Playing With Knives- LoZ

scene 89- you

"I'm sorry... I'll find a better spot next time..."

Twilight looked at Time.
"Remind me to keep an eye on him."

Wind crawled over to Wild from where he had been sitting. He shook Wild and softly said,
"Wild, stop. Don't say that."
To his surprise, he got a response.
"I'm sorry..."

After that. Wild said nothing. He stopped talking completely.

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"Twilight. I think he's waking up."
"Really?"
He turned to look at Wind, who was sitting next to Wild. He walked over and saw that Wild had opened his eyes and was now blinking.

"How are you feeling?"
Wild sat up without saying anything. He lifted his hands and signed,
"I did it again. I'm a f**king idiot."
It had been a long time since he had signed anything. It was weird to see now.

"You aren't an idiot."
"He kind of is."
"See? Even Wind agrees."
"Well, what matters right now is how you feel."
"What do you think? I just died."
"I don't know how that fe-"
Wild put his hand up to shush him and stood up.
"I should get going. Where's my sword?"
"Uh, your Zelda thought it would be best if you stayed here for a while. So she left."
"Are you f**king kidding me? What a bitch. It was right, you guys really don't care."

He pushed past Twilight and Wind and walked away. He stood in front of the table, where Twilight's sword was. He glared at him and grabbed his sword.

"Wild, what are you doing? That'll take you to my Hyrule."
Wild backed up from the table, holding the sword. Then, he ran off.

"What was that about?"

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Wild stopped, breathing heavily. What would he have to do to stop this thing? This goddess-damned voice on his head, insulting him and telling him what to do. Take the sword. Now what?

You know what to do.
Go to Twilight's Hyrule.

Why?

It'll be fun.

He shrugged.
Alright.

He pushed the sword into the ground.

He appeared in a forest. He noticed a path, so he walked down it. Soon enough, he came across a house. It had a sign next to the door. It read,

Link's House

Then, scrawled below that,

Kids- knock first!

H

e went up to the door and opened it. The interior of the house was... nice. It was kind of messy.
He climbed up the ladders and looked out the window.

What a nice place this was.
He jumped down to the ground and went outside. He followed a other path. This one led into a town.

There was a person outside, looking out at a nearby lake. He sighed, not really wanting to speak. Oh well. He wouldn't meet these people again. It couldn't hurt.

"Excuse me!"
The person turned and looked at him.
"Can you tell me where I am?"
"Oh, yes. This is Ordon... Wait, isn't that Link's sword?"
"Huh? Oh, no. I don't know who that is. It must just look similar. Anyway, thank you. I'll be going now."
"Alright... well, travel safely."

He awkwardly walked away, out if the village. How stupid of him to say that. He could have found a way to say that without having to leave.

So what should he do now?

Have some fun.

You already said that.

And you haven't had any yet.

Fair enough.

He completely left the area, ending up in a huge field. There wasn't much in it.

"This is boring."

Then go back.

But you told me to come here.
I haven't done anything yet.

You said that it's boring.
So why should you stay?

I... guess that makes sense.

He sighed and pushed the sword into the ground, appearing back by the camp.

He pulled the sword out of the ground and dropped it.

"Your place is boring. And you should clean your house."
"I- what? You went in my house?"
"Yeah. And you should clean it."

Twilight sighed and went back to a game of solitaire. Wind was sitting at the table across from him, his head laying on his arm, which was stretched across the table, almost touching Twilight's cards. Time was nowhere to be seen.

Wild walked over to the table and sat down next to Twilight.

"Sorry for taking your sword. That freaking vo-"

Ssh.
That isn't important.

"Oh, shut up, will you?"

Twilight looked at him, confused.
"I didn't say anything."
"Oh, it wasn't you. It's fine. It doesn't matter."
"Umm... okay. If you say so."
"Thank you for understan-"

Pfft.
So formal.

"Oh, f**k off!"
He stood up, his hands on the table.
Twilight looked up at him.
"Wild? Are you oka-"
"Yes." He curled his fingers into fists. "I'm fine. Nothing is wrong. Nothing is bothering me, or insulting everything I do. Nothing is laughing at me for being a little formal!"
He pushed himself away from the table and stomped off.

Wow.
So angry.

"Oh, shut the f**k up!"

Ha!
I love this!

You love it when I'm upset?

Yes!
It's hilarious!

You know what?
I'm just going to ignore you.
I won't listen to you.
Listening to you wouldn't end well.

Welp.
Your loss.

Seriously?
That's all?
I thought you'd protest more.

I don't care.

Really?
I thought-

Don't listen to what you think.
I'm just your thoughts.
You're thinking this.

It's not someone else.

It's you.