Trapped in another World(LoZ fanfic.)

Chapter 18: Anger.

When I woke up, I felt a pair of sturdy arms gripping me tightly. I attempt to wiggle out of it's grasp, but to no avail. I look over my shoulder and see none other than a man with an adorable green hat-wait, adorable? Where did that come from?! And also, how did Link get here? I thought he was taking watch for the night!

A giggle interrupts my thoughts and I look to see an Imp laughing at my struggling.

"Help...!" I whisper-yell to Midna.

"Nah, I think I'm good." She leans back, floating in the air.

I yet again try to get from the death grip of Link, but that only makes him get a stronger grip on me.

"Ughhhhh." I sigh.

A rustling of the covers next to me lifts my hope, but it dies back down and Link's steady breathing continues.

Excruciating minute after excruciating minute, I wait for Link to rise from his slumber.

A ladybug was busy bustling about in front of me until a movement scares it off. I look back and see Link open his eyes, as soon as he does, he shrieks and lets go of me.

"I-I'm sorry!" He starts to blush from head to toe.

He now sits upright, along with me.

And there's no doubt in my mind I was just as red, if not more.

I rub my arms that he gripped so tightly to and give him a smile.

"I-it's fine..." I am absolutely sure now I was blushing more than him.

"I think I'm gonna go hunt...Midna stay here with Bri!"

"I'm not some damsel you need to protect...I can take care of myself just fine." I deject.

"Be back soon!" Link purposely ignores my sentence, most likely to tick me off.

I sit up and watch his figure disappear from my view and I turn back around.

Midna's eyes light up as she sees a butterfly. She begins to chase it around, looking like she could fall any second.

I begin to laugh quietly as a watch her amuse herself.

"So...bored..." My hazel eyes dart to a small rabbit.

"Awww." I fawn over the adorable white puffy animal.

"You hungry?"

I grab a few pieces of green grass next to me and I offer it the food.

It sniffs the food, then chomps on it.

Little paws grip the grass and finish it off.

"Hmm...I think I'll name you, Ivy."

The small ball of fur seems to agree with the name.

The time went by quick when I had my little buddy by my side. Next thing I knew, a young man in a green tunic appears, him carrying a deer over his shoulder. I wave quickly and run over to help him. I lift the hind quarters of the deer and help him get to the camp.

"Thanks."

"No problem."

"If you wanna help so much. Why don't you skin and gut it?"

"Uhhh, no thanks!!" I say pleadingly.

"You can knock yourself out."

I walk over to Ivy and pet her softly. I'm guessing- and hoping Ivy is a girl. If not, I'd feel really bad for him.