Training the Girl and A Lonely Boy

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I sat in the library practicing using the ocarina, I think I'm getting better and I've noticed when I play the song if soaring I feel a glowing sensation and my vision goes slightly red, after I finish it goes back to normal, odd. The song of time doesn't really do anything perhaps I'm not meant to learn this one, not my kind of magic. That's alright there's plenty others.
"Perhaps I should make my own tune...." I muttered, looking behind me to make sure Dark Link wasn't there, he had a tendency to scare me when I talk to myself, for once he didn't.

Silence filled the room as I planned the notes. After putting them all together I played it out, it needed improving, but so far it was decent.

Dark Link's POV

I pulled my sword out the tree and cut another, smaller one, in half. The woods were alright to train in it's just a shame I don't have a moving and fighting opponent. I can't fight the girl, unless she can fight. I've never really asked her, perhaps she can.

I walked inside my castle and into the library I listened to her play a song, it wasn't familiar to me,"What are you playing?" I asked.
"A song I'm making up, I don't know why, but I thought I would make one,"
"Mm.... Wasting your time if you ask me but your the magic maker so....whatever works for you," I grumble,"Anyway tell me, can you fight,"
"Never really tried, should I?" She asked.
"Like I said the other day......you've got a lot to learn," I said, taking hold of her wrist and walking out of the library.

"So do you know how to use a bow and arrow?" I asked
"Yes"
"Hit that target," I responded. She aimed and took the shot, it hit, another hit, last one,hit. I was surprised she was good with arrows and aim, let's see how she is with a sword.

"You're good with a bow and arrow, but how are you with a sword?" I ask. She can't be skilled at everything.
"Not as good..." She sighs. I hand her a sword (not my one).
"Slice that tree in half in about two hits,"
"Yea...no I can't do that," she replied quickly.
"I know so you need to try, practice," I bluntly said. She raised the sword in the air and brought it down on the tree. It barely hit the tree and only chipped off a bit of its bark. I facepalmed.
"You definitely need practice on sword fighting," I said starting to show her how to swing the sword, and defend with it.

It's been about a week since the girl started practicing her sword fighting. I'd like to think I'm training her for something, although I'm not, they will come in handy to her one day. Anyway she is improving, and she starting to be able to fight me, this includes counter attacks, defence and offence, but she is more of a offensive girl than defensive and she actually isn't afraid to take a hit. In other words, she's good.

I walked around in the library for once (y/n) wasn't there, which was odd I was starting to wonder where she was. I searched around and called her name. She just wouldn't show up. I sat down in the library. She did it. She went and left me I knew she would sooner or later,"yea...some friend," I sigh, was I actually sad to see her go? I couldn't be.
It's not possible. Even if she was my first friend.

"Ugh...what the hell," I heard a voice behind me,"Hey Dark Link, you okay?" I dived on (y/n), sword to her neck.
"Why did you leave?! And come back...?" I shouted, then questioned, this is what I least expected.
"Whoa, whoa I can explain. I was playing the ocarina and I suddenly teleported somewhere I replayed the song teleported to a different place, so I played it again, I kept teleporting till I was back here again!" She explained.
"You stupid girl. You mastered the song of soaring it teleports you to places you think of!" I shouted,"Don't fucking leave again..."
"I'm sorry..." She said.
"Shut up..." I said doing the unthinkable myself.

(Y/n)'s POV

"Sorry..." I said
"Shut up..." Dark Link said, doing something I never expected, hugged me.
"Dark Link?" I asked then he pushed me away. I was confused I didn't know how to react. He wasn't worried....not about me....but I don't think he wants to be alone again, like me.

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