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Actually this one is being co-written. The other brillant mind behind this fic is plush-appeal.
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Chapter 1
A Rude Awakening?
~*black diamonds*~
The boat lurched forward as the waves crashed around the side. The unusual calm was of the day had been broken by the winds and the oceans crashing waves. The boat lurched again.
Below deck Link had been awaken by a violent lurch of the boat throwing him out of his bed. He became alert at once realizing the full extent of the situation that was before him. It was a sailors worst nightmare, being caught in a hurricane in the dark loneliness of an ocean, so far form home, so far from your love.
The situation around him was becoming worse by the moment as the salty ocean water began to flood the steps. Link pushed the covers that had wrapped around his body, away from him and ran up the stairs. There he realized the full intensity of the storm. The storm seemed to come to swallow him alone. Link could see that in the distance all was clear, he must have drifted close to a cursed island, because it was apparent to him that some unseen force was trying to stop him from making his way back home.
Link ran over to the giant mast and pulled the rope tightly trying to pull the sails down. The sails were only moved by the tremendous wind. Link wrapped the rope tightly down his arm and began to climb the pole. As he went the sails began to close a little, as this happened the wind began to increase. The lightening became more friece.
Link looked back a lighting struck the bow, his body began slipping down the wet pole and the sails fully opened again. Link clenched his jaw as the rope around his arm tightened. Lighting struck closer to the mast. Water began to bring the ship down. It became more and more evident to Link that his strength and skill weren't going to save him this time.
Lighting hit the giant mast, Link held on tightly and only waited as he heard the splintering of wood above the roar of the storm. He felt him self falling downward into the dark depths. His breath was cut off as the cold water surrounded him. The ship was pulling him down. He freed himself from the rope and began kicking for the surface. Hs vision became blurry, and he struggled to regain consciousness. He knew the surface had to be close.
But darkness waits for no one, Death knows neither fame, nor wealth, only the hungry desire to swallow up the living.
The storm calmed as the ship went into the oceans dark depths. The waves pushed the unconscious body to the surface pushing air into his lungs. His body floated on top of the waves as the pushed him further inland. He had crashed near a tiny island. His body touched the sand. He began to cough as he became conscious. His head fell sleepily on the ground. His vision was blurred as he neared unciousness once again. The above him he saw a figure. He smiled as he reached up to touch the soft face.
The figure reached down to touch his face gently brushing the wet hair to the side of his face.
"Are you okay," she asked worried.
His hand touched her face gently and brought it closer to his. The figure blushed deep crimson.
"Zelda," he murmured quietly.
"But, I am not," he cut her off as he touched her lips gently with his own. Her eyes widened but Link's head fell back on the ground with a small thump. She looked at him worriedly lifting his head up.
"Wake up…" she said worry dripping from her voice. "Please…"
Actually this one is being co-written. The other brillant mind behind this fic is plush-appeal.
Well enjoy.
Chapter 1
A Rude Awakening?
~*black diamonds*~
The boat lurched forward as the waves crashed around the side. The unusual calm was of the day had been broken by the winds and the oceans crashing waves. The boat lurched again.
Below deck Link had been awaken by a violent lurch of the boat throwing him out of his bed. He became alert at once realizing the full extent of the situation that was before him. It was a sailors worst nightmare, being caught in a hurricane in the dark loneliness of an ocean, so far form home, so far from your love.
The situation around him was becoming worse by the moment as the salty ocean water began to flood the steps. Link pushed the covers that had wrapped around his body, away from him and ran up the stairs. There he realized the full intensity of the storm. The storm seemed to come to swallow him alone. Link could see that in the distance all was clear, he must have drifted close to a cursed island, because it was apparent to him that some unseen force was trying to stop him from making his way back home.
Link ran over to the giant mast and pulled the rope tightly trying to pull the sails down. The sails were only moved by the tremendous wind. Link wrapped the rope tightly down his arm and began to climb the pole. As he went the sails began to close a little, as this happened the wind began to increase. The lightening became more friece.
Link looked back a lighting struck the bow, his body began slipping down the wet pole and the sails fully opened again. Link clenched his jaw as the rope around his arm tightened. Lighting struck closer to the mast. Water began to bring the ship down. It became more and more evident to Link that his strength and skill weren't going to save him this time.
Lighting hit the giant mast, Link held on tightly and only waited as he heard the splintering of wood above the roar of the storm. He felt him self falling downward into the dark depths. His breath was cut off as the cold water surrounded him. The ship was pulling him down. He freed himself from the rope and began kicking for the surface. Hs vision became blurry, and he struggled to regain consciousness. He knew the surface had to be close.
But darkness waits for no one, Death knows neither fame, nor wealth, only the hungry desire to swallow up the living.
The storm calmed as the ship went into the oceans dark depths. The waves pushed the unconscious body to the surface pushing air into his lungs. His body floated on top of the waves as the pushed him further inland. He had crashed near a tiny island. His body touched the sand. He began to cough as he became conscious. His head fell sleepily on the ground. His vision was blurred as he neared unciousness once again. The above him he saw a figure. He smiled as he reached up to touch the soft face.
The figure reached down to touch his face gently brushing the wet hair to the side of his face.
"Are you okay," she asked worried.
His hand touched her face gently and brought it closer to his. The figure blushed deep crimson.
"Zelda," he murmured quietly.
"But, I am not," he cut her off as he touched her lips gently with his own. Her eyes widened but Link's head fell back on the ground with a small thump. She looked at him worriedly lifting his head up.
"Wake up…" she said worry dripping from her voice. "Please…"
