Rewriting History (Link x OC) {Hiatus}

Chapter 4

Red looked at Link. He wondered if he should really do this whole 'Vah Ruta' thing, he sighed, know that he had to for the sake of this whole race. He let out a sigh heavier than before and then spoke. "Link, I'm ready"

Link looked at his companion, blushing a red darker that his blood. "R-ready for w-what?" he stuttered. Red processed what he said and what Link's reaction was before realising. "The Vah Ruta fight!" He confirmed, "Why? What did you think?" He teased, not knowing where it came from, the words just seemed to slip out of his mouth. Link blushed and his eyes widened before he looked away. "Nothing..." Was the only thing he managed to say. Red blushed slightly but chuckled at Link's embarrassment.

He looked back at Red. "Are you sure you're feeling up to it? Vah Ruta?" He asked, wanting to double-check this wasn't a trap and that Red was going to chicken out. Red nodded. "Positive. I'll go get Aleya and Sidon." He said.

Red walked over a little smile popping onto his face when he saw Aleya sleeping with her head in Sidon's lap. "Uhh... Sidon? you best wake up Aleya, we're ready to go fight Vah Ruta." He smiled, 'cute' he thought as he looked at the couple. Sidon looked up at Red, then tapped Aleya on the head. Hmm, I wanna see how easy it is to make Aleya blush... He thought. The perfect idea hit him.

"Aleya, baby, you gotta get up. ~" He whispered. That did the trick. Aleya shot up, blushing darker than a blood moon. "WHA-WHAT!? WH-WHAT DID Y-YOU SAY!?" she screamed. Sidon laughed. "Gotcha! But we do have to get up, not like that should be any problem for you~ But we gotta fight Vah Ruta according to your friend, Red." Red, who was holding in a laugh, nodded "Everything's ready now! Including me!" He told them, enthusiasm flooding his words. "So, Link's got the arrows he needs?" Aleya asked, for which Red nodded.

Link came over "Hurry up, especially you, love birds" he smiled. Aleya glared at him. "Piss off," she whispered to the other. "I know you want Red, so you can't talk!" Red blushed. "W-what? He doesn't!" Red argued. Aleya smiled, "Oh yeah? Explain why he's so overprotective of you in a more loving fashion? Why he took a sneak peek at you~!" she teased, giving valid information to support her argument. "1. He's my friend and 2! I thought he had finished getting dressed!" Link turned his head away blushing..

"SAY THAT TO MY FACE WITHOUT BLUSHING!" Aleya yelled, a smile still very much evident on her face. Link turned to face her, but blushed and averted his eyes away during the first sentence. "AHA!" Aleya screamed in victory. "I KNEW IT! RED AND LINK SITTING IN A TREE!" She chanted. Red ran faster than the speed of light and covered her mouth before she could shout the rest.

"Don't." He simply said, glaring at her. Aleya didn't get the message and just chanted it still, not caring that Red had covered her mouth and that any sound she made couldn't be translated into proper words. Aleya finished the song and then merely slouched, an unamused look in her eyes as Red slowly lowered down his hand, cautious that Aleya might start up again.

"We fighting Ruta or what?" Aleya pointed out the fact that they thought it was time to face Ruta, yet they were still standing there. They were almost about to leave when two voices entered their eardrums. "Are you forgetting us?" They turned around to face the source of the voices, just to see Cancer and Alec, walking swiftly towards the others. Alec flipped his hair out of his face, not doing anything as it merely fell right back where it was. "Ugh... I hate this fucking haircut..." He mumbled.

"You sure you're up to it? Slut?" Aleya cursed the other, knowing that she was going to not only slow everyone down, but also get on everyone's nerves. Cancer glared at her. "Shut up, Miss Drug-addict." She insulted. Aleya smirked, she had hit a nerve. She pulled out her cocked and loaded pistol and twirled it around her finger. "You wanna try me, Bitch? Remember, I can end your entire bloodline with one bullet." She said, almost demonically. Her eyes were wide, full with psychotic lust for death.