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Chapter 2

(A little problem)

Zelda approached the frail figure with hesitance. She shook him slightly, whispering his name. He did not stir. She gasped, and leaned over to his chest, listening for a heartbeat. To her great relief, she heard a steady thumping and felt his labored breathing as she leaned over. He was alive, but he was unconscious.

She picked him up slowly, too afraid to ride back with him. He was incredibly light. She carried him with a heavy heart to the castle, where she knew she could find Impa. After laying Link down on a bed close by, she told her nursemaid all that had happened.

Impa leaned back and shut her eyes for a moment, thinking. "The spell that the sorceress flung at you must have been intended to make you a child, and as it hit Link, it had the effect on him."

Zelda gasped, and turned to look again at the figure in the bed. "But, Impa, when will it wear off? What if Link doesn't remember us?"

Impa shook her head. "I don't know when it will wear off, perhaps we should bring in someone who Link might remember…" she trailed off.

"And who might that be?" asked Zelda, teeming with curiosity.

Impa simply replied, "You'll find out."

A little while later, Zelda figured it out. A knock was heard on the door, and as she opened it, a green haired girl entered, panting from running. Zelda smiled at Impa's knowledge. If Link knew anyone, it was Saria. She watched the korkiri girl enter and gape in amazement.

"Link," She uttered, walking towards him as she placed a hand over her mouth in shock. "How old is he?" she asked, turning.

"I don't know." Zelda replied, "I'm guessing around two." She looked worried. Saria felt the back of her heart flutter at the sight of this young Hryulian. She had only felt this way once before, when he was delivered to her care after his mother died so many years ago. "He will remember me." She stated with confidence.

All in the room felt the rush of reassurance. They started talking about what to do, not noticing the two year old open his eyes. Zelda was the first to realize he was awake, and gave way to a little gasp. She swallowed the lump in her throat, and pointed this out to the others.

Saria reacted immediately, she slowly approached him. "Link..." she spoke slowly and clearly. "It's me, Sawia." Zelda looked at her questionably. "What?" she retorted. "It's was his name for me when he was younger." Impa watched the blonde boy's expressions as he looked from one of them to another. He groggily wiped his eyes, causing his hat to fall off, revealing a mess of knotted hair.

Saria smiled and reached for his hat. When she tried to put it back on his head, however, his expression changed to fear and he looked uncomfortable. She frowned a little. "Link, it's me." She peered closer into his eyes. "He doesn't remember me." She choked out.

"What do you mean!" Zelda exclaimed. "How can he not remember you? You were with him almost ever since he was born!"

Saria was on the verge of tears. "I don't know, all I know is he doesn't recognize me!"

Impa raised her voice a little. "I think I can explain." Zelda and Saria both turned their attention to her. "Zelda, what spell did you say you tried out on the sorceress?" she asked.

Zelda thought back. "The new amnesia spell you taught me…why?" she pursed her lips. Suddenly, it hit her. "No…" she looked at Impa, wide eyed.

Impa sighed. "Well, it's settled then, our hero of time is now a two-year old with amnesia."

Zelda fell back. "Wonderful. Absolutely peachy." She rubbed her forehead. She felt a headache coming on. "Saria, thanks for coming, but I think you should return to korkiri forest. We'll call you if anything comes up." She looked desperate to be alone for a while. Saria agreed, but only because she knew Link was safe and she would see him again soon.

After Saria had gone, Zelda felt as if her world was collapsing. Everything was going wrong. She quickly turned to Impa. "Please watch him for a while, I guess…I don't know." She turned away and ran to her special place.

Overlooking the garden, there was a rocking chair. Zelda loved that rocking chair. It had belonged to her mother a long time ago. She used to rock Zelda in it and let her snuggle when she was hurt.

Zelda approached the chair and cried as if her heart had broken. She sat down in it, hugging her knees, crying. "Link…I'm so sorry." She felt like everything she did was wrong. If only Link was here now…

Zelda jerked her head up; someone had entered her special place. "Go away!" she yelled, unwilling to talk. She heard footsteps approach her chair. She turned around, furious. "I said go away…" she stopped. There, standing beside her, was Link. He cocked his head, and grabbed her dress, pulling himself up into her lap. Zelda was stunned. Link nuzzled against her body, liking the warmth it provided.

Without knowing exactly what she was doing, Zelda hugged him close. She rocked him; the satisfying creaks of the chair soothed her temper. Impa watched from the door, her heart was touched. "Well," thought Zelda, watching the sun go down, "it can't get worse than this…" she closed her eyes.

But contrary to Zelda's beliefs, it was about to get worse. For at that moment, a single devastating word reached her ears, coming from Link before he drifted off into a much needed sleep. "Mommy…" Zelda froze.

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