Beads
Disclaimer: I don't own it. Sadly… again.
The world sucked in. You hold your head and fall to the ground, the beads the beads, they lie in front of you and whistle in the wind. You can't stop it, it spins, a figure appears holding the beads on a chain. You scream and shout holding your head, it won't go away, you don't want to remember, and you don't want to remember. The figure shakes the beads and you scream again the beads shake become a chime. You hear the voice, in your head, and in front of you. "Ganondorf." It says. You don't want to remember.
Romanie had rushed to Lunar's side and held him in her arms, he was faint and his body light, she didn't see his chest moving up and down he was still. Romanie panicked and looked for a sign of Lunar breathing. Nothing shows, he doesn't breath and Romanie clutches him hopping he would start breathing, but he was long gone from that place in his memory's remembering, trying to remember. "Lunar, wake up." Romanie whispers in Lunar's ear holding him close and rocking him as the beads slide from his palm. The beads scatter on the ground, the colors lighting up the dirt ground. Lunar's eyes slowly fluttered and he looked at Romanie. Romanie smiled and sighed with relief, Lunar was back.
Romanie helped Lunar up to his feet and led him to the carriage where he was placed in the back to rest starting to lose consciousness again. Den jumped into the carriage next to Romanie who also climbed in and grabbed the reigns. They both thought it best to head back home to see what was wrong with Lunar.
50 years earlier… Not recorded…
Zelda continued to discuss with her younger brother about an aide that was going to come. The aide was going to take over Impa's place but this time help Zelda's brother with matters. She thought it a good idea but the fact that the aide was blind hadn't crossed her mind. "He's kind and I think he's a good replacement for Impa. It doesn't matter if he's blind either. He's very nice, he knows a lot as well, I'm telling you, sister, he could really help me with the matters at hand." Nohan explained pacing the room as his sister, Zelda, looked at him shocked and worryingly.
Zelda stopped her brother from pacing and looked at him. "We can't really trust anyone, with people wanting to kill me and all. With what's happening." She whispered to Nohan.
Nohan nodded and scratched his chin. "I know your worried, Zelda, but it's the only way, it's all to confusing trying to sort this out all alone. It would be better if I had someone helping me out. Or would you want me to take Aaron's suggestion?" Nohan asked thinking about pacing again.
Zelda shook her head fiercely. "Never take Aaron's suggestion. You can't trust him, especially with his blood." She shouted as Nohan started pacing again, fast this time.
"I don't really care about Aaron's blood, he has a good point. And he's helped us quite a lot, even if he is the Prince of the Gerudos. I mean they aren't a threat to us anymore. They get along with us Hyrulians. And you know how Aaron hates his father for all those things." Nohan explained grasping Zelda's shoulders and shaking her at the thought.
Zelda held her brother's hands to stop him from shaking her. "You aren't helping Nohan! Are you forgetting that Aaron is Ganon's s–." Zelda shouted but was interrupted. "Princess Zelda!" Zelda spun around to see Lonar bursting through the door.
"Princess Zelda! Protests at the gate!" Lonar shouted but stopped and his voice weakened a bit. "Well not really protests. Aaron, Prince of the Gerudos, ask for an audience with you." He said quietly connecting and disconnecting his two index fingers with each other.
Zelda grunted and threw her arms up. "What could he possibly want!" she shouted so loud that it made Nohan and Lonar jump.
"I'm not entirely sure, he just wants to talk to you about recent things, he says there might be a connection with what's happening." Lonar said quietly opening the door so Zelda could at least see what Aaron's talking about.
Zelda let her arms drop and gave up walking through the door and Lonar walking out as well, following her lead.
Nohan sighed and fell back onto a chair, his head hurt from taking care of Hyrule. It was boring but he knew he couldn't expect anything fun to happen that would never happen. Aaron, in Nohan's mind, seemed to be the only one who knew how to control things. Well, maybe it was his blood that everyone respected him, sometimes. With his mother being Nabooru and his father, well he didn't really want to think about him. Aaron had always hated his father for a reason not really sure, many thought that Aaron had more of Nabooru inside him, which was true because he looked like her a little. Besides the fact that Nabooru didn't have red hair and was a man, they both looked alike. But that couldn't be a reason why everyone respected him and everything ran according to his plan. The last time Nohan had seen him was long ago and they had become close friends since then, even if they hadn't seen each other in a while. But still they always talked politics when they last met. It was the way things went, Nohan couldn't see Aaron because Zelda thought Aaron would turn evil like his father.
Nohan thought of it sometimes, the possibility that it might happen. But he trusted Aaron enough and believed in his hatred for his father enough to know that wouldn't happen, and if it hadn't happened yet then the later the better. Nohan clutched his head in his palm resting his throbbing head for a while. It hurt all the time, caring about his sister's safety and the safety of Hyrule itself too. Of course, no assination attempts have been used on him… yet. His head still throbbed and he clutched it harder also wandering his eyes around the portraits of his mother and father. So many times had he wished they were there to help him do these things, but no times had they come to lend their aide. Never. Of course, just staring at the portraits made him think they were there, always, lending a hand when he most dearly needed it. Ah yes, Link had told him that once, that his father, Daphnes, was a great ruler and that he would be one himself, soon. Link didn't know much about his mother though, so he couldn't help out there. Then again, Nohan didn't know much about his mother either. Many protesters shouting that he was nothing like his father, Daphnes Nohansen Hyrule. Sad, all the time when people shouted that out. Even with the population grown nobody seemed to respect his attempts to be nice and generosity even when they wanted the population to grow, and it did.
Nohan shook his head, later, he would think about that later, now, he had bigger matters, Aaron was there and it seemed something was wrong. Nohan dug his head into his palms then straightened up and ran out of the room.
50 years later...
Romanie drained a cloth puffed up with water and placed it on Lunar's forehead. He was sweating terribly and panting. She was worried, a moment ago he was just fine in till now, panting, and sweating, his eyes were closed which made her think he was just having a bad dream. but it seemed worse then that because every now and then he would shout out: "I don't want to remember!" she was terribly sure what he meant but she hopped he would be all right or wake up from his terrible dream. Den was getting milk to let him drink so Romanie was alone in the room at the foot of the bed touching Lunar's hot, red cheeks. He was burning hot and there was nothing she could do, but wait and see if he was okay. She had never seen it before, he was just clutching some beads then he fainted, gained back some of his concioussness then became terribly hot. She became worried and soaked the cloth again and put it on his forehead again. Fern was outside as well, caring for the chickens, which was good because Romanie knew Fern would start to worry if she saw Lunar like this. She lifted up the cloth and touched Lunar's forehead, the burning hotness was slowly going away. The fever was going away but he was still panting. She set the cloth back on his forehead and she sat there near his feet waiting for him to recover.
Not to sure about that one. But I think it would be a good idea to introduce a person I made, Ganondorf's son, Aaron. I had gotten the idea from a picture I once saw with Ganon's son holding an arrow in front of Zelda, saving her life. Of course that was posted on a website and I continued the idea in a different story that failed me so I stopped that one. I'll stop now so you guys can droll and wait for the next chapter. Please review!
