Chapter 12: Another World

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       I woke up at 13:00 that day, very renewed and ready for action. I hopped out of bed, put on my uniform with the Master Sword, and came jumping down the stairs like cows in a heard. I opened the door and ran down the next flight of stairs.

        "Oh, hi there," Zelda greeted me, surprised, "What makes you so excited today?"

        "I found it," I replied. Everyone stood and came into the living room, asking:

        "The Master Sword?"

        "Yes," I replied, "and I have a new companion whom rests within this sacred blade."

        "Who?" Keturah asked. Out came the same ball of light, floating in mid-air when it suddenly shined itself into being.

         "I'm Paige," she said, "And I am Peter as well."

        "Wait," Impa said, "You were that computer voice we heard when we all came two nights ago?"

        "That is correct." I then proceeded to unsheathe the Master Sword.

        "Paige rests within this special blade, the Blade of Evil's Bane, the Master Sword." Everyone was in awe of what it looked like, but after glancing at it for a few seconds came:

        "Wait, it doesn't have its full power yet." I was surprised Keturah could identify that.

        "No, but we ARE a step closer to completing this quest," I said. "I don't know, though, how to restore power to the sword let alone where to go to restore it."

        "I can help with that," said Paige. Suddenly, energy through my body was... trying to tell me something?

        "I sense something is near that shouldn't be," I said, not knowing if it were true or not. Sure enough, I heard a knock on the front door. "Stay here. I'll see what's going on." I walked to the door and opened it.

        "Officer, how may I help you today?"

Girls' POV

        Link told us to remain still, so we did. He walked to the door and opened it to reveal a handgun on a blue waist. We all knew why he was here.

My POV

        "Sir, you're under arrest for the murder of William Afton."

        "No!" I heard Keturah come out and say. Both of us turned around and looked at her.

        "Ma'am, it is a crime to commit murder. You can't stuff someone in a suit and make it kill them."

        "Wait a minute officer," I spoke up, firm but calm. "I didn't put him in the Funtime Fabrice suit. I was a bystander for his death. I didn't know there was someone in there until I looked closer at the suit's opened jaw. I didn't commit murder."

        "You have the right to remain silent," the officer said, ignoring me. The girls' came running to me, but I shook my head at them. As the officer was stating my jail rights and walking me to one of the dozens of police cars, the ground started to rumble. Everyone's feet were trying to stand still, but they could not. I looked down the street to the left and saw the same thing that brought Sara to me that fateful night. Out of it came a train, smashing most of the vehicles there (though a few did survive). It was not a locomotive train I've ever seen before, for it was made of wood, not metal. Someone was on it, motioning for all of us, not just me.

        "Come on ladies," I said, running to and hopping on the train. The engineer motioned for me to come to him. "Finally, I find a man in my quest."

        "I need you to drive the train," he said. He appeared quite burly and had a deep voice as well as tone.

        "Can you show me quickly please?" I asked him.

        "I would, but I don't have the time. I have to man the cannon. It is simple, though." With that, he hopped behind the engine car. I looked at the controls, and they were very simple. There was a lever with two arrows, one arrow, a pause sign, and a back arrow. I immediately shifted the train into two arrow speed.

Impa's POV

        Princess Zelda, the Sorceress Keturah, and I all broke for the cab car, also made of wood. Once we got on board, though the seats appeared very comfortable, we all stood, alert and ready to defend ourselves. It wasn't too long until I felt my body start to shift the right, and a few seconds afterwards, I felt my body slamming into the side of the wood. I walked back to the middle of the car; portals were opening from all sides, tiny little monsters walking out of them, each one with a different weapon.

My POV

        There I was, heading downhill at a minimum of sixty miles per hour. All I could hear were explosions, crippling asphalt, and the roars and operas of the police at my sides. Now I was starting to lose momentum and speed. As soon as I got to the top of the hill, I grabbed the wheel and jerked it left. I jerked it so hard, I almost fell out the train. I was now hanging on to the train. A car drove beside me and rolled its window down, a man pulling his handgun out. I finally pulled myself up and into the train engine. I heard the loud bang of his gun as I appeared in an open field with a few villages in the distance. I had to stop the train and see how the girls were doing.

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