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Chapter 6 'Friends and Foes'
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When Daran left Malon at Kakariko Village, (he had to get home before dawn) she was not alone. In her arms was a tiny baby girl. They had found her on the mountain pass, but didn't know who she was. They brought her along, in case she belonged to anyone in the village.
Malon knocked on a door. It was already past midnight. She thought maybe someone would be awake. She knocked harder. A voice from inside yelled, "Go away! I'm sleeping!"
"Oh well," Malon said to herself. "I'll just sleep outside." She lay down under a large tree and looked the baby over. Her eyes were closed, and her breathing was regular. "Poor girl," Malon said softly. "She has remarkably long lashes for someone so young. She looks some what like.." She gasped. She had just realized that Zelda had a child, and the child looked so much like her.
It was also then that the moon came out from behind some clouds. It shone on Malon and the baby. Noticing a glimmer of gold, Malon found a locket around the child's neck. Peering at it, she saw an engraved 'A' on it. Her hands trembled as she opened the locket. Inside was a poem. It read:
'Aevia, our love and joy, Your father had wanted a boy, But now you're here, We love you dear, And when you grow, Our love, too, will do so.'
Mother (Zelda) & Father (Karienif)
Malon gasped again. "The princess?" she whispered. She gazed at Aevia, for so long that she fell asleep.
~*~*~*~*~* The Next Day ~*~*~*~*~*
Link rode on Epona into Gerudo Valley. The guards nodded and let him pass. He rode straight to Gerudo's Fortress. He stopped to talk to the first woman he saw.
"Hey, Link! Long time, no see!" she said.
"Really," Link replied. "Listen, Mila, I need to talk to Akanai. Where is she?"
"The Queen is in the fighting chamber," Mila answered. "She wants to speak to you also."
Link dismounted and strode toward the fighting chamber. He already guessed what she wanted to talk about.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Meanwhile. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Hey, who are you?"
Malon jumped at the sound of the voice. A man a little older than her was standing by her side.
"My name is Malon," she said, worried. "And this is."
"Aevia," the man said quietly. He smiled.
Malon stared at him , then fumbled for the locket. It wasn't there. She looked at him. "Yes, but please don't tell anyone. I could be killed."
"Alright," he said, handing the locket to her. Malon snatched it out of his hands. "My name is Jessin. Do you trust me?"
Malon looked him over. "Yes," she said finally. "I think I can trust you. This is my daughter, Alena. I'm pleased to meet you."
"I also," Jessin said. He wasn't bad-looking, with shoulder length hair and grey eyes. He was dressed in black. "How old are you?" he asked.
"Twenty-three," Malon answered. "You?"
"Twenty-six. Maybe we could.." "I'm taken," Malon cut in. "Oh," Jessin said. He looked crestfallen. "That is unfortunate."
'Very,' Malon thought. "Do you live here?" she asked.
"No, I'm only visiting," Jessin answered. "But I'll take you to the Bazaar, and then I'll take you to get some clean clothes from my aunt." Malon then realized how dirty she was. She blushed a little.
"Alright," Malon said, standing up. "By the way, you don't have to lie about your aunt."
"Wow," Jessin said, laughing. He liked her. 'If she wasn't taken, and I wasn't in this mess, I'd ask her to be mine,' he thought as he led her to the Bazaar. 'She's quite pretty." He smiled at her. Malon smiled back, thinking, 'He's has a secret.'
'You know, I don't think a bar is a good place to go. She needs milk," Malon said, nodding at Aevia. She was awake, her green eyes taking everything in. A butterfly flew overhead, and Aevia laughed.
Jessin smiled. "Of course." They walked to the nearest house. He knocked. A minute later, a middle-aged woman opened the door.
"Please, madam, could we have some food?" Jessin asked. Malon glanced at him.
"Of course! You poor people!" She ushered them in. Jessin smiled reassuringly at Malon while the woman bustled about, getting food.
"My name is Britania," the woman said. "What are yours?"
"Mine is Ayden, this is my wife, Belle." Malon stared at him. " And this is Alena," Jessin answered.
"Oh, what a darling!" Britania exclaimed. "Oh, dear, you need some new clothes," she said, looking at Malon. "My daughter may have something that will fit you." She went into another room. Jessin put his arm around Malon's waist. Her eyes flew open, but he was only making it look like they were married.
"Here you go!" Britania handed a dress to Malon. "This should fit you."
"Thank you," Malon said. "May we have some milk, for Alena?"
"Of course! I'll be back in a minute." Britania disappeared down a flight of stairs.
"I told you it would be alright, Belle," Jessin said. He pulled her close and kissed her on the lips. Aevia took this in quietly. Malon let him kiss her. She hadn't had a kiss like this in three years.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Naughty Malon! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Yes, I am aware of the storm," said Akanai, Queen of the Gerudos. She had spiky red hair and red eyes. She was dressed in red, also. "What does it mean?" Link asked.
"A follower of Ganon," she replied. "He is very powerful. It was he who sent out the Demons. He wants the princess, and your girl is to lure you to him. Ganon was the same way."
"I see," Link said. "Do you know who he is?"
"No, my brother never told me who his most powerful follower was. He did send out another servant, this time a man. He rode through the Desert gates early this morning. My daughter was guarding, and she followed him. She said he was riding toward Death Mountain."
"Thanks, Akanai." Link turned to the door.
"Link." He turned around. Akanai gazed at him. "This I know: Only you can defeat this menace." Link smiled and left.
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Hmm, how scandalous! Malon kissing Jessin, Akanai and Ganon are siblings. This should be getting good! Review, please!
*Disclaimer: I only own Jessin, Akanai, Britania, Mila, Karienif, Daran, Aevia, the poem, and the false names. Thanks for reading!!!
Chapter 6 'Friends and Foes'
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
When Daran left Malon at Kakariko Village, (he had to get home before dawn) she was not alone. In her arms was a tiny baby girl. They had found her on the mountain pass, but didn't know who she was. They brought her along, in case she belonged to anyone in the village.
Malon knocked on a door. It was already past midnight. She thought maybe someone would be awake. She knocked harder. A voice from inside yelled, "Go away! I'm sleeping!"
"Oh well," Malon said to herself. "I'll just sleep outside." She lay down under a large tree and looked the baby over. Her eyes were closed, and her breathing was regular. "Poor girl," Malon said softly. "She has remarkably long lashes for someone so young. She looks some what like.." She gasped. She had just realized that Zelda had a child, and the child looked so much like her.
It was also then that the moon came out from behind some clouds. It shone on Malon and the baby. Noticing a glimmer of gold, Malon found a locket around the child's neck. Peering at it, she saw an engraved 'A' on it. Her hands trembled as she opened the locket. Inside was a poem. It read:
'Aevia, our love and joy, Your father had wanted a boy, But now you're here, We love you dear, And when you grow, Our love, too, will do so.'
Mother (Zelda) & Father (Karienif)
Malon gasped again. "The princess?" she whispered. She gazed at Aevia, for so long that she fell asleep.
~*~*~*~*~* The Next Day ~*~*~*~*~*
Link rode on Epona into Gerudo Valley. The guards nodded and let him pass. He rode straight to Gerudo's Fortress. He stopped to talk to the first woman he saw.
"Hey, Link! Long time, no see!" she said.
"Really," Link replied. "Listen, Mila, I need to talk to Akanai. Where is she?"
"The Queen is in the fighting chamber," Mila answered. "She wants to speak to you also."
Link dismounted and strode toward the fighting chamber. He already guessed what she wanted to talk about.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Meanwhile. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Hey, who are you?"
Malon jumped at the sound of the voice. A man a little older than her was standing by her side.
"My name is Malon," she said, worried. "And this is."
"Aevia," the man said quietly. He smiled.
Malon stared at him , then fumbled for the locket. It wasn't there. She looked at him. "Yes, but please don't tell anyone. I could be killed."
"Alright," he said, handing the locket to her. Malon snatched it out of his hands. "My name is Jessin. Do you trust me?"
Malon looked him over. "Yes," she said finally. "I think I can trust you. This is my daughter, Alena. I'm pleased to meet you."
"I also," Jessin said. He wasn't bad-looking, with shoulder length hair and grey eyes. He was dressed in black. "How old are you?" he asked.
"Twenty-three," Malon answered. "You?"
"Twenty-six. Maybe we could.." "I'm taken," Malon cut in. "Oh," Jessin said. He looked crestfallen. "That is unfortunate."
'Very,' Malon thought. "Do you live here?" she asked.
"No, I'm only visiting," Jessin answered. "But I'll take you to the Bazaar, and then I'll take you to get some clean clothes from my aunt." Malon then realized how dirty she was. She blushed a little.
"Alright," Malon said, standing up. "By the way, you don't have to lie about your aunt."
"Wow," Jessin said, laughing. He liked her. 'If she wasn't taken, and I wasn't in this mess, I'd ask her to be mine,' he thought as he led her to the Bazaar. 'She's quite pretty." He smiled at her. Malon smiled back, thinking, 'He's has a secret.'
'You know, I don't think a bar is a good place to go. She needs milk," Malon said, nodding at Aevia. She was awake, her green eyes taking everything in. A butterfly flew overhead, and Aevia laughed.
Jessin smiled. "Of course." They walked to the nearest house. He knocked. A minute later, a middle-aged woman opened the door.
"Please, madam, could we have some food?" Jessin asked. Malon glanced at him.
"Of course! You poor people!" She ushered them in. Jessin smiled reassuringly at Malon while the woman bustled about, getting food.
"My name is Britania," the woman said. "What are yours?"
"Mine is Ayden, this is my wife, Belle." Malon stared at him. " And this is Alena," Jessin answered.
"Oh, what a darling!" Britania exclaimed. "Oh, dear, you need some new clothes," she said, looking at Malon. "My daughter may have something that will fit you." She went into another room. Jessin put his arm around Malon's waist. Her eyes flew open, but he was only making it look like they were married.
"Here you go!" Britania handed a dress to Malon. "This should fit you."
"Thank you," Malon said. "May we have some milk, for Alena?"
"Of course! I'll be back in a minute." Britania disappeared down a flight of stairs.
"I told you it would be alright, Belle," Jessin said. He pulled her close and kissed her on the lips. Aevia took this in quietly. Malon let him kiss her. She hadn't had a kiss like this in three years.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Naughty Malon! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Yes, I am aware of the storm," said Akanai, Queen of the Gerudos. She had spiky red hair and red eyes. She was dressed in red, also. "What does it mean?" Link asked.
"A follower of Ganon," she replied. "He is very powerful. It was he who sent out the Demons. He wants the princess, and your girl is to lure you to him. Ganon was the same way."
"I see," Link said. "Do you know who he is?"
"No, my brother never told me who his most powerful follower was. He did send out another servant, this time a man. He rode through the Desert gates early this morning. My daughter was guarding, and she followed him. She said he was riding toward Death Mountain."
"Thanks, Akanai." Link turned to the door.
"Link." He turned around. Akanai gazed at him. "This I know: Only you can defeat this menace." Link smiled and left.
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Hmm, how scandalous! Malon kissing Jessin, Akanai and Ganon are siblings. This should be getting good! Review, please!
*Disclaimer: I only own Jessin, Akanai, Britania, Mila, Karienif, Daran, Aevia, the poem, and the false names. Thanks for reading!!!
