A/N Hello, it's Shadowsong back with another SSB:M fic! I hope you
liked the last one, and if you haven't read it, read this first then read
that.
(Chapter One)
Zelda sat in her room in the Super Smash Brothers house. Well, it wasn't really a house- more like a mansion, each smasher to a room.
She looked up at her ceiling, patterned after the stars in Hyrule. In fact, all of her room looked like Hyrule. Made of stone, with a few trees and a clear roof to see the sky, it was the perfect idea of a room for her.
Peach was in a corner, giggling to herself. Zelda and Peach were close friends, and often went to each other's rooms when not battling in the arenas. Zelda looked over. "What is it, Peach?"
She turned around, giggling like a schoolgirl. "I have the most perfect idea!"
Zelda raised her eyebrows- this couldn't be good. "What? Break into Gannondorf's room and set his bed of fire?"
Peach shook her head. "Nice idea, but I've got a better one. Why don't we ask Samus and Nana over for a sleepover?"
Zelda curiously stared at the princess. "What... are ... you... talking... about?"
Peach shook her head in despair of her princess friend. "Do they have sleepovers in Hyrule?"
Zelda shook her head no.
Peach sighed. "It's where you invite your friends over to sleep in your room with you, and party and stuff. Like the times I come over? But instead Samus, Nana, and I sleep in your room, or stay up the whole night!"
Zelda still looked confused. "Can you invite guys?"
Peach wished that her friend was not so naïve. "No, silly. It's a party for your girlfriends!"
Zelda didn't know squat about this, so she let Peach take over. "Whatever."
Someone knocked on the door. "Zelda?"
Zelda leapt up and opened the door. In the doorway was Link. Zelda smiled. "Hi, Link!"
Link blushed. "I, uh, hi."
Peach squealed at the couple. "Oh, you two are soooo kawaii! (Kawaii is Japanese for cute) Even better then Mario and me!"
Zelda made a mental note to put something sticky in Peach's bed. "How are you, Hero of Time?"
Link waved a hand. "I'm no hero."
Peach slipped up behind Zelda, then jumped up and conked Link on the head with a tennis racket.
The boy of seventeen slumped over. Not for the first time was he a victim to the tennis racket.
Zelda gasped. "Peach!"
Peach shrugged and put away the tennis racket. "Was I supposed to use the frying pan?"
Zelda made another mental note to put something sticky AND cold in her friend's bed tonight. If the sleep over thing happened. "Nevermind. Let me get him to his room." She picked up her boyfriend and carried him down the hall.
In Zelda's hall, the rooms there were her's, Peach's, Link's, Young Link's, Gannondorf's, Samus and the Ice Climbers, who shared a two-part room.
Link's room was across the hall and down one from Zelda. She opened his door, and dropped him on the bed, checking his pulse. Still alive, but even though you can't kill a video game character, she was still full of worry.
"Hey Zelda!" Young Link was at the door, waving. "What happened? Did I get hit in the head again by Pear?"
Zelda waggled a finger at the little boy. "It's Peach, you impudent rip, and yes. Now scat!"
The Kokiri-looking boy laughed and ran. Zelda looked at the spot where he was. It was hard to believe that her Link used to be that ten-year- old guy. But she remembered that the grown-up Link wasn't really grown up, he just looked up. He was really a ten year old boy inside forced to fight and grow up. The seven-year sleep did not effect his mind, only his body. Zelda felt slight pity for her boyfriend, then remembered being Shiek and helping him along the way. At least he had help.
"Zelda! What are you doing in Link's room? Did Peach knock him out AGAIN? This is too much for me." Samus was walking by. She rolled her eyes at the prostrate Link on the bed. "Faore that guy is a mess." She had taken Zelda's goddesses into saying, like Din and Faore. (I forgot the other... hehe, can anybody tell me?)
"Peach said something about a sleepover earlier, and explained it to me. It's at her room, going to go?" asked the bounty hunter.
Zelda nodded. "Yes, but has she asked Nana yet?"
Samus shook her head. "Nope."
Zelda looked at the ceiling. For some reason, looking at the ceiling helped her.
Link's ceiling was decorated with trees, vinces, and grass, much like Young Link's ceiling, who had thought he was a Kokiri until Deku Tree explained it.
The ceiling didn't help much. She didn't think it would, but it never hurt to look.
(End Chapter One)
A/N Sorry about the short chappie. That's more of a prolouge. The sleepover is coming up next. Hehe, I wonder what I'll do with a sleepover. (Begins to think evil thoughts)
See you next chapter!
(Chapter One)
Zelda sat in her room in the Super Smash Brothers house. Well, it wasn't really a house- more like a mansion, each smasher to a room.
She looked up at her ceiling, patterned after the stars in Hyrule. In fact, all of her room looked like Hyrule. Made of stone, with a few trees and a clear roof to see the sky, it was the perfect idea of a room for her.
Peach was in a corner, giggling to herself. Zelda and Peach were close friends, and often went to each other's rooms when not battling in the arenas. Zelda looked over. "What is it, Peach?"
She turned around, giggling like a schoolgirl. "I have the most perfect idea!"
Zelda raised her eyebrows- this couldn't be good. "What? Break into Gannondorf's room and set his bed of fire?"
Peach shook her head. "Nice idea, but I've got a better one. Why don't we ask Samus and Nana over for a sleepover?"
Zelda curiously stared at the princess. "What... are ... you... talking... about?"
Peach shook her head in despair of her princess friend. "Do they have sleepovers in Hyrule?"
Zelda shook her head no.
Peach sighed. "It's where you invite your friends over to sleep in your room with you, and party and stuff. Like the times I come over? But instead Samus, Nana, and I sleep in your room, or stay up the whole night!"
Zelda still looked confused. "Can you invite guys?"
Peach wished that her friend was not so naïve. "No, silly. It's a party for your girlfriends!"
Zelda didn't know squat about this, so she let Peach take over. "Whatever."
Someone knocked on the door. "Zelda?"
Zelda leapt up and opened the door. In the doorway was Link. Zelda smiled. "Hi, Link!"
Link blushed. "I, uh, hi."
Peach squealed at the couple. "Oh, you two are soooo kawaii! (Kawaii is Japanese for cute) Even better then Mario and me!"
Zelda made a mental note to put something sticky in Peach's bed. "How are you, Hero of Time?"
Link waved a hand. "I'm no hero."
Peach slipped up behind Zelda, then jumped up and conked Link on the head with a tennis racket.
The boy of seventeen slumped over. Not for the first time was he a victim to the tennis racket.
Zelda gasped. "Peach!"
Peach shrugged and put away the tennis racket. "Was I supposed to use the frying pan?"
Zelda made another mental note to put something sticky AND cold in her friend's bed tonight. If the sleep over thing happened. "Nevermind. Let me get him to his room." She picked up her boyfriend and carried him down the hall.
In Zelda's hall, the rooms there were her's, Peach's, Link's, Young Link's, Gannondorf's, Samus and the Ice Climbers, who shared a two-part room.
Link's room was across the hall and down one from Zelda. She opened his door, and dropped him on the bed, checking his pulse. Still alive, but even though you can't kill a video game character, she was still full of worry.
"Hey Zelda!" Young Link was at the door, waving. "What happened? Did I get hit in the head again by Pear?"
Zelda waggled a finger at the little boy. "It's Peach, you impudent rip, and yes. Now scat!"
The Kokiri-looking boy laughed and ran. Zelda looked at the spot where he was. It was hard to believe that her Link used to be that ten-year- old guy. But she remembered that the grown-up Link wasn't really grown up, he just looked up. He was really a ten year old boy inside forced to fight and grow up. The seven-year sleep did not effect his mind, only his body. Zelda felt slight pity for her boyfriend, then remembered being Shiek and helping him along the way. At least he had help.
"Zelda! What are you doing in Link's room? Did Peach knock him out AGAIN? This is too much for me." Samus was walking by. She rolled her eyes at the prostrate Link on the bed. "Faore that guy is a mess." She had taken Zelda's goddesses into saying, like Din and Faore. (I forgot the other... hehe, can anybody tell me?)
"Peach said something about a sleepover earlier, and explained it to me. It's at her room, going to go?" asked the bounty hunter.
Zelda nodded. "Yes, but has she asked Nana yet?"
Samus shook her head. "Nope."
Zelda looked at the ceiling. For some reason, looking at the ceiling helped her.
Link's ceiling was decorated with trees, vinces, and grass, much like Young Link's ceiling, who had thought he was a Kokiri until Deku Tree explained it.
The ceiling didn't help much. She didn't think it would, but it never hurt to look.
(End Chapter One)
A/N Sorry about the short chappie. That's more of a prolouge. The sleepover is coming up next. Hehe, I wonder what I'll do with a sleepover. (Begins to think evil thoughts)
See you next chapter!