Archery

A/N: OMG guys, I am soooo sorry I didn't update sooner. I was away from my computer during my trip to Pittsburg with my parents! I'll make it up to you guys somehow, I promise! So, without further ado, my next ghira-fic! Ps, no yaoi, sorry! ;)

Ghirahim watched the boy from behind a tree. He had decided to visit Faron Woods today, and who did he find. Him. He found Link. The boy who was normally clad in green wore, what Ghirahim assumed to be, his Skyloftian clothes. They consisted of a tan shirt with blue lining around the neck, a red sash on his waist held on by a single brown belt, green pants and brown boots. He was armed only by a sacred bow.

Link just stood there, shooting arrows at a nearby wooden target, every arrow except one was in the general center. Link paused and sighed, is this really all he had to do for entertainment now? Was he no longer needed since Ghirahim and Demise were dead? He didn't know. A twig snapping about ten yards behind him interrupted his thoughts. He turned around. But all he saw were a few red and yellow diamonds floating in the air before finally disappearing.

Was that my imagination? Or did I just see some of Ghirahim's diamonds...? No, it couldn't be, Ghirahim is dead, and so is Demise... Link quickly dismissed the topic and returned to his archery.

Ghirahim sat in a tree branch, muttering curses about how foolish of him it was to be watching the Sky Child, and then to even go as far as to snap a twig, on purpose, to get his attention! Was he really this bored, did he really have absolutely nothing to do now that Master Demise- no, now that Demise was dead? Demise was no longer his master. Ghirahim wondered to himself why he had even joined Demise and had become his servant in the first place. All of those things he did, why? Why had he done it... he did so because he was promised a perfect world, paradise would be everywhere you looked. But that was not the case... Unless Demise's type of paradise or perfect world had violence, death and tragedy around every corner, Ghirahim had been lied to.

Once again, Ghirahim disappeared in a cloud of diamonds and appeared a few feet behind Link, bow and arrow in hand. Ghirahim raised the bow in one hand, an arrow in the other. He aimed, concentrating and realized how funny it was that the boy hadn't noticed him yet, he was completely off guard! Finally Ghirahim released the arrow, striking the target dead center.

Link turned around, shocked to see none other than Ghirahim. One of his most hated enemies, who he had thought was dead, standing before him!

"That's how you shoot an arrow." Ghirahim simply said, disappearing in a cloud of red, yellow and white diamonds.

I like this one so much I might continue it, idk... :3