A/N You guys like me! Yay! Oh and I had one of the NICEST reviewers

just awhile ago. They even sent me an e-mail with questions!

IT WAS SO COOL! Anyways I will stop scaring you now...oh wait one more

thing! this chapter tells you if link lives! it's pretty obvious!

*links POV*

Black. Everything was pure black. I mean it wasn't like the

cool refreashing black of midnight. It was a scary, alone feeling

black. Trying to get out of it I felt a sharp pain in my chest. But

just as fast as the pain had come, a burning feeling fought it.

Suddenly I felt calm, though I knew I should be distressed at knowing

I can't move. So with that calm feeling in my stomach, I just stayed

still in the same position, in the black scary place.

I guess I had fell asleep in that scary black place because

when I woke upI had to shut my eyes again. Such a bright light was

shining on me I couldn't stand it. "Keep your eyes shut for a minute

Link! Legolas is gunna put some stuff on 'em and make 'em feel

better!" Who was talking to me? I recognized the voice but it seemed

my mind had just been taken out and stomped on. Suddenly I heard another

voice. It rolled into my ears, clear and smooth. I couldn't recognize

what it was saying, but suddenly I didn't care. It was so soothing

just hearing this person talking. Just as I was started to relax again

a burning liquid was poured into my eyes. I tried to wipe it out but

a firm arm held my own arms down. "Link jus' sit back an' relax! Ya

gotta be in that bed for anotha twelve days anyways!" The first

voice said. I did as it told me and I rested.

~*four hours later*~

My eyes opened, slowly, blinking back hours of sleep.

The odd thing was when I opened my eyes the light wasn't too bright.

It was more...sad looking. Maybe everyone thaught I had died while I

was asleep! I tried to yell "I'm alive!" Yet my voice wouldn't come

out. "Sorry Link but your voice will be gone for the next two weeks."

Slowly turning my head to the right, I saw Legolas sitting in a

wooden chair, looking very tired. His hair was tangled and just

hanging around his shoulders. His clothes were drenched with blood

and sweat, his face soaked the same way. His eyes, usually

happy looking were sad and tired. He stared at me with a look of

sympathy. "Do you feel alright?" I nodded, unsure of what else to do.

I had never spent tweleve hours in bed, let alone tweleve days! I knew I wouldn't last....

A/N I didn't know how to end this chap anyways! I NEED you guys to tell me!

slash story or no?