The Killer in Celshading - Legend of Zelda Fan Fiction

Aryll

I open my eyes. I don't know where I am. I think I am laying down, but I can't be sure. I try to sit up, but something stops me. There are straps, one against my chest, waist and my ankles. The room I'm in is dark and very cold. I move my hands towards my waist, and when they reach it, head rushes to my face. Someone had found my old blue flower dress and put it on me. I shake my head a little, and I felt my hair in two separate ponytails. I feel a tear fall down my face. After Grandma passed away, I swore I would never wear this dress again. And to further prove my point, I had thrown it into the ocean.

I try to get out of my bindings, but they are too strong. I give up and rest my head against the cold metal table I'm on. I close my eyes.

When I next open my eyes, it's because I hear a noise that sounds like a door opening. I open my eyes, and see that there is a light in the room now. So bright that it takes me a moment to adjust to the light. When my eyes do adjust, I look down and see that I am, in fact, upright, not laying down. I notice that I am wearing my old blue dress, all though very faded, and the light just confirmed it. There is a door to my right, but I know I won't get far if I try to get out. The walls are made out of something other than wood.

When I look over at the door again, Finn is standing there. I smile as he starts walking towards me. "Oh thank the goddesses! I'm so glad that someone is-" And I can't breathe. I fall from the table, and look up at Finn. He's shaking his hand out, as if he hurt it. Then I realize he punched me.

"What are you doing?" I demand. He looks pleased, as if punching me was a great way to pass time. He almost laughs, mostly because when I'm mad, nobody takes me seriously. I try to remember how I got here and how long I have been here, but I can't remember anything. A tear falls down my face.

"My job. My dear, you shouldn't trust people so much," he looks away and grabs out his dagger. But when I look at it, I see that it is truly my dagger that he gave me a while back. "I'm not as nice as I look, like most people. Now tell me what I want to know, and your brother won't get hurt."

"My brother will destroy you!" I yell. I close my eyes as he starts to grip my dagger tighter.

There is a quick buzz and the sound of a blade hitting the metal table behind me. It's probably thin metal, for we don't have a lot in the Great Sea. I roll over and almost get part of my nose cut off. The dagger had gotten stuck in the metal.

"I would not," Finn says, "say such things if I were you, or else that pretty face won't look like that ever again."

"I will NEVER tell you anything ever again!" I yell.

"That's okay. I have my ways," he says. Then the door opens, closes, and the room becomes dark again.  

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A/N

Its a little on the short side, but that's what I'm going to do with the Aryll/Finn chapters. Thank you for reading! ^u^