AND THE STORY BEGINS!

R&Rplz.

As I open my eyes to another day without a fairy, thinking about when do I get mine? I'm a forest child too, just like the rest of them, well, I suppose I can just go play with Sar-… Sar… ….Who was I thinking about….?

I need more sleep.

"LIINK!!!"

I wonder who that could be, disturbing my nice comfy sleep, so I make my way to the door, and there lies Mido, with a disturbing pale face. Even his clothes are tinted white a bit.

"T-the Deku tree!"

Faster then I thought I could go, I hopped off the treehouse that I called home, madly dashed for the oversized plant we held close like a father, and the sight surprised me.

A fairy circled the small shrub that replaced our old deku tree. But the shrub seemed… odd… it was distorted, and faded away.

That fairy flew at me with a force enough to knock me back, screaming for help, until I heard an echo from the back of my mind.

"He never even tried to save him this time… Maybe this was a bad idea."

That was so familiar, it scratched into the back of my mind. That one I was thinking about before, but it slipped off my tongue at the time.

I noticed now the forest was darker, and that little shrub was gone, disappeared, the source of life for all of us, just gone in an instant.

Now that you mention it… why was it there…?

I shrugged it off and made my way quickly back to Mido, he was solid concrete, frozen.

Dead.

Everyone was, all Kokori thrived off the Deku tree, and since it wilted, they must have gone too. I knew I needed to seek help, so I began my journey.

I had heard tales of the outside of this world, night brought dread, evil skeletons which faught you relentlessly, being un-armed, I sprinted to the first haven I could find.

"Pleaasee… Food…"

I thought I had gone mad, a rock was begging for food. A walking talking rock, with a beard.

"Food…"

'It' passed out before me. And I begun searching the area for a weapon, and all I earned was an explosion, and a bottle of red juice. The red juice worked on my burns though, so I helped myself to another bottleful, almost dropped it when I heard a –very- loud roar.

"Brother is not saving my people… of course… brother Link doesn't know what the problem is… we have to tell him, but how…?"

Echoed the voices in my head, though this one sounded A LOT more manly, and barbaric, I felt the same strangeness that I knew it.

I finally began to notice my surroundings, ignoring a new pain on the back of my hand, and the fear of loss too. I felt the beige rock surrounding this multi-leveled cave which spiraled down to the bottom, many paths led to many places, but it was silent, I couldn't hear a single breath besides mine, and it was scary.

I left then, armed with some bombs lifted from the green grass planted oddly around this cave, and started my journey to the river.