Zelda’s POV I flip the little trinket around and study it carefully. “Hmm… this seems to be a guardian part, interesting..” I say aloud. Suddenly, a booming voice fills the silent hall. “Zelda, what are you doing? You should be focusing on your duty not these, these guardian parts! What happned if you don’t awaken your power? It’s your duty-!” He exclaims, but I cut him of. “Yes, father, I understand. I will go and do my DuTy now.” My voice is as hard as stone as I walk past him, my expression unreadable. I walk into my room and slam the door. I fall onto the bed and slam my fists abasing the mattress. “What is wrong with me?!” I scream. “EVERYTHING IVE EVER DONE, IT MEANS NOTHING?! CANT HE SEE HOW HARD I TRY? And it’s not just some “TrInKeT”!! ITS SOMEHTING THAT COULD STOP THE CALAMITY! BUT NOOOO, IT HAS TO BE MY OH SO sAcReD POWER!” I shriek, tears dripping down my face. I push away my tears. I walk over and grab a leather bag and stuff it with everything I would need. I put lotion and clothes, hair ties and bug spray and more. I put a hat on and get a rope, open the window, and climb out. Somehow, anyhow, I’m running away.
THERE WAE THE PROLOUGE OMG IT was so bad also I’m very fast at writing fanfic cuz I ✨ SuCk ✨ so it’s very fast cuz I’m very bad at it TvT anyways my birthday is in 2 days YEYEYE
