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It was just like any normal day in the house; everything noisy and chaotic. I was feeling a little too couped up in my room that day, so I decided to go downstairs. The living room being un-inhabbited seemed peaceful and the perfect place for relaxing. After, flopping down on the couch and making myself confortable, I took up a book.

Noting the shadowy lighting, my hand reached out to turn on the lamp. Unfortually, the bulb did not turn on, and I wondered if the Ness boy had already busted the day-old lamp. Upon closer inspection, it seemed the bulb was not sercurity in place. A simple turn of the bulb, remendied the problem.

Seconds later, Roy entered the room. "Hey Marth, look Marth, Hey!" Ignoring the pestering fool, seemed to be a good idea, until he started to poke my arm repeatitly. Sighing, I gave up trying to ignore him.

"Yes?" I questioned in a dry tone.

" Oh my gosh, Marth guess what!" He exuberantly exclaimed.

"Just, tell me." I wasn't in the mood for guessing games.

He gave a childish huff and whined. "You have to guess!" Agrivation set in, as pressure formed below my bangs. Messaging my temples, helped to ward off the head ache, if only for a minute.

" You're going on a trip; a very long trip." I answered, hoping beyond hope, that I had guessed right, but knowing quite well it was untrue.

"Noo, guess again!" Roy stated in an happy tone.

I let out a sigh, ' A boy can dream though.'

Rolling my eyes, clearly having had enough of this conversation. " A pegirin?" I offered as my next answer.

The redhead gave of a bark of laughter. "Nooo, gee Marth, you really suck at this game."

"Then, please Roy enlighted me then." My voice taking up a harsh tone.

Seemly, unduanted by my lack of interest, he continued talking in his hyper, happy-go-lucky voice. "I know how to do a magic trick!" Feeling dumbfound, my eyes blinked of their own acord, before quickly recovering.

My curiousity getting the better of me, I questioned him."Who taught you magic?"

"I taught myself." He said in a pround tone, as he puffed out his chest. "Oh I know, let me show you a trick!"

Suddenly getting an uneasy feeling at his surgestion, I stood up to leave. My escape plan quickly, became foiled, as Roy shoved me back to a sitting position.

"Now watch!" He said as he quickly summoned fire in his hand.

"Hey, that's a nice trick." I stated even though, it was not a new sight to me.

"I'm not finished yet!" Roy shouted as he began to muniplate the flame in his hand, making it dance. The trick continued as he pass the flame to his other hand and back again.

A scream erupted from my month. My senses became aware of the sudden, excutiating pain and my brain fought to find a quick solution to my predicament. First and most obivious solution was to stop, drop and roll. Unfortually, that method proved uneffective. Thus, I grabbed a pilliow to try and put out the fire, but that proved little good, for I only ended up burning my hands. Feeling defeated, I writhed on the ground in pain.

*Writes* Well, I walked onto the incident unknowingly since I was minding my own business. I was heading for the kitchen to bake some cookies when I heard Marth screaming bloody murder. I didn't know what to do till I seen smoke and I obviously knew there was a fire. I equipped my Goron Tunic and grabbed a nearby fire extinguisher. I kicked down the door and sprayed the fire extinguishing foam everywhere until the flames had died. I sad Marth doubled up on the ground and I gasped in horror. Was he dead? I thought to myself as I picked up his seemingly lifeless body and rushed him to the medical wing of the house but Marth awoken before I could leave him there. "Don't leave me here with this crackpot, hes not a real doctor!" Marth pleaded, tugging at my tunic sleeve desperately. I nodded and retreated to my room to treat him there. I gasped dramatically when I noticed that his tiara was melted to his head. "My sister gave me that" Marth said in sobs. I sighed saddly and tried to take it off of his head but no luck. I then took my sword out. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Marth cried seeing my sword. I lodged the sword between the tiara and his head and pried it off his head as it flung off in a random direction, knocking Bowser into the swimming pool, he cant swim saddly. Marth bit his lip, trying to keep his screams of pain to himself. He was a brave trooper alright.
After about an hour of theropy and about 9 pots of cold tea, Marth had settled down but he was swaying back in fourth from the sheer terror of what had happened. I felt sorry for him and his hair looked awful with melted chunks of gold stuck it. I took my sword and cut his hair where the gold was stuck and he began to sob again. "MY FABULOUS HAIR!" Marth sobbed wildly as I had cut it down to what looked like worst then a poor noobs haircut. Not only was his hair a dreadful sight, his clothes wore charred baddly, so I gather some rupees and went to the closest clothing shop. Marth was trully grateful to me that day but from now on, he refuses to go out of my room unless he is somewhere that has lots of water, Roy hates water. The next week, Marth was in his inflatable hot tub and he had refused to go near anything hot too but he managed to get in since it was water. Things were going from good to bad as Mr. Game and Watch had appeared, making the annoying little bell sound he does. Marth flipped since he wasn't expecting such a noise and this overturned his pool, knocking him out of it onto the flaming hot pavement of the nearby sidewalk. "IM BURNING AGAIN!" Marth shrieked and ran back into the house. If you ask me, I feel sorry for the guy and this is my side of the story.

Moments later, the door opened and a blurry figure appeared, I suppose it was Link. Shortly after, the flames were extinguished and the pain was lessoned by cold foam. My skull still hurt, but it wasn't as bad, since the flames were dead. I'm not too sure what happened after that, but when I came to I noticed to my horror, that I was being taken to get medical aid from the supposed doctor. Shuddering slightly, I couldn't help my mind from wondering to the possibility of the 'doctor' contributing to the wound. "Don't leave me here with this crackpot, hes not a real doctor!" Blurted out words escaped my lips as my eyes darted around warily. Once we left the the vicinity, Link inspected the damage. I could tell by his expression and the audible gasp that it was bad, really bad. Some how I had the feeling that my tiara was totaled and for a moment I couldn't hold the tears back. "My sister gave me that." Was the thought that ran through my fire damaged head, or at least, I didn't mean to voice that out loud. Wiping my eyes, I suddenly see Link with his sword drawn. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" My voiced screamed in a panic, as a few more tears escape my eyes. It hurt terribly, but I bit my lip, unwilling to let the screams escape my mouth. Instead of escaping into the air, they were muffled and caught in my throat.

Then suddenly, I'm in a therapy session and being offered green tea. At first, I declide the tea venomously for it was hot, so then I was gave cold tea instead. A shudder ran down my spine for the up tenth time that day, as I tried to compose myself. Not only had I been servilely burned, but the psychiatrist turned out to be a person-eating balloon. As if the day couldn't of been any worst, Link had to cut more chunks of hair from my head. "My fabulous hair!" At this point, what composure I did manage, was gone and I was inconsolable.

I don't remember a lot of the details all I know is that I refuse to leave the room for a while. The few times, I did manage to will the courage to leave, I ended up trying to relax in my hot tub. Big mistake, for every time I did that Mr. Game and Watch appeared and I only ended up adding to my injuries. After those two incidents, which I don't wish to recall, I make sure to stay away from anything hot, water included.