Ghosts of the Past
by tir-synni
Chapter III: Don't Talk of Love
"Oh don't talk of love" the shadows purr
Murmuring me away from you
"Don't talk of worlds that never were
The end is all that's ever true
There's nothing you can ever say
Nothing you can ever do... "
"Link! Oh, Link!
Where are you?" Princess Ruto called desperately, diving through
the waters of
Called by a
frantic summons from the Seventh Sage and Shadow Sage's son, the six other
Sages learned of Zelda's and Sheik's prophesies. Rauru had immediately called everyone to
order. Each Sage had been told to search
their territories, in the hope that Link had fled to one of the
Link! Her poor Link. Though they were no longer affianced, she
still adored the blond, blue-eyed hero.
She had been under the impression all this time that Sheik had been
taking good care of him. Ruto huffed
under water, bubbles fluttering around her.
Sheik should have figured out what was wrong with him! Though that damned boy was good at keeping
secrets....She would have to credit Sheik with that.
"Link!"
she shouted, rising to the surface again.
"Li--"
A panicked
neighed silenced her. Ruto recognized
that sound. Epona!
Ruto treaded
water, looking around wildly.
There! The island in the middle
of the lake, above the
"Link!"
Ruto shrieked, diving back into the water.
She darted under the surface.
Behind her eyes, the image burned: Link, slumped by the water, the cool
waves lapping at his golden hair. One
hand dangled completely under the water's surface. She arose again beside the small island. "Link!
Link! Wake up!"
The Zoran
princess dragged herself hurriedly from the water. Epona screamed and reared, backing up on her
hind legs. Ruto stared at the wild mare
with stunned eyes, but only for a moment.
Then she turned back to the unconscious Hero.
Rauru! Ruto
shouted, slipping her cold hands under Link's arms. Quickly, the young man's tunic was soaked. Get the others and come to
We're on our
way.
"Come on,
Link," Ruto murmured, dragging Link farther from the water's edge. "You're going to be fine. You're the Hero, remember? Just wake up, please."
Link simply
lulled brokenly in her grip. His lithe
form appeared slight and light, but as Ruto pulled him closer to the tree in
the island's middle, she discovered looks were deceiving.
In many cases,
the princess thought grimly.
"LINK!"
a familiar voice screamed behind her. She
turned around in time to see Sheik's frantic form dart past her. Saria, Sage of the
"Link...." Sheik's soft whisper turned Ruto back around,
and the young Sheikah gently pulled his lover from her lax arms. She watched silently as he cradled Link
against him. "Love, what happened
to you?"
Gently, the
shadow elf pulled Link up so his head was resting on Sheik's shoulder. Link moaned and rolled his head against
him. With terrible tenderness, Sheik
stroked Link's damp, white face.
"Link...."
Ruto didn't
realize Rauru was so close until the other Sage rested a hand on her arm. "Zelda is preparing the castle for our
arrival," he murmured above her, too low for the distraught Sheikah to
hear. "Impa is at the
At Ruto's nod,
Rauru turned to Sheik. "Pick him
up," he called. "We must get
him to the castle."
Despairing
crimson eyes met Rauru's gaze, before Sheik turned back to Link. He scooped his right hand under Link's knees
and stood up. Link moaned again, but his
long lashes didn't flutter. Sheik held
Link close.
"The
castle?" he whispered. Ruto had
never seen the calm Sheikah warrior so shaken before.
But then, Ruto
thought sadly, as Sheik and Link vanished before her eyes, we've never seen
Link vulnerable before.
~~~~
Link, Link,
Link, Link....
The name
ranted through Sheik's mind. All he
heard was that, all he felt was Link's cold, clammy body lying so still in his
arms.
Link, Link,
Link, Link....
Link's face
shone behind Sheik's eyes. White, slack,
unnaturally frail. He had never even
imagined Link like that before. He was
the legendary Hero of Time. He was
always strong, always sure. He was
always the one to protect everyone else...
...except at
night. All the skills in the world
couldn't protect Link from his dreams.
All these
thoughts flew through Sheik's mind in the seconds it took him to warp. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the
bedroom Zelda commonly loaned to them when they were stuck at the castle
overnight. Sheik hoped the good memories
he had of that bed would be enough to erase the memory he was about to make.
Sheik strode
quickly to the bed and tucked his unconscious lover under the sheets. Link moaned at the loss of contact, as always
extremely tactile when placed in a bed.
Sheik would have smiled if he wasn't so upset.
The other
blond moved to scoot under the covers with him, but before he could, the others
from
"How is
he?" Nabooru demanded, striding up to the bed.
"Still
unconscious," Sheik reported. He
glanced longingly at the bed. "I
don't know--"
Link's wild
scream silenced him. One strong leg
kicked the blankets off the bed. He
tossed back his blond hair and shrieked.
His hands flew up to his face, and he bowed into them. His lean legs lashed out, like he was still
struggling against the missing blankets.
"Fuck!" Nabooru stepped forward and grabbed Link's
arms, only to receive a fist in the face.
Blood gushed from her broken nose.
Saria grabbed her around the waist and hurriedly dragged her back.
"What's
the matter with Brother?" Darunia demanded, stomping to Link's side. Link's screams almost drowned out his
question.
Rauru opened
his mouth to answer, but then his eyes widened in horror. "Darunia, get back!"
Link's
frenzied screams shifted into an unearthly roar, and a fireball exploded from
the air in front of him. It caught the
large Goron in the chest, throwing him off his feet. He skidded over the lush carpet, Ruto wildly
jumping out of his way. Saria abandoned
Nabooru, who was healing her nose with her magic, and kneeled beside him. The Fire Sage never noticed.
"Wow,"
Darunia commented admiringly. "I
never knew Brother had it in him."
The Forest
Sage gave him a strange look. Darunia
met her wary gaze. "What? What did I say?"
Ruto hurried
to Nabooru, while Sheik and Rauru rushed to Link's. At the sound of his lover's familiar voice,
cooing frantically to him, Link quieted.
His harsh wheezes and gasps contrasted painfully with his normally
smooth voice. With Sheik's help, Rauru
maneuvered close enough to Link to cast a spell. Instantly, as the calming blue light fell
over him, Link's hands fell slack, and he collapsed back on the bed. Sheik pulled him into his arms.
"Rauru,"
Sheik whispered, holding Link protectively in his arms, "what happened to
him?"
Rauru could
only shake his head. "I--I am not
sure."
Zelda flashed
beside the two. "What's going
on?" the young queen exclaimed.
"The palace guards were ready to charge in here, swords drawn and
arrows cocked, at the commotion. We
could hear it from the throne room."
She noticed Nabooru's blood-covered face and how Darunia was sprawled on
the floor. She noticed the blanket
covering the dresser on the other side of the room and everyone's stunned,
strained face. "All right, someone
fill me in. Now."
"The kid
went berserk," Nabooru grunted, still holding her nose. "Kicking and screaming."
"The old
man had to cast a spell to quiet him," Ruto added helpfully. She smiled sweetly in response to Rauru's
glare.
"Brother
cast a spell, too," Darunia groaned.
He rubbed his blackened chest pointedly.
Sheik doubted the fire would hurt the Fire Sage, but he hated to imagine
the force behind the fireball.
Saria patted
Darunia's shoulder before turning to Zelda.
"A form of Din's Fire," she explained. "I've never seen it in such a
concentrated form before, but Link was acting on instinct and Darunia's girth
startled him. He probably sensed Sheik
nearby, and only wanted to hit Darunia."
Sheik was
stuck between flattered that Link recognized him and startled at the adult
words coming from the child-like Sage.
Only Link was used to it, having been raised by the Forest Sage.
Link....
He turned back
to the limp body in his arms and stroked Link's blond hair. The long hair slipped through his fingers.
Zelda's
attention was back on Link, too.
"There's something strange about him," she murmured, focusing
on the unconscious Hero like she never had before. There had never been a reason to.
"Something
inhuman, a different power than Link's own," Rauru agreed. He frowned.
"Why have we never sensed it before? Is it just now emerging, or have we simply
never looked?"
Sheik looked
up from Link's unconscious face.
"You make it sound like it's something old," he commented,
proud at how steady his voice was.
"Why can't it be recent?"
But Rauru
shook his head. "This magic is too
incorporated into his body to be recent.
It's dark magic, but not like the Evil King's. It's too primal, too...fierce."
A nervous
silence answered him. With Saria's help,
Nabooru's nose was finally healed, and Darunia was hauled back to his feet, but
they looked worse now than they did during the attack. Their stricken faces drained any remaining
hope Sheik felt.
Zelda noticed
his expression and squeezed her long-time friend's shoulder. "He's the Hero, remember," she said
softly. "He'll survive. No amount of darkness can defeat his
light."
Sheik nodded solemnly before turning back to Link. He kissed Link's forehead and laid his head on his love's head.