A/N: Well, if you read the cliffhanger you should be dying to read the next chapter! So go on! Also, I don't mean to be annoying, but I'd like my readers to have a look at my other fics. I don't have many reviews. Please! I promise that they're OK. Also, this chapter, like the other one, may be very inaccurate. Remember, I haven't done this bit.
Disclaimer: I don't own Zelda. The only thing I do own is the plot and any characters I invented (i.e: non-game ones, like Link's double.).
"Saria? You got anything to say this time around?"
"No. I don't wnat to be snapped at again."
I looked behind my shoulder, cautiosly. There was nothing there. I shrugged my shoulders and went on.
"Link..." I turned my whole body around this time. And screamed aloud. Behind me was a figure, wearing clothes that looked like ones commonly worn centuries ago. But the awful thing was that it was transparent. And a shadowy gray colour. It was one of the most frightening things I had ever seen.
"Traveller. I have been observing your movements for some time now. You are looking for the Stone Temple?"
"Yes...but how do you know?" I was astounded. I had not said that to anyone except Kotake. She would have felt the presence of this...thing, being a witch.
"I have the gift of telepathy and mind-reading. I can send psychic messages and hear other people's thoughts," the figure replied. "Do you know who I am?"
"No."
"I am the King of Ikana."
"That's ridiculous!" I yelled. "The King of Ikana had been dead for hundreds of years!"
"Yes," he replied simply.
"Then you are..."
"Dead," he finished for me.
What I said next I won't repeat. The King listened to my string of impolite language with an expression of amusement.
"Oh, good job!" he exclaimed. "I haven't heard language as awful as that in years! Especially from one so young!"
"I'm very sorry, Your Majesty." I said.
"Oh, it's quite alright. Better than some of the other things I heard when I met people. The last one didn't stick around for too long," he said good-naturedly.
"Oh, I wont be staying for too long either. I only have three days left to get back to Clock Town."
"Well, in that case you'd better go to the temple then. I'll teach you the song to enter it."
"That would be good." I pulled out my Ocarina from my pouch.
"Well, here's the song." He played the song on a small pipe. (A/N: I don't know what he plays, so I'm making this up.) I copied it.
"Congratulations, you're a good Ocarina player, boy. Please, I'll show you the say to Stone Temple."
So I followed the ghost. He led me to the door of the temple.
"I can't go in here. Good luck," he said.
I entered the temple. Without even looking around, I got out my Ocarina and played the song. The warp appeared and I entered it.
Again I found myself dropped onto another stone platform in a room with strangle pillars and bubbles. This giant didn't even speak, but simply smiled at me. I smiled back. It seemed to tell him everything. He walked away, and the blue warp flashed and I was taken back to Termina Field.
A/N: Pretty short, I know, but I want to finish it soon. My holidays have just started and I want to begin a new story to write during them. Any ideas can be submitted in a review.
Disclaimer: I don't own Zelda. The only thing I do own is the plot and any characters I invented (i.e: non-game ones, like Link's double.).
"Saria? You got anything to say this time around?"
"No. I don't wnat to be snapped at again."
I looked behind my shoulder, cautiosly. There was nothing there. I shrugged my shoulders and went on.
"Link..." I turned my whole body around this time. And screamed aloud. Behind me was a figure, wearing clothes that looked like ones commonly worn centuries ago. But the awful thing was that it was transparent. And a shadowy gray colour. It was one of the most frightening things I had ever seen.
"Traveller. I have been observing your movements for some time now. You are looking for the Stone Temple?"
"Yes...but how do you know?" I was astounded. I had not said that to anyone except Kotake. She would have felt the presence of this...thing, being a witch.
"I have the gift of telepathy and mind-reading. I can send psychic messages and hear other people's thoughts," the figure replied. "Do you know who I am?"
"No."
"I am the King of Ikana."
"That's ridiculous!" I yelled. "The King of Ikana had been dead for hundreds of years!"
"Yes," he replied simply.
"Then you are..."
"Dead," he finished for me.
What I said next I won't repeat. The King listened to my string of impolite language with an expression of amusement.
"Oh, good job!" he exclaimed. "I haven't heard language as awful as that in years! Especially from one so young!"
"I'm very sorry, Your Majesty." I said.
"Oh, it's quite alright. Better than some of the other things I heard when I met people. The last one didn't stick around for too long," he said good-naturedly.
"Oh, I wont be staying for too long either. I only have three days left to get back to Clock Town."
"Well, in that case you'd better go to the temple then. I'll teach you the song to enter it."
"That would be good." I pulled out my Ocarina from my pouch.
"Well, here's the song." He played the song on a small pipe. (A/N: I don't know what he plays, so I'm making this up.) I copied it.
"Congratulations, you're a good Ocarina player, boy. Please, I'll show you the say to Stone Temple."
So I followed the ghost. He led me to the door of the temple.
"I can't go in here. Good luck," he said.
I entered the temple. Without even looking around, I got out my Ocarina and played the song. The warp appeared and I entered it.
Again I found myself dropped onto another stone platform in a room with strangle pillars and bubbles. This giant didn't even speak, but simply smiled at me. I smiled back. It seemed to tell him everything. He walked away, and the blue warp flashed and I was taken back to Termina Field.
A/N: Pretty short, I know, but I want to finish it soon. My holidays have just started and I want to begin a new story to write during them. Any ideas can be submitted in a review.
