Whoo, um, sorry for the shortness of this chapter...I dunno, it may not be short, but it looks short to me! And thanks very much to my 2 reviewers. 2...*shakes head*

CHAPTER X:

"That was really weird..." Zelda said as she fed the fish.
"Why?" Roy asked, who was on his computer.
"ROY!!!"
"Why?"
"BECAUSE THAT'S YOUR STINKIN' NAME!!!"
"Why?"
"Roy, I'm threatening to break up with you again."
"Why?"
"I'M LEAVING YOU NOW!!! WE ARE OVER!! YOU'RE SICK!! YOU'RE SICK!! WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!?!?!" Zelda said as she finished packing her things in a suitcase. She picked it up, and stormed out of the room. Roy blinked, got up, and opened the door, to find Zelda standing there.
"Hey, I'm just kidding man," she said, giggling.
"I want to see that movie SO badly!!!" Roy said, laughing. "I can watch it with you!"
"Okay! Is it even out here yet?"
"No!"
"Let's go on Saturday!!!"
Zelda could see what was coming.
"Why?" Roy asked.
"YOU'RE SICK!! YOU'RE SICK!! WHY—"
"Let's not go through that again..." Roy said, holding Zelda's mouth shut.
"Okumph," Zelda said, muffled by Roy's hand. Roy removed his hand from her mouth, and smiled at her. She smiled back. They were about to kiss again when Link came running down the hallway. His eyes, unfortunately, or fortunately, either one, were glowing red.
"Oh, &*()..." Roy said, as they saw Link dashing towards them, his sword unsheathed. He smirked evilly, snickering.
"Roy, although this is the worst time to be here, you still need to watch your language..."
"Sorry..."
Both of them screamed, and ran away from Link. They ran back into Marth's room, because they knew they were safe in there. They slammed the door on Link, and moved Marth's dresser in front of it. They were panting in fear and in exhaustion, and noticed Malon on the floor, looking up at them.
"What's wrong with you two?" Malon asked them. The Ouija board thingy moved over the letters, "L,I,N,K."
"Link?"
Zelda and Roy nodded. "The demon's got him," Roy said. Malon looked at him, terrified. They heard wild banging on the door to Marth's room.
"LET ME IN NOW!!!" Link yelled with a hiss as he rapped on the door madly. Zelda, Roy, and Malon positioned themselves up against the dresser, up against the door preventing Link from getting in.
"I'm going crazy...I can't live like this anymore!!!" Link yelled to them. " I JUST CAN'T!!! I NEED YOU, ZELDA!!! AND I NEED TO KILL ROY!!!" Link started hacking madly at the door with his sword. He yelled many times, and finally gave up.
"FINE THEN!! GOODBYE, CRUEL WORLD!!! I DON'T NEED YOU, ZELDA!!! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!!!"
Link gazed at the shining sword through the haze of his red eyes. His thoughts were dim and numb. All he could feel was pain...nothing more, nothing less. The rest of his thoughts had disappeared. The one thought consumed him: They will pay. And with that thought, he balanced his sword on its hilt on the floor in front of him. He prepared to bellyflop, as though into water.
But this water would sting like none ever found in a pool.
Link was no longer conscious of the blood flying from him in a wave. No longer was he aware of the razor fine edges of his sword digging into the muscular lining of his stomach. He forgot the point of his weapon piercing through his spinal cord, seperating vertebrae. In fact, with his nervous system blown by the sharpness, he couldn't feel pain...at least, not physically.
The others jumped at the piercing death scream. They then noticed some blood running from underneath the door, out from the side of the dresser. Zelda sunk to her knees in guilt, realizing what she did. She remembered his words. It IS all my fault...It is... Malon ran away from the screams, into Marth's bathroom with the Ouija board, closing and locking the door behind her.
Tears came into Zelda's eyes once more. She couldn't deal with what was happening.
"Zelda?"
"It is my fault...It is! IT IS!" she sobbed, cupping her hand to her mouth. Roy knelt down to comfort her.
"No, it isn't, Zelda. Don't listen to him, don't believe him."
"But it is my fault! It is, I tell you!"
"No, it isn't Zelda! It's no one's fault except for that demon's."
"I can't stay here any longer, Roy. I need to leave. We need to leave."
"Zelda, don't give up hope now—"
"Why not?! It's not like there is anything we can do about it! If we want to save ourselves, we'll have to leave."
Roy looked at her with surprise.
"So you want to run away from it while it takes the lives of other people, until it finally finds us and kills us, instead of staying here and at least trying to fight it?" Roy asked her. Zelda looked up to him, not answering. "Don't lose hope now, Zelda. We just have to find out what it is and a way to prevent it."
From Link's dead body came another grey mist. It sifted like sand under the door to Marth's room, and under the dresser. Zelda turned around in fear, and took a step back, noticing the grey cloud.
"What is it?" Roy asked her. She looked down at the mist, and Roy followed her gaze. Another wind came from the window and the rest of the room, and it swirled around the mist. A scream was heard from the mist as it faded away into nothing.
"Well, that one is gone..." Roy informed Zelda softly. They then heard Malon calling to them.
"Marth said that he just killed one," she said. Zelda smiled softly, and stared back up at him. Her eyes were once again glossed over in fear and sorrow. Her smile languished.
"I can't live with this anymore..." Zelda said. "First Marth, now Link. Who will be next, Roy? Who?!" she asked him. Roy looked back at her, tears also glossing over his eyes.
"I don't know, Zelda. It could be anyone. It could be me," he said.
"Why would it be you?"
"Well, they have killed only swordsmen so far. They probably just have something against swords," he said, jokingly. Zelda looked at him, and didn't laugh. Roy noticed that her face had become paler.
"Zelda? Are you okay?" Roy said, putting his hand on her shoulder. She looked him straight in the eye, and he looked back. Zelda shook her head.
"I can't do this. I can't fight against them. I just can't...I need to go. I just need to!" Zelda said, not being able to control her fear and anger, and her panic. She couldn't help showing how afraid she was, and her doubt. She was losing faith fast.
Zelda looked apologetically at Roy, and she started to move the dresser out of the way from the door.
"No, Zelda! Don't cower out on me now!" Roy yelled, trying to hold her back. Zelda escaped from his grasp as she pushed the dresser out of the doorway. She stepped in Link's blood, and gasped as the fluid drenched in her shoes, staining her tights. Zelda covered her eyesight as she opened the door. Roy once again held Zelda back.
"Zelda! Don't lose faith in yourself now! Don't be a coward!!!" Roy advised her. Zelda struggled once again to come loose, still covering her eyesight not to see Link's corpse. Roy gave up holding her back as a small tear trickle down his face.