New story! Each chapter will be based... somewhat... on the word of the day. I uploaded this, but fanfiction was mean and stupid and it hates me. So I'm trying again. XP There is no beta for this... and each chapter is a different, very short, story. So, hope you like it!

Word: Wraith

"MERLIN!" A crash echoed through the hall as the huge, large, and unbelievably heavy pile of armor Merlin was carrying fell to the floor. Arthur walked towards him, well… it was more of a stomp, or a… well, whatever it was, it frightened him. Arthur gave him that glare that meant he would probably end up mucking the horses. Or worse… in the stocks. Or, maybe even... "Merlin, I need you to come with me right now!" Merlin was shaking, in the inside of course; he would never show Prince Prat that he was scared. Never. Ever. That would only result in Arthur's everlasting teasing, and calling of names. "Merlin! Are you even listening to me? I'm talking to you!"

"Uh… ya." He replied, clueless.

"As I was saying, someone told my father this morning that he had seen a wraith and I need you to get my armor polished and get my sword sharpened. The knights and I are supposed to ride at noon."

"Uh… Arthur?"

"What?"

"The wraith, well… how do you know that the man actually saw a wraith?" Arthur seemed to pause for a minute, pausing to think.

"Well the man said it was a foggy figure…"

"A wraith is a ghost… but Arthur, it could have been,"

"And it was his wife that he saw," Arthur smirked, "she died three years ago. That's how we know." Merlin continued walking in silence. "So hurry up, we leave in an hour." Arthur added. Merlin kept walking. In his head, Merlin was laughing so hard. Why? Well… he didn't really know, but Arthur's expression as he walked away was unforgettable. Arthur was obviously confused, annoyed, and possibly angry… But that wasn't the reason he was laughing. Arthur wouldn't be able to kill a wraith with a sword. Suddenly, Merlin's smirk smile… well he wasn't smiling anyway, but in his mind… his mind smile was wiped off his mind's face. Great… he would be the one that would have to retrieve Excalibur…

"MERLIN!"

So, it was interesting? And not my best. The word was to easy this time... tomorrow's won't be, I hope! So... review? Maybe? Please? With cherries? (I love cherries! I love them so much, it might be a little unhealthy...)