Desclamier:I donÕt own Zelda. OK...I admitted it...you can all go home now.
A/N:IÕm back! *dodges tomatos* Ok...sorry for the long wait. I have tried writing this chapter like 5 times...and it just doesnÕt come...well and IÕve had some stuff going on in life right now...havnÕt had time to write. Might be a little rusty but...youÕll forgive me right?
-Five Months Later-
An arrow zoomed through the dark sky and landed with a thud into the wooden target, quivering in it's spot.
Silence fell across the archery range.
A redheaded young woman stared at the target, that was peirced with an arrow, straight though the middle. She suddenly started jumping up and down, screaming, "I did it! I did it!"
ÒVery good.Ó Said a gerudo softly as she emerged from the darkness.
Malon jumped back a little, surprised. She laughed nervously, and replied softly, "Thank you."
Malon tried to stifle a yawn, and said quietly, "I think...I'll turn in for the night."
The gerudo nodded, "go ahead."
Malon put her fingers into her mouth and whistled shrilly, and a pure white horse galloped up the hill and stopped in front of it's master.
The horse whinied happily, as a the gentle hand of it's master touched it's mane and petted it softly.
Malon climbed onto the horse and urged it forewards towards the fort.
***
Malon walked through a field of flowers, tears dripping down her cheeks. Everything was perfect where she was...but something wasn't right. Part of her had died, and she just couldn't take it.
She watched the ground, and the flowers crushed under her feet, as she kept walking. She suddenly bumped into something and fell backwards. A strong pair of arms caught her before she fell.
A young man with blond hair and ocean sparkling blue eyes and a very impressive sword on his back smiled down at her, his whole face light. Like an angel. Malon could felt like her heart would explode.
His soft lips pressed against her cheeks and kissed her tears away.
She reached around and wrapped her arms around him to hug him, but she fell backwards, slipping though his fingers.
Link's face became full of sorrow and he reached out to her, but he was getting farther and farther away.
Suddenly a wretched, red haired, green skinned, yellow eyed head came at her, laughing madly.
Malon screamed at the top of her lunges and sat up, tears streaming like small rivers down her face, wetting her covers.
She bent over and started to sob, her shoulders shaking. Her cries echoing through the empty halls of the fort, "Link...oh Link...please come back."
A/N:Haha! Another chappie finally! the block is broken :D. Sorry it's kind of short...but it was such a good place to end it, don't you think?
A/N:IÕm back! *dodges tomatos* Ok...sorry for the long wait. I have tried writing this chapter like 5 times...and it just doesnÕt come...well and IÕve had some stuff going on in life right now...havnÕt had time to write. Might be a little rusty but...youÕll forgive me right?
-Five Months Later-
An arrow zoomed through the dark sky and landed with a thud into the wooden target, quivering in it's spot.
Silence fell across the archery range.
A redheaded young woman stared at the target, that was peirced with an arrow, straight though the middle. She suddenly started jumping up and down, screaming, "I did it! I did it!"
ÒVery good.Ó Said a gerudo softly as she emerged from the darkness.
Malon jumped back a little, surprised. She laughed nervously, and replied softly, "Thank you."
Malon tried to stifle a yawn, and said quietly, "I think...I'll turn in for the night."
The gerudo nodded, "go ahead."
Malon put her fingers into her mouth and whistled shrilly, and a pure white horse galloped up the hill and stopped in front of it's master.
The horse whinied happily, as a the gentle hand of it's master touched it's mane and petted it softly.
Malon climbed onto the horse and urged it forewards towards the fort.
***
Malon walked through a field of flowers, tears dripping down her cheeks. Everything was perfect where she was...but something wasn't right. Part of her had died, and she just couldn't take it.
She watched the ground, and the flowers crushed under her feet, as she kept walking. She suddenly bumped into something and fell backwards. A strong pair of arms caught her before she fell.
A young man with blond hair and ocean sparkling blue eyes and a very impressive sword on his back smiled down at her, his whole face light. Like an angel. Malon could felt like her heart would explode.
His soft lips pressed against her cheeks and kissed her tears away.
She reached around and wrapped her arms around him to hug him, but she fell backwards, slipping though his fingers.
Link's face became full of sorrow and he reached out to her, but he was getting farther and farther away.
Suddenly a wretched, red haired, green skinned, yellow eyed head came at her, laughing madly.
Malon screamed at the top of her lunges and sat up, tears streaming like small rivers down her face, wetting her covers.
She bent over and started to sob, her shoulders shaking. Her cries echoing through the empty halls of the fort, "Link...oh Link...please come back."
A/N:Haha! Another chappie finally! the block is broken :D. Sorry it's kind of short...but it was such a good place to end it, don't you think?
