Twilight hadn't seen Time in days. He knew he was fine, the others would come into his room and update him... or at least the ones who were brave enough to get near him. The rest just whispered it through the door, or, in the case of the Old Man and Hyrule, didn't come at all. It was the fourth day by the time the Old Man even entered his room. He was lying in the dark, crying, when he was in wolf form, whenever he was in the Twilight realm, Majora's power was lesser. But now? Someone had taken his necklace, and the mirror of Twilight was broken. He was stuck with this idiotic demon.
"Hello" he made out as the Old Man walked in. "Are you okay pup?" asked the older hero. It was clear, he had been crying. "I'm sorry" was all he could say as he walked over to where he was lying on the floor. "There's a bed right there" he said softly. "Okay, your point?" Time huffed, picked the younger hero up, and dropped him on the bed. Twilight turned away from him. "What's wrong?" What's wrong? He was the son of the Hero of Time's worst enemy, that's what was wrong.
"You should hate me... you have every right to" he grumbled, a tear falling from his eye. "Why?" asked Time simply. Twilight snapped, sitting up and facing the hero. "Because I'm Majora's son, because he killed your son and your wife and... and YOU! Because I'm not who I said I was, and because I'm not really a hero. That's why you should hate me Hero of Time" he layed back down. "Just kill me and... make it quick" The older hero shook his head. "Sit up Link" it was odd hearing his real name coming from another hero, but he sat up. "I'm not going to kill you Twilight" he promised. "I would never kill you.... I just found out that I was the Fierce Deities son, the one who has defeated and killed your father time and again. Do you want to kill me for that" Twilight shook his head without hesitation. "Didn't think so.... You're not you're father.... And you're not me. You're Link, the Hero of Twilight. The one that saved Hyrule, and the Twilight realm. The lover of the Twilight Princess, the friend of Ilea and of Queen Zelda Harkanian XVI. And you're my grandson... you're not your father... and your father" he shook his head. "Wasn't even Majora. Ben was your father, and he spent years trying to fight back Majora... if Masks was correct. You're not a monster, and Neither is Sky... or Masks...."
Twilight finally looked him in the eye. "I killed a man, when we were fighting. And then I almost killed his children to...." he let another tear slip from his eye as he looked down at his feet. "That wasn't you, that was Majora.... Twilight, no one else may ever believe you in this town, but trust me, I do.... we all do...." he nodded slowly, and gave his mentor a sad smile. Then embraced him. "Thanks Old Man"
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The Son of the Deity
FanfictionDisclaimer: Zelda belongs to Nintendo Linked Universe belongs to Jojo on Tumblr And this idea was made by @SkywardLove Please follow them! Twilight and Sky know who they are. Yet they can't tell anyone. They both know they're father's are gods. Bu...