Disclaimer: Hi. I still like pudding. It is good for you, so eat it!
Real Disclaimer: Have you eaten your pudding yet?
Real Real Disclaimer: I don't own Zelda. However, I do own pudding!
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Chapter Two: The Massacre of the Kokiri
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Saria yawned lightly as she reluctantly pulled herself up from her bed. Stepping into the customary forest green clothes she always wore, and pocketing her Fairy Ocarina, she stepped outside of her house to begin another day in the forest land she lived in.
This was not to be an ordinary day.
The first thing Saria noticed upon exiting her house was the rather strange orange glow coming from the house next to hers.
As she walked forward to investigate, she tripped over something. Turning to see what it was, Saria gasped. One of the Know-It-All brothers lay dead at her feet!
"What the." she whispered, taking in her surroundings.
The orange glow she had noticed was fire! Now that she looked around, she realized with horror that there were monsters in the forest. Re-Dead, Stalfos and other beasts were hunting down her Kokiri friends. Flying above it all was a massive, black, winged monster, apparently supervising the destruction.
Noticing movement behind her, she spun around.
She met the gaze of a Re-Dead.
An overwhelming wave of fear passed over her. Every muscle in her body froze.
Completely unable to move, Saria stood, waiting for the end.
"SARIA! NO!"
An orange haired Kokiri boy ran towards the advancing Re-Dead, and leapt onto it, battering with fists and feet.
"Run!" he yelled, as the Re-Dead threw him off and began to choke him to death.
"Mido." whispered Saria, as she ran towards the Lost Woods Bridge.
The black creature was called The Flying Death. The Death, looking down from its' lofty vantage point, noticed a lone Kokiri girl run towards the Lost Woods Bridge. With a shriek, the Flying Death went into a dive towards the girl, just as she made it to the bridge.
Saria weighed her options. Behind was an army of beasts and demons. Ahead was what she had always been warned would mean certain death- the exit from the Kokiri Forest. With a gasp, Saria noticed that the winged black beast was following.
"You cannot escape, girl." Said the Flying Death, looking at her lazily. "You know you will die if you leave. The only way out is death."
Saria had always been told that if she left, she would die. Exactly how, no one knew. Some thought that any Kokiri fool enough to leave would burst into flame. Others believed that the offending Kokiri would choke to death. Still more believed that the Kokiri would simply disappear, never to be seen again.
Saria reckoned that any of these would be better than being torn apart by the Death.
"Go to hell." She muttered, as she turned and threw herself out of the forest.
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Hey! Is she dead meat? Is she gonna live? Only my demented mind can tell! See you next chapter!
Help me out by giving a title as the story progresses! Help!
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I love me, you love me, send money to me at PO box 8172, Toronto, Ontario.
-some kid at my school.
Real Disclaimer: Have you eaten your pudding yet?
Real Real Disclaimer: I don't own Zelda. However, I do own pudding!
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Chapter Two: The Massacre of the Kokiri
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Saria yawned lightly as she reluctantly pulled herself up from her bed. Stepping into the customary forest green clothes she always wore, and pocketing her Fairy Ocarina, she stepped outside of her house to begin another day in the forest land she lived in.
This was not to be an ordinary day.
The first thing Saria noticed upon exiting her house was the rather strange orange glow coming from the house next to hers.
As she walked forward to investigate, she tripped over something. Turning to see what it was, Saria gasped. One of the Know-It-All brothers lay dead at her feet!
"What the." she whispered, taking in her surroundings.
The orange glow she had noticed was fire! Now that she looked around, she realized with horror that there were monsters in the forest. Re-Dead, Stalfos and other beasts were hunting down her Kokiri friends. Flying above it all was a massive, black, winged monster, apparently supervising the destruction.
Noticing movement behind her, she spun around.
She met the gaze of a Re-Dead.
An overwhelming wave of fear passed over her. Every muscle in her body froze.
Completely unable to move, Saria stood, waiting for the end.
"SARIA! NO!"
An orange haired Kokiri boy ran towards the advancing Re-Dead, and leapt onto it, battering with fists and feet.
"Run!" he yelled, as the Re-Dead threw him off and began to choke him to death.
"Mido." whispered Saria, as she ran towards the Lost Woods Bridge.
The black creature was called The Flying Death. The Death, looking down from its' lofty vantage point, noticed a lone Kokiri girl run towards the Lost Woods Bridge. With a shriek, the Flying Death went into a dive towards the girl, just as she made it to the bridge.
Saria weighed her options. Behind was an army of beasts and demons. Ahead was what she had always been warned would mean certain death- the exit from the Kokiri Forest. With a gasp, Saria noticed that the winged black beast was following.
"You cannot escape, girl." Said the Flying Death, looking at her lazily. "You know you will die if you leave. The only way out is death."
Saria had always been told that if she left, she would die. Exactly how, no one knew. Some thought that any Kokiri fool enough to leave would burst into flame. Others believed that the offending Kokiri would choke to death. Still more believed that the Kokiri would simply disappear, never to be seen again.
Saria reckoned that any of these would be better than being torn apart by the Death.
"Go to hell." She muttered, as she turned and threw herself out of the forest.
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Hey! Is she dead meat? Is she gonna live? Only my demented mind can tell! See you next chapter!
Help me out by giving a title as the story progresses! Help!
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I love me, you love me, send money to me at PO box 8172, Toronto, Ontario.
-some kid at my school.