Disclaimer: I so do not own Zelda.

A flash of lightning off a sword. A plea of a helpless one held up against a wall. The gut wrenching sound of a sword entering the stomach of a body, a choke, then the sickening sound of the body being sliced in half slowly. Blood splattering onto the ground and dripping down the walls. A small dark figure with a sword and twisted smile, eyes closed. Two smaller pieces of a figure once the same size as the first. Blood gathered into small rivers linking up creating small puddles. Blood was all over the killer and the victim. The grass and side of the tree were painted red, a rank smelling, foul looking, steaming red wall.

The twisted halves once whole, lay with blood leaking steadly from the ateries, veins and vessels they once flowed through in an unbroken journey. The individuals mouth moved trying to make words; tried to scream for help only to find that impossible. Thunder roared as the water and blood soaked into the ground together. Blood bubbled from the mouth of the injured one. Looking up to his assasin his eyes widened in shock. He lifted his head slightly to speak in a hoarse voice.

"You..." he trailed off as the life passed from his body.

"There Mido. I got my sword and shield. Happy?"

"Link?"

"Waddaya want tree?"

"Link!"

"WHAT!"

"LINK WAKE UP!"

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Ouch! ...Ok, ok, I'm up, I'm up..."

"Good, cause I really think you should see this, but you should change your tunic and stuff, it looks like you've been rolling in blood or something. Where were you last night? I came to your house to see if you were ok from yesterday, but you weren't home, then I heard a scream and it got cut off. Um, I don't know how to say this without seeming blunt, but today Mido was found dead..." Saria explained.

"Huh? What are you talking about? I was home all last night. I had this strange dream where I was killing someone, but I couldn't have really been doing it, I mean, why would I?" questioned Link.

"Well... He was making fun of you and making lameass jokes."

"I still wouldn't kill anyone. By the way, why did you just link me to his death. What I said had nothing to do with him." Link said pouting and looking at the ground. He raised his head a little to make sure Saria could see his face.

Saria sighed, but soon replied as she glanced out the window, "Come on Link. You're not a baby..." she turned to face him again.

"Goo goo ga ga!"

"AHH! Oh my Goddesses!" Saria stared wide eyed at Link in a diaper with a bottle in hand, "I always knew you weren't old enough to use the toilet!"

"WHAT! HEY! That was uncalled for! Anyway, why did ya come here? Something about Mido wasn't it?"

"God damnit Link... Are you really that stupid? I told you, Mido is DEAD."

"Dead? How?"

"Like I know. Come on. Let's go..."

Link followed Saria to Mido's house where they found a grotesque site. Mido's body lay sliced in half, eyes wide. His lips were blue and his face was pale with the blood from his mouth dried up. Link looked at the body. A few flies flew busily around the corpse occasionally landing to check it out. He noticed that there was blood all around and that some of it was still wet. He looked down at his tunic and noticed darker patches of maroon, touching it told him they were still wet aswell.

Maybe his dream was. No! He couldn't. No one in the forest would do this. Only two had weapons. But they, they couldn't. Well, maybe it was? No. Whoever it was, it wasn't him. He knew that for a fact. Sure he hated Mido, but not enough to actually hurt him. Maybe just a smack across the face, but certainly not death. Life had too many hardships to suffer to grant Mido peace.