Author's Note: This is just a short snippet but I thought I would share it with anyone interested in a different viewpoint of my first story Deceitful. It's likely that the more reviews I get the better grasp I'll have on the plot bunny running around in my head.

Rain.

One of the things people seem to dislike the most about the world.

But not me. I suppose it reminds me of renewal, of going back in time to a state of freshness, of newness.

But in other ways it reminds me of her. Of how she ruined my life by giving me a chance to look at the sun, and then taking it away, just like she took him away.

Sometimes I hate myself, for being so weak to think she would do something for someone other than herself, and for thinking she would not take something away as her 'payment'.

Another part of me feels sorry for her, knowing that the only way for her to feel wanted is to take love away from someone else. But as I sit here, in the catacombs under Hyrule Castle I know even if she were offered happiness she would not change.

There was a time I felt happiness, cared for those around me, but now I feel only distrust and anger. I am a shadow, and like we have been taught, feel nothing, for I am only a tool and I know that I have been used like one.

Only once have I been loved, and it was that love that destroyed my life. I would give anything to have that love back, to have him back, speaking to me, holding me. But he no longer knows who I am. He's never even met me.

And it's all Her fault!

When the Elders deem me well enough to be let out of the infirmary she will know exactly how much I 'appreciated' her interference.

Because I am a Survivor.

I am Sheik.

End note: I know it was awful but I needed to get it out there. Please review.