AN- and so, the crappy saga continues, due to me not wanting to do my homework! enjoy! or not. whatever --

Zelda's not mine. if it was, then I'd let ganondorf at least win one round, eh?

also note that i dont double check my work, so if it sounds stupid, i aint fixen it, dont expect your critz to be reconized by me. :D

-update- K, I lied. I fixed it...

The unknown family

On the edge of Hyrule lives a small family, only consisting of a father, mother, a son, daughter, and an elderly grandmother. Not too many people have even seen them walk out of their homes. Because of this, many people make up stories about them. Some doubt they're even alive, and offered to check up on them, though few have the guts to. However, some people have said they had seen the eldest daughter sneak into the woods every once in a while. The stories say that she covered herself in a dark green cloak, hiding herself from anyone that would be able to see her. Those who have seen her face say that she was the palest of all moon's.

They accused her of being some type of witch. Being a witch in Hyrule is not a crime, however frowned upon. So its no wonder people try to meet her. A couple of people have, though they say she speaks few words. A man known as Aeriff knows the family quit well, or so he says, and brings them goods from Hyrule market. He once described them:

"The father is a weak built man, about 52 years. The mother is only 39, I think, and has the darkest hair you'd ever seen. The son is about 15, a growing young lad. Unlike his father, he is very strong. The grandma I rarely seen. I never spoke to her, but I seen her face while she slept in the house. I don't think she leaves that bed.

"And the girl," he continued," I suppose turns 19 today. She's a bright young one…she looks just like her mother, identical, perhaps…"

Aeriff sometimes catches the girl sneaking into the forest when he's walking to the family's house. She would hide herself, which Aeriff laughed at.

"Jasmine," He yelled for her. The girl would only stop for him, knowing his voice quit well. He caught up with her rather quickly," Jazz, are you trying to hide yourself from outsiders again?"

"Well," She started with a reply, speaking in a small tone ,"yes, I suppose.."

Aeriff laughed," You cannot possibly think no one would see you? Why, your running around in the middle of a field in a dark cloak!"

Jazz looked around, noticing the wise man was right. She laughed at her own foolishness.

"Your right, Aeriff, how silly of me."

"Well then, you ought to put your hood down, anyway," he smiled," you need the sunlight. It's the source of happiness, after all."

Jazz began walking towards the forest, right beside Aeriff.

"But I'm already happy," she gave a weak smile. Whether or not she was telling the truth, Aeriff didn't know. She was a strange one that was pretty content. It didn't stop him from making suggestions.

"Jazz, I am an outsider, so I know what loneliness is," He started," and you have the symptoms. Don't take it the wrong way, dear, but yes, you are quit lonely. Maybe you should sneak a friend?." Aeriff

looked into the woods, knowing Jazz was ready to enter it.

He sighed," I really wish you wouldn't go in there, it's dangerous.."

Jazz didn't say anything. She only gave him a faint smile. It was all that Aeriff needed. He watched as Jazz entered the woods, and turned around, going straight back into Hyrule.

Jazz knew the woods quit well, being that she visited it quit often. The woods were practically imprinted into her brain; it was the few information in her life she needed. Jazz would visit many of the creatures that lived there. They were her only friends. Most of the time she simply watch the small hidden pond. The water stood, as so would her mind as she stared at it, laying on her stomach with a big smile on her face. Her imagination would boom to life when she softly poked the water with the tip of her finger. The water would wrinkle, and take over her mind with fantasies of her own.

That day was different for Jazz however. Walking across the leaves, she noticed something quit strange with her pound.

The fact that by her pond, laid a beautiful man, bloody and crippled.