A/N - I love you all sooo much! 70+ reviews? That's AMAZING! Shailina was like 9 chapters and it only had like...30 reviews! And now for this one! 70+ reviews for 16 chapters? That is INSANE! Ohhhh I'm gonna cry! NEVER EVER did I think I'd have a story with 73 reviews! (sob) I LOVE each and every one of you, and this is the reason I'm making Cameron's death EXTREMELY gruesome!
...Too bad it isn't in this chapter X3.
I love youuuuu!
Layla sat in the infirmary, watching Zara bounce Zamayla on her knee. The baby could now say mama, along with Zara. Well, okay it was more like "Zaaa." but it still was her adopted mother's name, and it made Zara happy. Layla pulled on the neck of the tunic she was wearing. It kept slipping off of her shoulder. Well, Link was much wider and muscular than she was, but it was a very comfortable garment.
For one thing, it didn't show off her figure as much as the usual Gerudo clothing, and, even though Layla was getting thin again, as it was nature for Gerudos to do, she felt conscious of her stomach, because she HAD gained a respective amount of pounds in her pragnancy, and she didn't feel like showing them off. She would definitely lose them soon with all the extra exercise she was doing to keep herself busy, but still...
Also the fact that, in pregnancy, the breasts swell a large amount in size, and Layla, being already QUITE decked out in that area, didn't feel she wanted any more attention...especially from VESTA. Anything but Vesta and her weird boob talk. Crazy girl.
"Layla, are you listening?"
"What? What?" she said, snapping out of her deep thought.
"Look! Go on Zamayla, who's that?"
"Layya!" said the baby.
"Awww! That is SO cute!" Layla crooned. She poked the baby's nose. "Hey, listen, Zara, I gotta go. See you later."
"Okay! Bye! Say bye Zamayla!"
"Bye-bye Layya!" the baby said.
Layla waved and skipped off to her quarters. She was stopped short bywho else buther husband Cameron.
"Hello dear. I haven't seen you in a while."
"Pssht, yeah. You've been gone. Where exactly have you been?"
"I'll show you." And with that, he lifted a hand and made Layla float a few inches off the ground as he walked into his quarters. When they got all the way in, he let her down and Layla backed up against the wall.
"How-you-but I-oh Din-Ca-Cameron! You?" Layla was at a loss for words and pretty damn scared.
"Yes. Me, indeed. I have just paid a visit to my leige and he endowed me with wonderful powers that-if I wish it-I can kill you...and Link...and brother DEAREST in one blow." he said dangerously.
"Yo-you're sick!" Layla sputtered, flattening herself against the wall. Wait...his leige? Who was THAT? The only person Layla could think of was"You're leige? GANONDORF?"
"Ahhh, smart girl, very smart. You've always been sharp, Layla, that's why I married you." he cupped her chin. She wrenched it away.
"You...you won't get away with this! I...I'll tell Nabooru! She hates Ganondorf!"
"But would she tell the entire Gerudo race that and be brought down from the throne?" Cameron raised an eyebrow.
"Well...y-"
"No she wouldn't! Admit it Layla, she wouldn't and you know she wouldn't! You know how cruel she can be, how arrogant. She would never want to lose her power. She wants to rule, and noody can bring her down. DId you know she has Nika chained to the wall?"
"What?"
"Oh yes, I just visited her a while ago and there she was, silent as midnight, just sitting there, looking at her knees. She was very still. I wonder what she was thinking about." he smirked.
Nesira was really pissed off.
"This is crap! Why won't you let me in, I just want to see Nika!"
"Uh huh and without a pass you aren't getting in little lady." said the bridge guard.
"Come ooooooon! It's me, Nesira, kid sister of Nika! Doesn't anybody remember me?"
"Ohhhh in THAT case!" said the guard, smiling widely. Nesira grinned.
"Exactly."
"You aren't getting in at all!"
"WHAT?"
"Yeah, you're a heretic, you aren't allowed in. Unless you get PERMISSION from another Gerudo, you're forbidden. Good luck." the woman turned to one side and looked out into the sky.
"Nesira?" said a high voice from around the corner. Freckled Kunti stared bewildered at the scene before her. "What's going on here?" she put on a very professional voice.
"I am preventing Nesira the heretic from entering our beloved fortress, my lady." said the guard, bowing.
"That won't be necessary. Come on, Nesira, come, come." said Kunti, motioning. Nesira stuck out her tongue at the guard and walked past with Kunti.
"Are you a high rank or something?"
"Oh, well, I'm higher than bridge guards and nurses, but definitely not anywhere near your sister or Nabooru."
"Ohhh. Wow." said Nesira. "There must be alot more ranks than last time I was here."
"Yeah, Nabooru suddenly got meticulous and thought HEY! Let's multiply our ranks by a hundred fold! Wee! It's really frustrating. Sometimes I think I could to better job of running this fortress than-MEEP!" she crumpled to her knees and bowed. "Hello my lady."
"Heyyy, Nabooru, Lady of all Ladies, Femme of the Fortress, Valkyrie of the Vixens, Princess of the Pretty, Queen of the-" she was pulled down into a bowing position by Kunti.
"You just have to BOW." Kunti said through gritted teeth.
"Oh. Yeah. Forgot, heh." said Nesira nervously.
"Green-haired girl!" said the queen. Nesira sat up.
"Uhm, yes?"
"Do I...know you?"
"Uhhh nooo there must be some mistake." said Nesira, scratching her head and hiding her face slightly. Nabooru surveyed her. She thought the green hair looked familiar, but the length of the hair and the makeup on the face was just too unfamiliar to her to put her finger on whether she knew her or not.
"Well then. Carry on. I hope you're being hospitable, Kunti."
"Uhhh, yes, milady, as hospitable as I can be."
"Good, yes." Nabooru walked off to go do...Gerudo business. Both of the warriors stood up.
"Uhmmm sooo can I go see Nika?"
"'Fraid not. When Nabooru's not in her quarters, nobody is allowed in there unless they're Nika. And we dont have ANY idea where Nika is sooo, yes." Kunti said, shrugging.
"Ohh, I don't CARE!" said Nesira, stalking past Kunti towards Nabooru's quarters. She burst inside and what she saw broke her heart.
"You stay in here, you understand?" Cameron said, pointing at Layla.
"No! I already told you I hate you and I don't care what you say to me, if you just leave me alone, I'm cool."
"Yeah? Who gave you this?" Cameron asked, plucking at Layla's red tunic. She gripped it.
"Nobody. It's mine." she said meekly.
"Oh, really? Well, it LOOKS like it belongs to Link, who you are not allowed to see. If you are gone when I get back, he's MINE. He's DEAD, understand?"
Layla was so angry. Great, juuuust great. More blackmail from Cameron, and this time he seemed serious, what was with him? "Fine. Hmph." Layla crossed her arms and laid back on her bed.
"Now I'll be out for a while, so amuse yourself somehow so you don't disobey my wishes. Bye." said Cameron, sweeping out of the room. Layla grimaced.
"Whoopee." She sighed.
Cameron walked through the deadened market, being welcomed by the redeads and ghosts, because of the mark he bore, showing he was in league with thier leader, Ganondorf. He was summoned to the castle earlier in the day, and it was understood that Ganondorf had a surprise for him. He put his hand upon the plaque and walked in.
"Welcome, Cameron." said Ganondorf. "You remember your wish of having an heir to the throne?"
"Yes..."
"Well, I've found you a new candidate to give birth to HIM." Ganondorf opened a door, and Grasshopper climbed around to the other side to see what was in there.
Grasshopper had been studying Ganondorf for a while now, watching his meetings with Cameron almost every day, studying his battle tactics, trying to figure out his plans. He knew, that eventually after defeating Cameron, Ganondorf would be the next challenge they faced. He stuck his face up to the dirty window and pulled out a handkercheif, wiping it off and looking through the still-pretty-bleary window to the sight that both he and Cameron beheld. There, donned in gold, sitting in a throne, was a very pale woman with long, lilac, wavy hair wearing a short white dress. She stood up when Cameron entered and he bent on one knee and kissed her hand.
Cameron was amazed. The girl before him was much prettier than Layla could have ever possibly been, in his eyes. She was tall and pale, with round hips and an ample bust, her tight white dress showing everything off. Her dark red lipstick on her full lips contrasted with her pale skin, and the gold that Ganondorf had put upon her wrists, ankles, ears, and neck brought out the darker purple in her lilac locks.
"This is Anne Marie, Cameron. She would be happy to please you in any way she can." said Ganondorf with pleasure.
"Well then. Hello, Miss Anne."
"Oho, Cameron, call me Annie!" she giggled, not a girlish giggle, but a giggle with a whorish tint to it. Cameron examined the girl again. She definitely was NOT a virgin.
"Shall we, then?" said Cameron, grabbing her to him. She giggled and Ganondorf smirked as he closed the door behind him and walked away.
Grasshopper was NOT eager to see what happened next, so he jumped down from the castle and ran back to Kakariko Village at warp speed to tell Link everything.
"And he's set Cameron up with this girl...I think he said her name was Anne Marie, or something, anyway, she was tall and pale with purple hair or something, and she was wearing a lot of jewelry! It was so crazy! I think Cameron and she are getting, you know, INVOLVED. I think she's gonna bear him an heir to the throne, since Layla didn't!"
"ANNE MARIE?" Link said with rage. "THAT'S JUST SICK!" he fell face forward onto the table and groaned.
"Who's Anne Marie?" asked Nathaniel, sitting down with a cup of tea in his hands.
"The slut of all Hyrule. Heven't you heard ANYTHING? She's like MISS little slut."
"Wow. Nice of you to say. So tactful, Link."
"No, really. I think she'd enjoy it. She'd prance around-"I've fucked every man in Hyrule lalala...even-" Link stopped short and stuffed his mouth full of food.
"Who? Who's Mr. EVEN? Link, tell us!" Grasshopper pleaded. Link swallowed his mouthful.
"No, don't think so." said the hero disdainfully.
"Link, I'm gonna make you tell us." said Grasshopper. "And if I don't-"
As if on cue, the door burst open and Nesira came stomping in.
"She will." However, Nesira's target was not Link, it was Grasshopper. She stomped right up to him and put her hand to his cheek.
"Do you see this, DO YOU SEE THIS?" She forcefully turned his head and made him look into the strange looking contraption she had brought in with her.
"Why did you take the picto box, Nesira?" Asked Grasshopper into the leather of the camera.
"Just look!"
"The film is EMPTY!"
"No, it's..." Nesira looked at the film and indeed it was empty. She sighed and moved to the next picture. "This one isn't." Grasshopper gasped and then giggled.
"Why's she all chained up like that? Hehe, kinky."
"No, NOT kinky! Nika!" Nesira said. She sounded almost like she was regressing. Like she couldn't talk properly.
"Nika? What?" Link jumped up from the table and looked into the box, mimicking Grasshoppers actions. He was glad this intrusion had brought attention away from his secret. In the box, there was magically an image of Nika chained to the wall, eyes wide in surprise at Nesira's obvious sudden intrusion. "Ooooh, that's cool. How did you get Nika into this box?"
"It's a PICTO box, Link. It's used to copy images from the real world. I brought it back from Termina, guess you guys dont have it here."
"That's so awesome!" Link took many a picture of Nathaniel as the prince calmly sipped his tea.
"CAN YOU STOP? I'm gonna run out of film!" The annoyed Nesira grabbed the box away.
"But's its so much fun! With the flashy thingy and stuff!"
"GET YOUR OWN!"
"Pshh." Link sat down and let Nesira finish her story.
"I tried to get her out but Nabooru's got the only key and they are like...rock solid locks. Apparenly Nika was going to "overthrow" Nabooru and so she tied her up. And...ohhhh I WANNA KICK THAT BITCHES ASS SO BAD!" Nesira took a powerful step and Nathaniel's cup fell of the table, shattering. He shrugged and got another.
"You're awfully easygoing all of a sudden, Nathaniel." Said Link. The redhead prince just smirked. "Yeah. Cuz I know your secret and now it's going to drive you crazy."
"You don't know. YOU DON'T KNOW!"
"Yes I doooo. Remember that one night you fell asleep at the table and left your DAIRY open for all to see?"
"ITS NOT A DIARY ITS A JOURNAL AND WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT NO!" said Link quickly.
Grasshopper snorted. "Liink has a dii-aaa-ryyy!" he teased.
"It's a JOURNAL!" he got quiet. "You didn't really read the entry about-"
"Anne Marie? Yep."
"And how-"
"You and her used to know eachother? Yep. And also how-"
"NO STOP!" Link clamped his hand down on the smug princes mouth. "Please please I don't want ANYONE to know about that."
"Fine." Nathaniel got a new cup of tea and just sipped silently at it.
"Phew." Link sat down, relieved.
He didn't want anyone to know about the time he actually had sex with THE Anne Marie.
"My, my, Cameron, that was quite the experience." said the hylian pleasure princess, hair and makeup mussed, dress pushed up as she pulled it down.
"Yes. I know." said the prince arrogantly, buttoning up his overcoat.
"You're telling me Layla was actually reluctant?"
"Yes."
"Ha! Honestly, I can't see why." said the woman, dabbing at her dark lipstick.
"It was due to the fact that she was smitten with that damned LINK fellow." Cameron said, flipping his hair.
"Link?" Said the girl, looking surprised, then smug. "I think I can help with that."
"Oh, is that so?" Cameron wrapped an arm around the round hips of his new lover. "How is that?"
"I've been with him before." Said Anne Marie, licking her lips.
"Oh my, such a tease. How you got in the pants of the Hero of Time, quite impressive." Cameron said, spinning her around.
"Oh, please, he was young and vulnerable. It was easy." Anne Marie twirled a piece of hair around her finger. "He'd just been from the temple of time, and he looked like a confused and lost pup, so I took him and cared for him...and one thing led to another. I must say, for a virgin, he was actually pretty good?"
"You mean YOU were Link's first?"
"Mm-hm! Quite the bit of blackmail, wouldn't you say?"
"Indeed I would."
"But now that I'm carrying the next heir to the throne of your kingdom, we shouldn't worry about the lowly, right?" Anne Marie touched a pale finger to Cameron's lips.
"Of course not." He smirked and they began to walk out, stopped by Ganondorf.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"Back to the fortress..." Caomeron said like it was nothing.
"You can't. Anne Marie will have to stay here with me, due to the fact that you must not let anyone know about her. Layla will use it against you. Believe me, that girl...she's a crafty one. I think you may have underestimated her, Cameron."
"I assure you my leige, that, will all due respect, that is incorrect." Cameron said, cocking an eyebrow.
"Very well. Do what you will. Anne Marie?"
"Yes, sire." The girl walked over to Ganondorf waved a hand to her partner in lust as he left.
"And I heard—I heard that Cameron's got a girlfriend!" Kunti said, spouting everything Link and Grasshopper had told her on her last visit.
"He WHAT?"
"Yeah, I heard it's that slutty Anne Marie, chick, too." Kunti stuck out her tongue. Layla forward in her seat.
"Anne Marie? You mean THE Anne Marie? The one EVERY. HORNY. BOY. IN. HYRULE. WANTS TO GET WITH? THAT ONE?"
"Yep." Kunti said.
"Oh, GROSS!"
"Yeah, I heard he even impregnated her."
"Ohh WOW. Such a surprise." Said Layla, putting her chin on her fist. "Well at least maybe now he'll leave me alone. She snickered. "He had sex with that THING. I hope he gets gonorrhea."
"Yeah well, at this rate, Cameron will soon have a little bundle of evil running around. I wonder, will he bring her back here, or..."
"Well, considering I'm his wife, obviously not, Nabooru and Nika would exile him for that. But that still wouldn't make Link and Nathaniel innocent of 'CONSPIRACY'. (Said: Cuunshpeeruuhshee!)" Said Layla, annunciating the word and ridiculing it.
"Yeah, you're right. I think we need a plan to make them innocent."
"True, I guess we could start spending more time on that now that I'm not burdened with Zamayla anymore, but I think we should somehow find out if Link's planning anything, so that we don't get in the way. Kunti...will you be my spy?"
"Well, I'm...kind of already working for somebody else."
"WHAT? WHO? IF IT'S CAMERON I SWEAR I'LL RIP OUT YOUR TONGUE AND STRANGLE YOU WITH IT!" Layla said, grabbing the warrior by the throat. Kunti threw Layla's hands off her with all of her strength and gasped for air.
"Hahh…Hahh...NO! It's LINK, OKAY?"
"What? Really? He employed you? Awww that's so sweet of him what's he saying does he miss me I mean really really miss me like I miss him?" Layla swooned. It was quite the mood change.
"Yes, yes, everyone misses you very much, but you MUSTN'T TELL CAMERON ABOUT THIS. I wasn't even supposed to tell YOU! Please, don't tell, Link will kill me if he finds out!" Kunti pleaded. Layla sighed.
"I understand. I won't tell, no matter how much Cameron pesters me. I'll stay silent."
"THANKS, Layla."
"No problem."
At that moment, Zara ran in, holding the baby, squealing with delight.
"Look! Looklooklooklook look what she can say!"
"I wuv ya." Said Zamayla inexpertly, looking down superiorly at Layla and Kunti. Layla and Kunti burst out laughing.
"That's so cute!" Layla said, swooping up the baby girl and throwing her into the air a couple times. The baby squealed and clapped. She was finally set back in the arms of her mother after Kunti had had a go, and then they all sat down to try to get Zamayla to say other things.
A while later, Cameron came stomping in, a slight smirk upon his face.
"SCATTER." He commaned to the two ther women, and they ran, Zara clutching Zamayla. His face returned to a satisfied smirk as he sat down next to Layla.
"Hello."
"Hi." Said Layla, looking away.
"You know." said Cameron, thoughtfully. "I'm thinking we should move away...to my kingdom."
"What? No, you...Cameron you...you know I love it he"
"WRONG!" said the Prince, glaring powerfully at his wife. "You love Link, who lives here. This needs to stop, do you hear me? You are my wife and the wife of Prince Cameron is NOT going to be having an affair with another fucking man. You understand?"
"Oh yes, just how you're NOT having an affair with slutty Miss Anne Marie?" Layla spat. Cameron gasped.
"How do you know about that?" He asked in surprise.
"I have my sources Cameron. Yeah. Nice. FIRST you rape me, and you find out 'Oh! Gerudos only give birth to women! Fuck!' So you go and find another woman to impregnate, and who is it but little miss purple wavy hair and short white dress with the palest skin I have EVER laid eyes on, LITTLE MISS SLEEP-AROUND OF HYRULE, ANNE MARIE!" Layla screamed in indignation. "You know, I used to almost respect you. I regret it now." and she walked out.
"But...Ganondorf chose her for me..."
Link sat at the table with a cup of water, finger running around the rim making low, brass-instrument-esque noises. He looked at the table in deep thought, as if analyzing the cracks and patterns in the wood.
"Well Link, I'm going out to shop for food, I'll be back soon." Nathaniel said loudly.
"Uh huh." he said quietly, clearly not listening.
"Yeah. Taking your...hat."
"Kay."
"And your sword."
"Mm-hm."
"And your hover boots."
"Fine."
"Auctioning them off to the girls of the village."
"Cool."
"...Hey look it's Anne Marie."
"Great. Hey, wait, what?" Link jumped up and looked around. "WHERE?"
"Finally, I get your attention!" said the prince, gesturing largely with his hands. He settled in a fatherly look, one that said,"You need to cheer up and stop moping." also said verbally through Nathaniel's mouth.
"Nate." said Link, biting his lip and looking down at the table. Nathaniel knew that tone. That stance. He sat down and closed the door behind him.
"What?" he recognized the pink tinge that crept in at the ends of Link's pointed ears and crept in towards his face.
"You don't really...know all about it, do you? How I was just out of the Spirit Temple, I was waking up from being...TEN. I...didn't know where to go or what to do...I was scared! She seemed so nice and innocent at the time...I...thought...she was...like a mom to me. Until I felt attracted to her, and THAT got awkward." Link sighed. His ears were completely red now.
"Link, chill. She took advantage of you, she USED you. I think somehow she knew you were inexperienced and scared. So she used you because you were fresh meat." Nathaniel said, in a rather bloodthristy way.
"I feel...so...oh god the thought of being INSIDE of her...I had no idea at that time...and now she's been with Cameron too oh that makes me feel so DIRTY!" Link said, half sniffling, half growling. "This is disgraceful." he clutched at the table.
"Link, come on!" Nathaniel said, worried.
"I HATE it!" the hero banged his fists on the table in a distrought rage, and Nathaniel backed up when he saw two tears fall from behind the golden hair that hid his face.
"I'm gonna...go. Now. Yeah. Bye." said Nathaniel twitchily as he left.
Little did he know that when he said Anne Marie was coming, he was right.
The girl walked down the path towards the house her lover had informed her of, shaking her hips in that terribly tight dress of hers. She stopped in front of the door and rapped her knuckles smartly. She waited, and from inside a muffled "Oh come on, Nate, you know it's not locked." it was flat and monotone, and very sad and mature sounding.
She walked in and looked around the well-kept, two floor but one-room type house. She stayed silent and looked around and turned when she saw the only being in the room. There he was, much older and muscular and tanner, Link, Hero of Time, his face pushed into a pillow.
"Aw, now now don't be shyyy!" crooned Anne Marie. Link shot up, turned to face his former lover and backed up against the wall in shock. He pointed, his hand shot out so quickly and dangerously that Anne Marie flinched. "My goodness isn't somebody hyper today?" she said, giggling.
"Ahh-Ahh-Anne Marie? What are you-how are you? WHY ARE YOU HERE?" he cried, his pupils shrinking to the size of pinheads.
"Now now are you really all that surprised? It hasn't been that long, has it? Come on, less than a year? If i remember correctly you're turning 18 soon, am I right?" she crooned.
"Ri-ri-right." said Link, shaking.
"How cute! My little Link-chan, all grown up!" she smiled.
"Hey! I'm not your Link-chan anymore, all right? I mean I may be 2 years younger than you, but I'm not your little child...your plaything anymore!"
"Link, I'm hurt!" Pouted the Hylian sex kitten. "I never thought of you as a PLAYTHING! I thought of you as a sort of little brother, or a son. Until of course, that fateful night..." she advanced on Link and bent over him, her dress scrunching together in the front and creating a fold that enabled the hero to look straight down the top of the dress and see her cleavage. He gulped and looked around, sweating. He closed his eyes. Though he couldn't see, he guessed, that from the other side, you could see a bit of Anne Marie's panties from under her dress...that is...if she was wearing any. Link felt his ears go red, and almost immediately after felt a row of teeth nibble lightly on the tip of his left ear.
WHOA! When did Anne Marie gets so close? He opened his eyes and there she was, that used-to-be-sexy-but-now-just-looked-whorish smirk plastered on her face.
"Hey, look, Anne Marie..."
"What did I tell you call me?"
Link sighed. "Annie, but the point is that..."
"Say it like you mean it!" she pouted.
Link blushed. He hated it when she did this. "Anniiiieeee..." he crooned, scrunching up his face like a child.
"Yeeeeees?" she answered, running a finger under his chin.
"Look...I know...that you and Cameron...you know...you have a child."
"What?" Anne Marie looked taken aback. "How do you even know who he is?"
"Because I'm dating his wife..." Link looked at the bed and twisted his fingers in hand.
"Wife? Well that makes them unreachable to both of us. What say we hook up instead?" the pleasure princess crooned. Immediately she pinned Link to the bed and tucked a few strands of stray purple hair behind her elven ears. She beared down upon Link, silently licking up in little intervals his ear. Link involuntarily shuddered and Anne Marie leered.
'Bingo.' She thought. She remembered...this drove him crazy, but only until...
Link's eyes went wide. He looked at Anne Marie and the unmistakable look of evil pleasure spread across her features. She had reached down and grabbed the place that...he'd never been touched before...except that one time...with her. Memories flooded back to him, the unmistakable pleasure, the feeling he thought was love, the motion of her bed in the dark house, his first...
Link couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't control his body. Up he went and wrapped his gauntletted arms around her waist, and he kissed her. He had kissed Anne Marie. Again, after 10 months of separation. Here she was.
"M-hmmmm!" trilled the obviously delighted whore. She kissed him back and pinned him again. Link allowed her to be dominant as her hands traveled across his body, playing marvelous nonsense tunes across his tensed up muscles. She broke away from the kiss. "Now Link, it's just you...and me...and this bed..."
Little did Anne Marie know she had just foiled her own plan. Link pushed her arms length away and put a hand to his mouth, apalled at what he had just did. Did he even do that? Did he really, truly, do that? He hadn't...he DIDN'T.
"Did I just kiss you?" he stuttered.
"Yes! Isn't it wonderful, we're together again, it couldn't be MORE wonderful!" she crooned. She tried to hug Link but he somersaulted off the bed and stood up, backing away from the pleasure princess.
"Just you...and me...and this bed..."
"Cameron can't control me."
"Nobody can make me the happiest girl in the world except for you!"
"Link...I...I love you!"
"Link, you're more amazing than I'll ever be."
"Goodnight Link...I love you..."
Layla had said so many sweet things to him and now...
Now...
there was that one thing that haunted his dreams at night.
"OH LINK! I'M BETROTHED!"
"Oh, Din forgive me!" Link threw himself forward ont othe ground and sobbed, disgusted with himself, disgusted with life. He shot up quickly though. "Get out." he told Anne Marie.
"What?"
"Get out!" He backed up against the wall, to preoccupied to make sure Anne Marie did what he said. He felt like he had been heavily drugged. He had a pounding headache. His muscled ached. He was sick. He was dizzy. He couldn't stand. "Ohhhhhh...Layla, forgive me, forgive me forgive me Layla..." he muttered to himself.
"Now Link, Layla's married to Cameron. You can't have her, just forget her!" Anne Marie said, tipping up his face. Link opened his eyes and she looked 'kindly' back into his. There was evil behind the kindness. "You will always have me..." she leaned in for another kiss but Link straightened himself up, and looked Anne Marie straight in the eye. "...What is it?"
Link said nothing. She pushed her arms length away, and struck her across the face. "I TOLD YOU TO GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"
"Link?" the lilac haired girl held her cheek, where Link had slugged her with all his might.
"DIN DAMNIT! GET OUT!" he told her, his face red with anger. Anne Marie wasted no time in standing up and escaping from the room. Link slid down the wall. "I can't believe myself." His breath shuddered as he exhaled.
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A/N- So what do you think? Is Cameron forever scarred because of Anne Marie's reputation? Is Anne Marie forever scarred because of Link's anger? Is Link forver scarred because of his giving in to Anne Marie? Will Layla find out any of this? Actually...somebody else WAS in the room...just not exactly visible.
Review, cuties! (blows a kiss)