Marth x Ike one shot

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It happened soon...it happened too soon before it should of happened. You weren't suppose to leave at such an early time. You weren't suppose to leave now, in the middle of the season. You weren't suppose to leave us alone here. Alone in misery.

You left too many people. You left all your comrads, even your freaking country for crist sakes. And now what are we suppose to do? You left your partner idoit. Your best-friend at that! And look now, your gone. We're here, alone at this place.

Left us with nothing but memories.

Zelda and Peach sobbed together the day after your death, Fox and Falco had that solem look on their face even knowing that it shouldn't of happened. The childern were confused at what happened before reliezing you were dead, cold as stone. They're going to have nightmares for weeks. Link is struggling to be the strong one, as Pit insisted on seeing if he could get his godness to bring you back. Like hell.

You left everyone. You left everyone with their own sorrows. There's no more laughing down the halls early mornings. There's no more yelling at the kids for doing their pranks at us, no more battles screaming your the winner. No more perfect moments of you being their to stop the fights between Ganon and whoever else. You left us nothing.

And worse, you left Ike.

Ike had changed since you died in his arms. He became silent as ever, barely speaking to anyone at that. Link had tried to get the youth to utter a single word, a joke hear and there. But Ike just shook his head and zoned out once more.

He been silent ever since you left. Your dieing words lingering in everyone's heads.

"Love can Conquer anything. Just believe it and never give up"

Your words filled the halls, and Ike claimed to hear you now and then. But that was like everyone else. Remembering your voice. Ike had changed rooms to be with Pit, the only person who gave him his space, and seemed to figure that your room might be a treasured memory; a memoral to you. To our dear prince.

Everyone knew it wasn't going to be the same without you around. Everyone knew.

Tears were shed. They continue to be shed. You had said once that crying would show your weakness. Wasn't that what you told us? Well...some things change. Crying is helping release the stress. And the misery of your life being taken from our grasp.

Ike is begining to show doubts of things. He's slumping in his matchs. We all are aware of the unmixtakable bone between the two of you. The unmixtakable love the two of you shared and still do.

We remember when it happened so quickly. A simple mistake, a scream from the arena catching everyone's attentions. The dull thud of you hitting the ground Ike holding you in his grip sadness in his eyes. We still remember the amount of blood t bleeding from your deep chest wound that no one could save. Your words filled everyone's ears as you strained to talk threw the pain, telling what you knew. And even laughed at Ike as he called you an idoit over and over again.

We remember who had done it to you, and that now he is currently under arrest for murder. At least something went right yes?

Master Hand wants another smasher for the crew, but all of us told him no one else until three months later. When we were sure you weren't coming back. Snake stayed in his box most of the time, unaware of our sorrow, and everyone else? How should I really know...

We became aware as the rain stopped that day, the last week of the thrid month. We became aware of the silence that filled us knowing another smasher must be found. We had lost hope in a way, knowing nothing seemed possible. It was the knocking at the door that made us all pause and turn, Ike being the one to drag himself from the couch and open it.

You probably could see our surprise looks, cries of joy and screams. But you only smiled as Ike grabbed onto you holding you tight not letting go; saying how much of an idoit you truely are. It was a sight to see you only smile, give the laugh that we all knew. And it was a happy sight seeing you two embrace kissing eachother on the lips in what it seemed to be an enterinty since you two saw eachother. And we now understood what you meant.

Your words were true. Ever so true. That indeed it was possible.
As long as you had somesort of  hope:

Love could indeed conquer all