A/N: Thanks very much for reviewing everyone! I really appreciate it, I can't even explain. Sorry it took me so long to update- next chapter will be up some time in April vacation (WOOT). Tell me what you think of this chapter, I just kinda threw it together in a matter of an hour- so, not my best… please read and review, it would mean a lot.

Disclaimer: I do own Nintendo but somehow the rights to the legend of Zelda slipped by me… hm.

(Don't really own Nintendo- April fools!) muhehehe

A/N: OH YEAH! And this will eventually have a song in it- "Number one Crush" by Garbage... That's why the cheesy title!

Chapter three

An echo of a swift pace bounced off the walls of the dark corridor. Booted feet almost sprinted to the cells below, unconsciously knocking into a guard. The guard, turning around, waved a lit torch in the young man's face.

"And where 'ould 'ye be going?" The man asked, swinging the torch closer to get a good look.

Link backed away from the light, and turned on his heel, only to get a cold grasp on the shoulder to stop him.

"Did 'ye hear me? You're not allowed-" The blond haired man turned around to face the guard with a stone cold expression.

"I need to see your prison records." The guard looked at the young man and laughed.

"You're the 'ero of time, ain't 'ye? Well, then come 'long, Mr. 'ero." The guard walked towards a cabinet that had a heavy lock on it, and taking out his many jingling keys, inserted one into the slot, turning it very slowly. Link squirmed impatiently, looking around cautiously at his surroundings.

What he feared was true. He saw two piercing green eyes, watching him like a hawk. Link's breath caught in his chest, and the guard, suddenly noticing his sudden rigid stature turned around to look in Link's direction.

"What's wrong 'ero? Did 'ye see a ghost?" The guard chuckled to himself, and Link blinked, his eyes focusing on the dark corridor, where his head had projected the image of the green eyes.

She will drive me insane… Link thought to himself, his judgment now clouded with thoughts of paranoia. I am over reacting… she is just a common criminal, I have faced worse before- yet why does she haunt me so much?

The guard finally turned the keys taking out a couple of books and finally revealing the records of all the convicts held in Hyrule's prison. When the guard turned around however, he did not meet the gaze of Link's sky blue eyes- but instead crimson red- as blood poured down from his scalp.

Link walked up the stairs, shaking his head as his own stupidity. He didn't need to see the prison records; he just needed to get off the subject. This would all come to pass- suddenly an earth shattering scream broke Link's thoughts. He whirled around, running back down the steps to the cells.

He was greeted by a pool of blood, flowing like a river from the guards cracked skull. The stench of blood was unbearable. Link coughed, turning away from the sight. Quick and loud steps came from the stairs, and around the corner came many guards and elites, all staring at Link at the scene of the crime.

Link slowly lifted his hands, and opened his mouth to explain, rough hands cutting him off by grabbing his hands and forcing them behind his back.

"We need to take you in for questioning…" One of the men's voices said softly. Link's mouth closed as he caught a glimpse of a woman, clothed in black, perched on a window sill.

The woman watched the blond headed man leave with the guards. Trying to contain herself, she let a brief smirk flash across her face before jumping from her position onto Hyrule's grassy fields.

As she walked silently, she glanced up with a smug look on her face, only to find a woman glaring hard at her. The blond haired princess turned on her heel, her pink dress swirling behind her.

The assassin did a double take. No one could have seen her. She made sure of this… but if princess Zelda had seen, everything would be ruined. What was her relationship with Link anyway? Why did he go to see her so much?... Jealousy flared in her eyes as she marched towards the princess' tower, instinctively unsheathing her knife.

Red droplets of past blood shed followed her, dripping of her knife she clenched tightly in her gloved hand.

A/N: She's gonna try to kill Zelda, she's gonna try to kill Zelda! Muhahaha... Please review!