This is the chapter I have been personally anticipating, I hope you all enjoy it. Please review, I hope you enjoy~

I struggled to move my feet. I just..looked at him for a minute. He wanted me to sit with him and actually talk, yet he's barely said two words to me. I hope this goes well. I stood next to the log seat for a moment.

"Tell me." The Violet hero began as he shuffled his hands into his lap. "What's your significance?" A strange question, but it was to be expected from someone like Vio.

"To help you all on your journey." I answered strongly.

"Wrong." He continued. I just stared at him in retaliation. How could I be wrong? I knew why I was here, I'm pretty sure. That's what the fairy told me.. "You're here because of something you did elsewhere. You're trying to make things better, aren't you? This is about you." Once he finished I just..stared at him.

What. How did he...what? I always knew Vio was smart, but how could he have conjured the exact definition of why I was here? That's just ridiculous. Suddenly, he started laughing. Laughing. Honest to goodness laughing. That's like.. completely new for him. What was so funny about this situation that made him laugh? It must have been pretty damn amusing.

"But that's just ridiculous. I suppose I'm just having high hopes." He shook his head, examining the fire. I had nothing to say, so I just stood and listened until the silence lasted longer than I had anticipated.

"High hopes for what..?" I stammered out, finally finding myself sitting on the log beside my old friend.

"It's a long story I don't feel the need to get into. That, and it's not important." He was absolutely mesmerized by the flames. At first I felt it was because the outdoors were kind of chilly, and glaring directly into the warm glare could warm him up, but I soon realized it that wasn't it. He did not care to look at me, and the fire was his distraction into his thoughts. What was on his mind must have been important, but he's not the kind of guy who'll just come out and tell me his problems.

The wind blew as silence consumed us for a few minutes. We both had so much to say, but no courage to say it. Isn't that funny, knights and heroes are meant to be courageous, but neither of us could even find the words to talk to each other, it was almost laughable. Eventually I realized it wasn't a very good idea to answer many questions he may have had for me, so instead, I began the conversation.

"I'm here to listen, we have plenty of time~" I chimed, excited to listen to him talk about seemed like he needed it anyway. Plus, I guess I couldn't control how I felt. There's a narcissistic part of me and that part of me likes hearing Vio show his true feelings about me.

His fingers twitched. He licked his lips, deciding whether or not to talk to me about how he felt. For a moment he opened his mouth, a little squeak coming out, but he lost whatever words he wanted to say and closed it.

"It's ok." I gave him a bit of a reassuring smile that he didn't notice. "I don't plan on judging you or anything. It's not like we have anything better to do. I've got a while." The smile felt unnatural, so once I noticed he wasn't planning to look at me, I simply went back to a more serious attitude. He scoffed.

"I don't know anything about you. How can I be so certain of something like that?" he bluntly asked. My answer was quick, I knew what had to be said.

"Because I'm Link, just like you. We share this bond thing, am I right?" I was Link, I had to remind myself. Not just his shadow anymore, but also a part of the team. I was Link, I was..

"No, you are not. You're just.." he looked to me for a moment, noticing my facial expression. I had quickly went from relaxed to disappointed. He stopped there. "Yes, you are right." a final sigh came from him. "You ARE Link, even if you're not from the Four Sword. Had I not been so selfish, I could accept you a bit more, but I'm having issues doing so." His eyes averted to my stomach, refusing to look at my face. I started to get confused. It seemed like he really wanted to talk, and things were beginning to slip.

"Talk to me." I told him, "there's no reason not to, I won't tell the others." The violet hero turned from my abdomen and looked into my eyes, as if looking for the truth. Once he found it, he returned to the fire which continued to dance around on the few sticks that were left.

"I suppose.." he finally began. I tried to pressure him more. "Well fine, if you don't trust me don't bother-" he instantly cut me off, not wanting me to turn away from him when I was ready to listen.

He repeated himself from before. Deciding whether or not it was a good idea to explain to me what was on his mind. Personally, him talking is better than me. I might be the one who slips if I'm not careful. He finally opened his mouth, letting words come out so he could talk.

Since this "yellow" Link appeared, millions of questions have appeared in my mind. Not only questions, but memories. This boys eyes, even some of his personality reminds me of Shadow. Though, I refuse to let myself get distracted by foolish thoughts such as this. Shadow's gone, he's been gone, he's not coming back. Perhaps the Great Fairy brought this "Yellow Link" here to strengthen me as a person. To help me get through the sadness and regret I've been feeling. I will admit, I've not only pulled myself away from the others since that incident, but I've also secluded myself from my memories and focused solely on saving the others and reading my books. That's all that matters. Reading. Training. Fighting. Repeat..repeat...repeat.. while I need to stop doing this to myself, I don't want to. Part of me feels as though I deserve it, though, another part of me feels as though there's something else I could be doing for him after he gave the ultimate sacrifice. We didn't make a grave, there was nothing to be put on or in it. While this, I understand completely; mourning will do me no good. He most likely doesn't appreciate it, but there's nothing more I'd like to do.

A traitor. That's what two people have called me. Blue and Shadow. I betrayed my group to join the dark side, but they didn't know it was only for information. That's when Blue called me a traitor. Soon enough, I betrayed Shadow to save Hyrule. He caught me, yes, and tried to kill me, but my team saved me. That's when Shadow called me a traitor. After that, we killed him..we had thought. But then, the dark lord Ganon forced him back into the light world. We began our final battle with the wind sorcerer Vaati, but we struggled quite a bit. Shadow used his final breaths to push the mirror of darkness and destroy it, bringing himself with it. The shadow who wanted to become light.. I watched as his body slowly vanished into the shining sun as the castle began to crumble. That was about a year ago, but what would I have known? I've lost track after so long.

After all of this time, suddenly this boy comes along with a strong entrance saying "the Great Fairy brought me to help". He claimed the position of "the fifth Link", and I hated him for it. That position was meant to go to the one and only Shadow. It's almost funny, their likeness is uncanny..what if that Yellow actually is Shadow, but without the memories..? That reincarnation deal that has been thought to have happened after death, there are many hypothesis to it. I had to find out for myself, but thus far, I hadn't had a chance. When he came, I needed to examine him first. The trip home showed he was completely harmless and confused, which was a good sign. He was simply an idiot, but not the dangerous type that would end up ruining our journey. We had plenty of idiots on this team, the addition of one more would not change a thing. I went to the library the night we returned home and read about the Great Fairy's power to learn more of it. To my luck, I had learnt nothing. All of the books I read only said of a "fairy that grants great power and watches over the other fairies of the world". This moron certainly had nothing more than a sword and companion fairy. After that, I looked up information on the previous heroes. Some of the legends consisted of a man who fought in the first war, a boy from the sky and the boy who reforged the holy sword, but after that, I was out of ancestors to see who this boy might resemble. Yet again, none of them had the answers I needed. What more could I research? I had no idea.. Hyrule was still young, not many evil-doers had arisen, so not many heroes have been needed. After I finished reading the legends and getting absolutely no answers, I checked the clock, it was late, thus, I headed home. Right as I opened the door, the yellow one on the couch had woken up. In the darkness, his features we immensely similar to that of the one I had missed so. I didn't want to look at him, so I didn't and just headed to bed.

My intentions were not to make him feel unwelcome, it was for my own selfish reasons that I had ignored him. I had way to many questions to begin talking to him, but, sometimes the only way to get things done is to do things you don't want to do. He had woken up yet again from another dream on this night after we fought in Kakariko village. Yellow certainly had something wrong with him, or something on his mind, but I wasn't about to let him talk first. I had to tell him and just end these conceited emotions of mine. Though, for some reason, this felt like an incredibly hard thing to do..

"A long time ago, I had met someone lonely." I began. "No, that's wrong. Misunderstood, maybe. He wasn't evil, but he certainly hadn't made the right choices." The yellow one just sat and listened. Through every word, every explanation I made, he just looked at me. At times, I could tell he was trying to hide a smile. Every word that came out of my lips were, for once, not from my intelligent mind, but from my emotions. It's something that one would call 'heartfelt emotions'. "I betrayed my team, is what they thought. But in truth, I betrayed the shadow being. Then, he made the ultimate sacrifice- his life- and I couldn't feel more guilty." is how I ended the entire story. I wasn't sure how to put more feelings into any other words. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A heartfelt Vio? You're kidding me. Were my ears lying to me? Were my eyes?! Was this him..? Did he really feel that bad...? As much as I want to say it's funny or amusing that he would talk to me this way, I couldn't help but truly feel flattered. He actually wanted me here, but he couldn't know it was me..I sat there silently. I sure as hell wasn't going to tell him I've been here the whole time. His eyes were still locked on the fire, they had only moved a few times to look at my reactions, I hadn't changed my facial expressions. I think. Once he finished and broke his attention span from the fire, he looked at me, wanting answers. At first I had no idea what to say, but I finally collected the words I needed. "Seems like a shit emotion you need to get rid of." I scuffed my hair, feeling the late night want to take me to sleep. "I'm sure that Shadow still feels like shit too. You should just try to tell him there's no reason to feel like shit, because he probably thinks you shouldn't feel like shit." I should really become a therapist for my words of wisdom. He just shook his head and rolled his eyes at me. I couldn't tell if he was amused or trying to insult my intelligence.

"I'm going to sleep." He said after letting out a short yawn. Maybe he just didn't know what to say, or how to react to it. "We'll talk more tomorrow. Talking about me wasn't my intention." He went over and laid down under the tent, where the other three were sleeping. I looked at them. Red was nudged into Blue. Blue was taking the most space, spreading his legs out on top of Green and Red, Blue had been in between. Green was sleeping like a princess, with his hands folded over his chest. Vio laid next to Green, laying on his side and trying to sleep. The only spot that was left was next to Red, where I got up and crawled next to. There was a lot of space thanks to how close he was to Blue. I laid down and tried to fall asleep again, hoping I didn't dream of Vaati again..

"I thought I told you to go for the Violet one first?!" a male voice yelled. "We've lost one of the troupes, and for what?! A message?!" It was simply furious. A moblin fearfully listened.

"I-I apologize master, w-we just.. the other one wasn't ready yet.."

"Then MAKE it ready. I'm not going to wait for nothing." the voice relaxed, and his legs crossed over one another. "My wrath is nothing in comparison to what Lord Vaati's once was. If we plan to avenge him, we have to do it right. And in order to do it right, we have to do it my way. IS THAT CLEAR?!" a group of moblins jumped at his sudden anger.

"Y-Y-Y-Y-YES SIR!" They saluted before running out of the room that was owned to this undeceive mood-changing voice.

"Heed my words heroes, you'll be done with this adventure before it truly begins.." he scoffed as he completed speaking to his followers and himself.