Part 3

Link's House- 10:34 P.M

"...Sure, why not?" I replied, talking to Lenna on my Cellphone, getting comfy in my bed. She giggled in responce "Well, mayyyybe if you're a good boy this week, i'll think about it..." I nodded, but realised I was on the phone and said "Well allright then. I'mma gonna go, talk to you tommorow." We said our goodbyes, and hung up on each other, and then I closed my eyes and dozed off.

A dream...I haven't had one of those in a while. It was dark, so dark I couldn't see my own body. Then, a bright golden light lit up in the distance, I put my arm in the way of my eyes, and then moved my hand out of the way. Only to reveal one of the most oddest sites I have seen in a long while. Three golden triangles that joined together in a specific pattern to make a larger triangle...I remembered this in history class, this was an anchient holy symbol of Old Hyrule. The Triforce. They say that who ever touches it gets their deepest wishes to come into reality....

Then out of nowhere there was a shout behind me "Hurry Link!" I shot my head back and saw a girl, about my age with straight brown hair, then I realized who it was; It was Lenna, and she had a look of worry and panic on her face. "Hurry, dammit!!!" she screamed, more frightened and anxious looking. "If that thing comes, it'll KILL US!!" I nodded at her, a little shaken up myself, running for the triforce. I reached up to it and stopped, allowing my hand to touch the bottom right triangle. Just as my hand approached it, I felt a great sharp pain shooting into my back. I yowled in pain, and fell over onto my chest, still screaming from the pain. I rolled onto my back, seeing the blood flow from my back onto the ground. Lenna was standing right behind me grinning evily, she was holding a freshly bloodstained Bowie Knife. She licked her lips while bringing the knife up to her mouth, then licking the blade. "Well, I gotten to you first before that monster got to you...but thanks, love you never...."

I woke up screaming, and clutching onto my bed sheets with sweat running down my face. "What the hell?" I asked, expecting an answer. "It was just a dream, a really bad dream." I reassured myself, sinking back into my mattress whiping the sweat off of my forehead and slowly falling back to sleep, hoping for a more pleasent dream.