Shattered Dreams, Broken Soul, Unbound Love | By : Squallsama Category: Zelda > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12286 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own The Legend of Zelda game series, nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
By: Squall-sama
Parings: Sheik+Link (for now)
Warnings: Angst, Link bashing, Sheik bashing,
sap…
Disclaimer: Don’t own them,
don’t sue me, Nintendo is the rightful owner so pick on somebody else who
doesn’t know what they’re doing.
Notes: I know Sheik has blond hair but he’s
special in this and he has Silver hair—so deal with it! Actually, I have a
really good explanation to why he has silver hair—later chapters though. ^_^
Thanks: W.A.: First I want to apologize
to you for not thanking you in the last chapter! >.< I don’t know how I
missed you! But I also want to thank you for the lovely comment and praises! It
was very uplifting. ^_^ Thank you! Ri: I know, I’m evil like that—I love bitch cliffies,
don’t you? ^_~ Homunculus2501, Komikitty: *laughs* Yes, yes, I’m posting as fast as I
think I should. ^_~ I just like torturing all of you since it’s already
finished and I can post whenever I want. ^_~ I’m glad you like it so much to
beg me for more though! *grins* evil: *laughs
and pets* You’re cute. =^_^= Of
course there will be more, like I said to the others, it’s already finished, so
I’m just posting as I see fit. ^_^ And yes, there is
major character bashing—there is in all my fics. >.<
I’m just mean to the boys like that. AnoKyu: Yes Sir, Ma’am, Sir!!! *laughs* More is on the
way!
And I’d also
like to give a very special thanks to: Annalei Janelle Lake and Gundam2. They both went out of their
ways to make me feel better and give me such wonderful and high praises about
my fic and I just wanted to thank them—a hundred
times over! *bows* Thank you! And I’m also dedicating this next chapter to
them. ^_^
~Part 5: Forgive Me~
It was dark, so dark only this time it wasn’t his
mind dreaming those awful nightmares—it was real. Link moaned and pushed his
seemingly heavy body up as much as he could into a sitting a position. He gazed
around lazily, trying to take in his new surroundings; what he saw did not
please him at all.
Blood, everywhere. Covering everything, dripping from the
sharp abnormal rocks that seemed to be ‘growing’ out from everywhere as well.
Blood in the sand—the sand was
blood; blood in the sky, blood in the air—the very air Link was breathing right
then was a mix of tainted blood and fear from every creature that had ever
passed through this horrid place, wherever ‘this place’ was. Link’s stomach
fell when he realized though, this place was Hell… or the Underworld, as it was
known in the land of the living. Hell seemed more appropriate though for the
situation Link happened to be in right at the moment.
He sighed and looked around for a moment, taking
everything in so he might be ready for any unexpected (and unwanted)
intrusions. It didn’t look like much though: he was in a wide-open space,
surrounded on all sides by those strange rock formations and only one way that
seemed to lead out of the clearing, and it didn’t look too promising. And, to
make things even better, it seemed as though Link had been kindly removed of
all his weapons, save his bow and arrows and the Master Sword—not even the
pathetic little knife he used when he was a child was equipped to him. What in the world is going on? Link
sighed again and pushed himself up off the ground with all his might, he felt
so much heavier here than on the plane of the living—maybe it was because he
was dead. Link shrugged it off and started walking; this was going to be a long
‘adventure’.
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“Well, it
looks like our precious ‘Hero’ is here! I was wondering when he would come… So,
it seems he does still care for you my dear, broken little Sheikah. But what
will we do with him once he gets here, torture… make him my slave… rape? Hmmm,
I think I’ll let you decide pretty one; once he gets here, he’ll be too shocked
to defend himself and I’ll have him! You do
come in handy once in a while! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…!” Ganondorf had been
pacing in front of a hollow shell of the once proud Sheik, and he was rambling
on and on about his ‘Hero of Time’ coming and he would get to play with them
both, but Sheik wasn’t listening, he wasn’t even there—technically.
Sheik had let himself drift off into oblivion
as he hung there in the same room, from the same chains, in front of the same
horrid man that had captured and taken everything from him so long ago, it
seemed. Sheik had lost his will to continue, with the beatings and the
relentless torture, Ganon constantly at his heals—in a manner of speaking,
being told Link wasn’t going to come for him—that he didn’t even exist to
anyone in the living world—it was all too much and Sheik could bare it no more.
He had shut down, and left his mind and body, or what was left of those and
hid, hid as far away as he could from all the darkness and pain and hatred
threatening to consume him. He couldn’t take it anymore, almost like what had
happened to his beloved Link, only that was his doing—Sheik had hurt the one
creature he cared for the most in all the worlds and that upset him the most
and he threatened himself with the fact that all the pain he was receiving was
punishment for what he had done to Link.
Ganon
continued to ramble on, completely oblivious to the fact that Sheik wasn’t even
there at that point anymore. Sheik just curled up tighter in the little hole he
had found inside his mind that wasn’t tainted and he stayed there, waiting?
Hoping? For what, Link? Perhaps, but he never stopped telling himself that Link
wasn’t going to come, that Link didn’t love him and he didn’t deserve the beautiful,
innocent boy that had plagued his mind day and night.
He never
stopped punishing himself for what he had done…. Yet, somehow, he still managed
to ask, in his pain-ragged mind,
“Forgive me,
forgive me Link. Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me……”
But what the
broken Sheikah did not know was that the object of his love had already
forgiven him and that perfect creature was looking for him now.
Ganon
continued on with his mindless chatter to the mindless Sheikah.
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“How could you have done something like this!?” Ruto
all but jumped on top of Saria as she screamed at the top of her lungs at the
small Sage. Saria just sat there staring back at Ruto like she wasn’t even
there. The other sages watched as Ruto let her rage consume her and Saria did
nothing about it; how could she have done something like this, why? Impa
watched Saria intensely, waiting, knowing the little Sage would tell them when
she was ready and she thought they needed to know. Then Ruto started screaming
again and the obnoxiously loud noise pulled Impa out of her thoughts.
“Darn it! Tell us, tell us why you did this! Why did
you kill him, why did you send him to the Underworld, why did you let him go!?”
Ruto reached out and began to shake Saria ruthlessly, trying to get something,
anything out of her. The little Kokiri didn’t speak for a long while then,
seemingly out of know where, in the tiniest whisper any of them had ever heard,
Saria said,
“Why do you want to know? It’s not like you care what
happens to him anyway. Right?” Ruto’s face fell along with her hands; the
other’s were shocked, Impa raised her eyebrow and cocked her head to the side
slightly—this little Forest Sage was quite impressive. Ruto frowned at Saria,
only to receive a blank stare right back.
“Wha—what do you mean, of
course I care! I wouldn’t be so upset otherwise!” Ruto defiantly crossed her
arms over chest, lifting her head in a very arrogant manner. Saria didn’t let
that faze her in the least though and she continued to stare with emotionless
eyes.
“Is that so? Why then, did
every one of us, including myself, ignore Link and give all the pain and
suffering and danger to him with open arms? Why did we just give up and hand
all the work, all the suffering over to him? Why was only he forced to do everything for the price of what, losing his one
true love and happiness? Why, with all of the supposed power and
knowledge that we ‘Great Sages’ possess, did we willingly hand over the tremendous burden of saving an entire country
to a mere boy who, has only ever in his short lifetime, experienced so much
disrespect, spite and hatred, loneliness and fear, dejected and pushed off by
all who were near to the poor boy? He has never once felt loved or cared for in
all his time and around all the people he has ever known which is surely all
who live in this selfish land called Hyrule.
“We treat him with so much disrespect, it hurts to
even think about it. Have you ever thought, just sat down and really thought
about what we were doing to this boy—to this human being called Link, our dear ‘Hero of Time’? He is a person not some lowly unwanted beast,
but it seems that is all we have treated him as—a pathetic worthless creature….
He deserves a home, a family, somebody to love him just as much—no, more than any one of us here; not to be used as he has been by everyone in
Hyrule in one way or another. And what makes it even worse is that we took the
credit for doing everything he had
done!
“He so wished to die, to just give up living. He had
been plagued by those horrid nightmares of the one called Sheik, who also did
so much for us, and all for the love of that poor boy who suffered through so
much to save everyone here. Link could not live through anymore and he would
have tried to kill himself sooner or later, I’m sure… if that horrid monster,
that has no right to call himself the Sage of Light, would have succeeded in
his plan to kill Link. Which, by the way, you all were very willing to let
happen!
“We are the Five Sages! We are supposed to protect
all life! And then we sit here and let a life—the most important of them all,
just slip away?! He is our protector, our savior—we are the one’s that deserve
to die and he should live with the wealth and power and happiness that
surrounds all of us with a sickeningly amount of force that it would make the
Goddesses cry. But, then again, it was their doing that all of this happened…
we only helped it along a little more.”
Nobody knew what to say, what could they say to
something like that? It was almost like telling somebody to just ‘get over it’
after a loved one had died; Ruto, for once was completely silent and her
usually bright aqua blue skin was a hauntingly pale blue now. Naburoo and
Darunia stared wide-eyed at the little Forest Sage before them, and Impa
lowered her eyes in shame that she knew what Saria said was true, and that they
could do nothing now to make up for the wrongs they had done, only wait. Saria
looked away and stared off into the distance, seeming to make up her mind about
something—a decision.
“But, he is not alone…” Everyone looked back at her,
a little surprised at that.
“Wha-what do you mean?” Ruto asked quietly.
“He is not alone. There is someone with him, someone
who can help, if only a little… he will be all right, he always is… he has to
be……” Saria blinked slowly and looked back down, closing her eyes sadly,
knowing the wait would be long, if he
did come back… she really wasn’t sure that he would, it was just to get them to
leave her alone. Link you had better make
it back or I’ll come after you. I promise.
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~tbc~
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