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WARNING!!!! There is a Link rape in this chapter. If you can't handle it because it's sort of graphic just skip this chapter. It's towards the end. The rating will go up.

Onward to Chapter Three

Chapter Three

I awoke the next morning to warmth that I didn't feel yesterday. I move slightly noticing that my hands are free as well as my legs. Sitting up slightly, I see that my body is covered in a blanket. Someone must have sympathy towards me. I sit up more moving the blanket off me to see food sitting on the floor near the cell door. A piece of bread and water in a glass. At least it's better than nothing. I get up and walk over to the small amount of food and pick the piece of bread up. Underneath the bread I see a small piece of paper. I look around to see if someone is watching me before picking the paper up and opening it.

Little Boy,

Do as they tell you and nothing will happen to you. I'll keep in touch.

I guess someone is watching me and feeling sympathy for me. I guess whoever this is can't promise me anything. I sigh as I find a loose stone and hide the piece of paper underneath it. If someone is trying to help me, then I don't want them being discovered. I've had worse tasting food and water, but I'm not being picky right about now. I wrap myself up in the blanket still feeling cold. I wonder if they are going to come for me today. I don't care what they do. Navi is on her way to get help.

Before I can even hope that they would leave me alone, I hear footsteps coming my direction. Now it could just be someone passing by, but I highly doubt that. I get up from underneath the blanket and push it into a corner in the back of the cell. Maybe they won't see the blanket back there. I sit close to the door just as the same guard (or it could be a different guard...they all look the same) comes to the door. "Get up!" she demands as I stand up and walk over to her. She grabs my arm and starts dragging me down the hallway to a different area then I went yesterday.

We step outside as I squint to the bright light. The sun is overpowering my eyes since I've not seen the sun in a few days. She leads me up a small path and into a half shadow area. To the left are tools and supplies off all kinds. "My lady says to pick all this corn growing over here and then pick all the weeds and finally water all the plants using the water buckets. She says that you have until a little after sun down to get everything finished. If you don't, then there will be punishment," the guard tells me as I look over the large field of corn and vegetables. I guess they want to keep me working all day. I look up at the sun seeing that it's a little before midday. I wish that they would have got me to start earlier. I look over to see that there are at least five guards around this area. No escape here. Disappointed, I pick up a threaded basket and walk into the field of corn that is twice my size tall.

The day went by quickly as I walk up and down the rows of vegetables to pick all the weeds and finally ended with the corn where I am now. I noticed that it was difficult to reach most of the ears of corn that I gave up on that at first and went to the other side of the garden. Now I am back at the corn with just watering the corn and picking it left to do on my list. The sun is started to set on this day. Normally, I would watch the sun in all its beauty set while taking a break from my long journey; however, I'll be surprised if I will watch the sun setting any time soon.

I take down another ear of corn just as I hear this rustling in the other line next to me. It might be a guard looking for me. Who knows? Just as I was about to reach for another ear of corn, two hands secure themselves over my mouth and eyes as I'm lifted off the ground. These don't feel like female hands. Who can this be? It's a male that's for sure. I don't understand. Could this be a person trying to save me...or harm me? My sense of direction is lost as I don't know where I'm going. He keeps turning in every direction either to get guards off his tail or to confuse me.

Suddenly, I'm dropped to the ground landing hard on my butt. I turn around to look at this person as all I see is this tall, muscular man with spiky red hair. He looks like a male version of the female thieves. He wears the same symbols on some parts of his clothes but he mainly wears black and brown. His piercing red eyes burn into me as he stares at me. I get up to back away from him. "W-who are you?" I ask trying to sound brave. I don't know how brave I am. That's when I realized that I know who he is. He is the man that Princess Zelda warned me about.

"I see my girls took fancy of such a fine looking boy," his cold voice echoes in this damp cave. I don't like the feelings that I'm getting from him. Now I remember his name...Ganondorf. My back hits the wall as he places his arms on either side of me blocking me from escaping. "When my girls informed me about a new servant they had, I had to find out who it was. I didn't expect it to be you. So, how are you helping Princess Zelda? What task does she have you doing?" he asks as I stand there trying to calm my breathing down. I'll never betray the princess by telling him. Never!

"So you are not going to talk. I guess I just have to make you," he says coldly and cruelly. I back up further only to notice that I can't fade myself through this wall. His one hand moves and grips me by the collar lifting me up until I'm at eye length with him. Gasping for air, I still refuse to speak. "Looks like you need to be taught a lesson." He flips me around and slams me into the wall where my head collides with the uneven surface. Before I could reach up and massage my throbbing head, he grabs my arms and ties them behind my back pressing his body into mine as my body smashes painfully into the spiky rocks. The world becomes hazy, but clear enough when he reaches underneath my shirt to touch my bear skin.

"No," I whimper wanting to be somewhere else. You don't hear stories about the time when there was not peace without knowing that signs of someone's sick hands against your skin. I try to move even though the ropes are so tight that they are cutting into my wrists. I feel his hands rub up and down my chest. "Please," I whisper as a few tears escape my eyes. Why did this have to happen? Do the thieves know what is going on? I want to be far away from here.

He reaches down lower to the most private part of my body as I just turn my head and stare at a spot on the wall. There is nothing I can do to stop this. He's stronger than I am. I feel by clothes being removed as his sickening hands remove from my body for a few seconds. Without warning, this stinging throbbing pain explodes from my butt as my mouth opens to scream out the pain. I try to squirm away from it only to be pinned harder. Tears flow like rivers down my cheeks as I feel something pound into me (now I know what it was and what was going on) as my body pounds into the wall. I never felt so much pain in my life. Not even being stabbed could equal the pain I'm in now.

Minutes fly on...my body dies more and more by the second. Eventually, I don't have any more tears to shed or a voice to scream much less a butt left. The pain is replaced by a liquid sting first splashing inside of me then pouring out with my own blood that I've already felt leaving. I feel him throwing me to the ground like I'm a worthless individual. That suits me now...I am worthless. "That's what you get for not telling me. I'll be back for you again. Be prepared to tell me next time," he says as I just lie there unable to move or comprehend the coldness of the floor. The black aura surrounding him fades symbolizing that he has left the area. I look out to see the moon shining brightly in the sky. "Oh...Goddesses...please take away the pain," I beg with barely my voice.

I hear this voice shouting something right outside the cave I lie in...obviously dying and not caring. "Oh Goddesses," I hear this female voice say with worry in her voice. I feel soft hands pick me up. I open my eyes for a second to see the red hair and facial features similar to those of the Gerudo thieves. "Hang on," she pleads with me as I feel my body just giving up. I'm sorry...

cries I'm sorry...I didn't want to hurt poor little Link. Please no flames. Review please...more to come

Angel Dove