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Dark he shot two arrows at the biggest man's legs then ran to Link before they could do anything or find him. He got to where link was sleeping and picked up everything and got them out of there and rode them like the devil him self was on his tail.
Link felt feverish to Dark's touch and made a whimpering noise when ever the horse jumped or when he was lifted off after a day or two, dark was unsure due to the fact he was worrying over Link. They finally got to a nice town, the horse was tired and so were the two warrior elves, and Link was getting worse. He got to the town before the shut there gates for the night, the walls around the city were tall and thick, the city its self was large one of the biggest Dark had seen in a long time, the city was walled in so they would not have deal with monsters, 'lazy bastard humans..." Dark thought to himself.
Dark found an inn after about 2 hours of wandering around trying to find some one who would talk to him or give him an answer that would make since one guy just pointed and told them in clear english where it was. Dark carried Link in cradling Link against his chest as he held him bridal style, slung over his shoulder was there pack, that he had 'borrowed' from a small group of travelers, with them out knowing, of course. A woman, with long brown hair with streaks of white pulled up into a messy bun as well as wore a nicely hand sewn dress that she must of made her self, who Dark guessed worked at the inn, looked up from the table that she was cleaning off for the night due to the fact it was far past ten and no towns people were out that late on a Sunday, the day of rest, and noticed that Dark was caring a very sick Link. The woman rushed over worry showing on her face, the look only a mother could show when she sees a 'child' sick.
"will you let me help you." She asked, but it felt more like order, feeling Link's forehead even though Dark growled at her for touching what was his to take care of and he could take care of link him self, but when dark pulled link away from her, "Young man, I shall be taking care of your friend he is very sick and i do not need your back sass that i can tell you are ready to give to me. Put him in the room at the top of the stairs to the right. It is my son's old room. Don't even think of leaving." Her voice reminded Dark of a woman who had taken him in as a child, and he knew from the time he spent with that woman that when a motherly woman says 'don't even think about it' you don't do it or there will be hell to pay. One thing was sure of was that this woman was highly dangerous to have against you. He quickly did as she said and sat next to the bed in a chair that he had found in front of the desk on the left side of the small room, there were books and papers all over the place and drawings as well as some doodles. It was an inventors room or a scholars room not the room of a normal boy. Dark knew Link would get better but for some reason he found himself holding links hand in his own tracing the lines that were on the palm of his hand. Dark sighed and noticed that he was doing something so loving for some one who had hurt him and he had tried to kill and who had tried to kill him....but they never had something always came up to stop them from killing each other....Dark pondered at this realization. His thoughts were interrupted by link who started to cough the same way Dark's caretaker did before she became sick and fell victim to the grim reapers seethe.
Dark he shot two arrows at the biggest man's legs then ran to Link before they could do anything or find him. He got to where link was sleeping and picked up everything and got them out of there and rode them like the devil him self was on his tail.
Link felt feverish to Dark's touch and made a whimpering noise when ever the horse jumped or when he was lifted off after a day or two, dark was unsure due to the fact he was worrying over Link. They finally got to a nice town, the horse was tired and so were the two warrior elves, and Link was getting worse. He got to the town before the shut there gates for the night, the walls around the city were tall and thick, the city its self was large one of the biggest Dark had seen in a long time, the city was walled in so they would not have deal with monsters, 'lazy bastard humans..." Dark thought to himself.
Dark found an inn after about 2 hours of wandering around trying to find some one who would talk to him or give him an answer that would make since one guy just pointed and told them in clear english where it was. Dark carried Link in cradling Link against his chest as he held him bridal style, slung over his shoulder was there pack, that he had 'borrowed' from a small group of travelers, with them out knowing, of course. A woman, with long brown hair with streaks of white pulled up into a messy bun as well as wore a nicely hand sewn dress that she must of made her self, who Dark guessed worked at the inn, looked up from the table that she was cleaning off for the night due to the fact it was far past ten and no towns people were out that late on a Sunday, the day of rest, and noticed that Dark was caring a very sick Link. The woman rushed over worry showing on her face, the look only a mother could show when she sees a 'child' sick.
"will you let me help you." She asked, but it felt more like order, feeling Link's forehead even though Dark growled at her for touching what was his to take care of and he could take care of link him self, but when dark pulled link away from her, "Young man, I shall be taking care of your friend he is very sick and i do not need your back sass that i can tell you are ready to give to me. Put him in the room at the top of the stairs to the right. It is my son's old room. Don't even think of leaving." Her voice reminded Dark of a woman who had taken him in as a child, and he knew from the time he spent with that woman that when a motherly woman says 'don't even think about it' you don't do it or there will be hell to pay. One thing was sure of was that this woman was highly dangerous to have against you. He quickly did as she said and sat next to the bed in a chair that he had found in front of the desk on the left side of the small room, there were books and papers all over the place and drawings as well as some doodles. It was an inventors room or a scholars room not the room of a normal boy. Dark knew Link would get better but for some reason he found himself holding links hand in his own tracing the lines that were on the palm of his hand. Dark sighed and noticed that he was doing something so loving for some one who had hurt him and he had tried to kill and who had tried to kill him....but they never had something always came up to stop them from killing each other....Dark pondered at this realization. His thoughts were interrupted by link who started to cough the same way Dark's caretaker did before she became sick and fell victim to the grim reapers seethe.
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~Previous~
"Now!" Dark kicks the Master Sword to Link, "Kill me!!"
~Now~
"No.. I can't." Link stands up, Master sword in hand, "I..."
Dark holds his head, to try and keep it from throbbing. But it was to late.. He slowly looks up at Link, a devilish grin on his face.
"Dark no! You can fight this!" Link yells, tightening his grip on the sword handle, "I love you Dark!
Find it in your heart, and pull through the evil!"
"Ha! Don't make me laugh!" Dark smirks, "What is this 'love?' What is this nonsense you speak of?"
"No please! Fight this!"
"Fight? Well, if you say so 'honey.'" Dark lun
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He cleaned off the bar table and the stools, tables and chairs. The mess on the floor was left for someone else to clean, thank god. he took off his apron and hung it on a hanger in the "Employees only" room. He waved a sleepy goodbye to Zelda as she walked out the bar, running a hand through her sweaty hair. Link Sighed and walked out a little after her, he turned to lock the door an
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