A/N: Okay. Believe it or not, this fic has been in my mind since sophomore year. I'm a senior now, and that scene with BW(Black Witch) Emilin has been there right from the start. Though back then, she was known as Cruel Emi. So, yea. Back to the main character, and another character's story.
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okay. I'm done.
Now for the story.
Ashley was in her pool again. No one else ever used it. She was relaxing, floating there. Typical of her when she was alone. Of course, the peace had to be broken. The door opened, and Snake and Lucario had appeared. Motionless, Ashley asked "what?". Snake replied in the calm voice he always used with Ashley. "We were about to go train, if you'd like to join us." Now Ashley was pissed. "You came in here, to ask me a stupid question that you already know the answer to?" she said, more than asked, in a harsh tone. "Alright then." Snake said, leaving. Lucario followed, not getting involved with the conversation.
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Elsewhere
Link watched as his younger self cried, holding Emilin's hand, as she slept. The medic said she'd be fine, but Young Link still sat there, watching over her, tears still falling from his eyes.He felt bad for his younger self. After everything the older Emilin had said, after all he tried to prove his loyalty, he'd ended up hurting Emilin, just like her older self said he would. She wasn't here, and that didn't surprise him. He was going to go look for her later. He planned to corner her, and find out exactly what he'd done, and how he didn't remember it.
The door opened, and Peach stepped in. "How is she?" she asked the older Link, seeing that Young Link was in no mood to talk. "The doctor says she'll be okay, but she's still going to be out for a while." Link responded. "Oh. That's good." Peach replied. He looked at his younger self. "He's taking it pretty hard, though." He said, voice full of concern. She sighed, "It's not really even his fault. Her older self was drawing it out of him." She finished. "Yeah," Link agreed.
The door across the room opened. "Hello." The doctor brought a tray with a few syringes on it. "Sorry, but it's time for everyone to go." She said, walking over, and setting the tray down on a stand by the bed. "Visiting hours are over, but you can come back and visit her tomorrow." She added, looking at him sympathetically. "But, but-" he stuttered out through his tears, only to be cut off by the doctor. "No buts. She needs her rest, and so do you." She said, finishing Emilin's injection, and turning to him. "Go on now." She said, shooing him out of the room. Peach and Link left also. "I have to go find Emilin." Link said, after they'd left. "Hmm." Peach nodded, "well, see you." She said, walking off toward her room.
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Later
Young Link was in his bed, asleep. He had cried for a long time after leaving the infirmary, and had just cried himself to sleep quite early. Ganondorf was just returning to his room, and saw that his roommate was asleep. He'd left the cafeteria just before the conflict had begun, but he'd heard about it. Even he had to wonder, exactly what had happened to her during those seven years, and almost, almost, felt bad for Young Link, as he petted his head, and, as a afterthought, took his hat.
He walked across the room, deciding to put it in his drawer for now. He'd hide it better later. He smirked. Normally this wasn't like him, but now, for some reason, he found the thought of Young Link running around through the day, looking for his hat, amusing. He looked over at his roommate, and smirked again, before removing his armor and falling asleep.
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Elsewhere
Link was wandering through the halls near Emilin's room. He hoped to find and corner her here, and find out exactly what was going on. Meta Knight waked down the hall, returning from some late night training. Upon seeing Link up so late, he stopped and asked, "What are you doing?"
Link, who was lost in his thoughts, jumped slightly, before turning to his fellow warrior. "Waiting. I'm hoping to corner Emilin, and make her tell me just what is going on." He said, clenching his fist, his frustration showing. "You shouldn't stay up so late. If you wish to be able to corner her, and get information from her by force, you'll need your strength for such." Meta said, in a calm voice.
If there was one trait to his personality, that people didn't expect at first, it was that it was very hard to get him riled up. What the older Emilin had done, had come very close, but he'd managed to remain calm. He'd also heard about what had happened. He'd come from the other direction, and entered the cafeteria shortly after the incident. He hadn't seen her that day, and guessed that she was probably still wandering somewhere through the halls. "Hmm." Link nodded. "I guess you're right." He ran a hand through his hair. "Thanks, Meta Knight." He said. "Hmm." and a nod, were all Meta had to respond with. Both began to walk in the opposite direction of one another, toward their rooms.
Alright. So Ganondorf almost, almost felt bad for Young Link. Well, I suppose it's better than trying to kill him, right?
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Okay! contest time!
How many pairings do you see coming. For each one you get right, you get a cookie. if you start spewing random pairings, Black Witch Emilin will come to get you, mwahahaha.
Also, I am accepting fan-art for the story. I ask you not to be affected by anyone elses work, and i'd like to see how some of you envision my characters.
Well, that's all for now. Emilin is out!
