. " Why are you doing this?" Zelda quietly whispered, looking to her captor questionably. "And who are you?" The man reached with his hand and removed his black hood, unveiling his smiling face. Zelda gasped as her hand covered her mouth, and she backed away.
He moved closer, his dripping black hair falling into his eyes, and trapped her. "What am I going to do with you," he asked slipping his hand up to her cheek, tracing the fresh slash with his thumb. "I can't return..And I can't leave you here, because you'll go back to your little castle and tell everyone about me. We can't have that..." She jerked her face away from his cold touch and glared at him. "Darain, take me back, and you can leave," she said grinding her teeth. His head snapped up, as he sneered at her. " Don't take that tone of voice with me young lady," he smiled," Besides, where's the fun in taking you back when we came all the way out here," he paused, opening his arms," to such a romantic spot."
"Darian, I'm not playing. I'm wet and I'm cold, and I want to leave.." Darian put a finger to her lips and hushed her, " But Zel, who said I was playing ?" He whispered, as he leaned in and started to kiss her. Zelda dug her fingernails into his head, and slammed it into the tree. She scrambled out from underneath him, and started to run but her shirt got caught on a limb and tore. Darian shook his head, and whipped around to face her, blood dripping from his temple. " Playing hard to get huh? I like that in a woman." He laughed as he lunged for her. Zelda gripped her torn shirt tighter around herself , and as Darain reached her, she saw a gleam of silver behind his back.
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Before Zelda could so much as squeak, Darian fell on top of her shaking form with a clunk. The person behind him had stabbed him in the back with his sword, and Darian's body was now dripping blood all over Zelda. She winced as she shoved his body off of her and stood up, still holding her shirt close to her chest. Link ran up to her, and looked at her, his blue eyes filled with worry, and his golden disheveled hair plastered to his head . When he saw her, he blushed and looked away. At any other time he would have been happy to see an almost half naked Zelda, but he quickly took off his shirt and handed it to her, eyes focused on the ground.
Darain moaned as he groggily sat up. His vision was doubled, but he could make out Link's blurred figure, as he clasped the silver hilt of his saber , and slowly stood up, placing his hand on the tree for support. Painfully he started to walk in their direction, leaving a trail of blood behind him.
Zelda took his shirt, embarrassed but grateful, and threw it on as quickly as possible. She turned around, eyes red, and hugged Link as hard as she could, burying her face into his neck, and cried. He covered her as much as possible, arms enveloping her, and let her cry. They stood there in the rain, neither one of them noticing anything but each other. The crystal water cascaded around them, dripping and spluttering onto their shivering bodies, until Zelda suddenly pulled back and screamed. But it was too late. Darian smiled wickedly as he slumped over in a heap, and collapsed, blood pooling around him, mixing with the murky mud, and making a putrid color. His breathing became raspy, until he sighed his last wavering breath, and his eyes glazed over, all life leaving them.
A gurgling noise came from deep within Link's throat, and a trickle of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth as he clung to Zelda for support as he fought to stand up. Finally, he slumped over on top of the screaming Zelda, as his eyes rolled back into his head..