Guards. That is all I remember. The guards were chasing us all the way into the Gerudo Desert. Almost immediately, we were confronted by a Gerudo guard. Link flashed a piece of paper to the woman. She nodded her mop of fire red hair and we dashed off on Epona again. I felt horrible for killing my father, but I remembered: he tried to kill me. I wasn't able to look back, but I could sense the guards were far behind us. About a fraction of a second later, we were stopped by another Gerudo guard, who looked like an official.
"Nabooru! How are you?" Link greeted her in a friendly fashion.
"Who is this?" she stated coldly, her flame filled eyes burning viciously into mine.
"Relax. It is Zelda in disguise." Link responded.
"If that is true, 'Zelda' then state the sacred story of your ancestors above in the clouds!" Nabooru fired at me.
Story of the clouds? My parents had never taught me that one!
"Well, I kind of don't know Nabooru. See, my father never told me of such stories. He actually barely let me out of my quarters unless we were to appear on the balcony or go and eat. He was very secretive, and I barely saw my mother, before…" I gulped to keep my voice from shaking. "My father executed her for almost letting me into the library. My father was a cruel man Nabooru!"
"Link, I sense she is telling the truth, but my instincts have told me to assume the worst in people… have her show me her right hand."
Without further direction, I held out my hand bearing the mark of Nayru.
"Mother of Din…" she muttered. "You do have the Triforce."
"I want to hear of the story of the clouds Nabooru." I commanded.
"Oh no…This story is so long…"
Long ago, ancestors of these lands lived high up in the clouds. Their realm was called Skyloft. In Skyloft, they worshipped the Goddess Hylia and thought the Triforce to be just a myth. One fateful day, the destined hero and the reincarnation of the Goddess were riding through the clouds on their giant birds. She was then swallowed by a great evil and imprisoned by Demise. Then, the hero descended to the surface and trekked a great distance to save the Goddess from evil.
"Of course, that is just all the texts say. We Gerudos are descendants of the hero's rival of sorts. They kind of battled over the Goddess's attention. The hero eventually won her affections, but anyways, we know more of the story."
On the hero's decent, the hero's rival followed him down to the surface. Li-I mean the hero ventured on without him and battled some little fag of a "Demon Lord" named Ghirahim. I know the name is fucking gay. This bitch tried to kill him with his fabulousness, which he thought surpassed that of the most fabulous of them all. The hero kicked his butt, but he returned again but it was in vain. When the hero got the Triforce, he was reunited with the Goddess and then the little fag jumped in and took her off again. The hero had to settle this once and for all, so he beat Ghirahim one last time and battled it out with Demise and sealed him away. Then, Skyloft people started venturing down to the surface, and Hyrule was established with the hero as king and the Goddess as queen. The hero's rival turned friend was also not forgotten, as he was put as the king of the desert, where we live now and forevermore as Gerudos.
"I'm sorry but that Ghirahim bitch sounds like a real creeper." Link said laughing.
"Wait; are there any ancient drawings or anything of these people?" I questioned.
"They were all lost when the two witches were remodeling the Spirit Temple not too long ago." Nabooru answered.
"I'm just curious who 'the most fabulous of them all' is." I giggled.
"Oh we have tons of pictures of him!" she giggled.
Link rolled his eyes as Nabooru reached in her satchel and pulled out a little drawing, quite accurate, of a man with pale white skin, dark curly hair, and brown eyes. It took me a moment to realize who this was.
"I love how you just inserted him in the creation story of Hyrule." I said rolling my eyes.
"He is the number one ReDead killer on record, so I'd say he is pretty cool!" Link said.
After a while, we decided to hit the road. Let me just say that was a bad idea. I leaped up on Epona and as we began to ride, we heard a neigh of pain. As we fell to the ground and guards surrounded us, fear washed over me like a tidal wave. All I could think is, "We are going to die." Epona had been stricken down, and we were going to have to pay the price for killing my father. The consequences would probably be execution. I would have to die with only seeing just a tiny bit of the world I live in.
"Princess Zelda and Link of the Kokiri Forest!" the guard announced. "Turn yourself over now or face dire consequences!"
Link drew his sword and I instinctively crouched down on the ground to avoid being hit. The men all pulled out their "guns" and pointed them towards us. At this point I realized that sooner or later, we would have to return home and be separated for eternity. Now tears were rolling cascades of salt water rushing down my cheeks.
I heard a clang and a hand at my shoulder.
"Zelda…" said the whisper. "What's wrong Zelda!"
"S-sooner or later we will have to say goodbye. They will catch us Link!" I sobbed.
Link picked up his sword and pointed it at one of the guards. A huge bang emitted from their guns and we fell to the ground. It was over much sooner than we all had expected. All I know was we were dead and there was blue streaming lights surrounding us in the Sacred Realm. We were in heaven.
A/N: So how was that? I feel I have really progressed since I have first started writing fanfiction, so I am really pleased with my newer works. Thank you for reading and reviewing!
