Disclaimer (Different from Chapter 1): There is something at the end of this chapter that may be taken the wrong way by a perverted mind. Trust me. If what you are imagining is anything rated above G, you are taking this the wrong way. I am in no way writing anything that depicts or implies anything that is not suitable to the rating I have given this story. If you are the kind of person who goes into hysterics every time you hear the Nike motto "Just Do It", skip this chapter. While it is a part of the story, it is not necessary to understand the story. Nothing happens to change the general plot.

The Switch

Chapter 11

Day Two: Evening

Kokiri Forest

Link walked back to his treehouse from the Deku Tree's grove. Somehow, he'd always known he wasn't a Kokiri. There were all those things that made him different. Link's house was just the way he left it, only with a small layer of dust. You might think there would be a rather thick layer, but this is an outdoor treehouse, after all, and the wind does blow in the Kokiri Forest.

Link was about to open the trap door to get back to the secret clearing when he realized he had no idea where it was. 'Idiot!' Link glanced at the floor and noticed a small keyhole embedded in the wood. Link suddenly remembered the whistle and was about to ask Malon how to open the door when it hit him: the whistle was the key. Literally. Link inserted the whistle into the keyhole, and it shot back out. Link caught the whistle in the air, just before a hole in the middle of his floor appeared. Link climbed down the ladder and found himself back in the clearing.

Malon was still on her bed, lost in daydreams about her love, when her whistle shot off of its necklace and remained floating in the air in front of her. She grabbed it and was sucked into a telepathic trance. "Malon, is the coast clear?" It was as if Link was in front of her, yet miles away.

"Yeah, go ahead and come here." Malon was ecstatic that Link was back. A clicking noise could be heard, and Link walked out of Malon's closet.

"That was a little strange..." commented Link. That was all he had time to get out, for Malon's embrace was now strangling poor Link, and she drew him into a long kiss. "Now really, is that any way for a princess to behave?" Link asked, mockingly.

"I've only been a princess for two days. Let's just say I'm still getting used to it..." They sat on the bed, kissing passionately, for a while.

"Let's not go to the next step yet." Link said what they both were thinking.

"Yeah," Malon agreed. "You know, just because we don't... doesn't mean we can't sleep in the same bed, you know..."

"No pajamas." Malon made some appear on the end of the bed. "What if somebody comes in and sees us?" Malon tossed him a silver bracelet.

"If you wear this, whenever somebody opens the door, you will be moved to your bed in your treehouse. You'll come back here as soon as I'm alone in the room again. And you won't even wake up." They changed into their pajamas and snuggled up together in bed. They were happily asleep in seconds.

That was a little too close. As I said before, nothing was implied, and nothing that would have been implied was blatantly stated. This is still G-rated. If you think it's not, just e-mail me or IM me (click on my name above to see how), and I'll do my best to correct the problem quickly. Besides, I decided that, with this being their first day together, Link and Malon weren't ready for that yet.