The Vendetta and ending of a stalchild by Sad Mask being
Summary: A stalchild of Majora's is overcome with sadness that his world is gone and decides to try and kill Link whom is killed and goes on a quest to try and bring himself and his family back.
Categories: Fan Fiction Characters: None
Genres: None
Warnings: None
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 6 Completed: Yes Word count: 2526 Read: 16275 Published: Nov 15, 2011 Updated: Nov 16, 2011
Monkey see, Monkey do by Sad Mask being
We were marveled at the size of it, it was a bright green emerald, gentle on the eyes and no one noticed at first, but it was almost too perfect. I didn't like it, but Gyuart and Leona took it without noticing. I knew it was a decoy, but I didn't want to ruin the fun of the moment, so I kept my mouth shut. We took the sight of the emerald in for a little bit longer then we set off to find a hostel. It took about five minutes strolling through the great mountain for us to get lost, there were buildings made of sand everywhere and we had to draw a map to get to the hotel where we were staying. "Geez, you'd think they'd let the minotuar loose in this city," fumed Gyuart,"I've never seen a place so winding and curving." But I was too busy lost in thought to pay attention. It was going to be valentines day soon and I was wondering what I wanted to get Leona. I was appearently making a huge fuss over it that he told me to not worry about it and that she'd be fine with whatever it was. I had been out in te bazaar to see what I could fine, and the only thing I saw that she might like was a little wooden doll with yellow squiggles for hair. I knew she probably would hate me after that, so I shrugged and moved on. I was almost in another shop, when a monkey flew out of nowhere and hit me, square in the chest. My breath was knocked out of me and I fell wheezing for air. I picked up the monkey, he was a brown, almost red, monkey who had intelligence in his eyes. It took one look at the contents in his hands to make me realize what to do, I threw him onto the floor and told him about a hiding spot I had found that he could squeeze into. He nodded and crept off. I walked into the shop and saw an assortment of hats, naturally I believed I had come to the right place. I spent some time looking around, a lot of the hats were boring and I was sure she wouldn't like them. The goron shop owner clearly saw my frustration, because she said in a scratchy old voice, "Need help son?" I told her my dilemma and she pointed out a hat that was perfect. The very next week, it was the day I handed her the present blushed then ran out of the room, I heard a squeal of delight and she ran at my arms flailing. "Darmana,"she exclaimed,"thank you so much." She thought about it for a second, walked up to me, and brushed my lips up against hers. It was the warmest I ever remember feeling in my short life but I looked into her eye after wards and she was clearly as smitten as I was. For the first time since meeting the two I was heavily upbeat. I walked out because I needed to chill and think. I walked all the way to the stone before I saw it, the monkey had followed me, all through the mountain. I told him to do a back flip, he did. I picked up a rock pointed at the glass hesitantlyhe walked up and broke it. I was beginning to think things through, I was starting to like this guy.
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