A/N: here is a Zak Saturday story that popped into my head recently and I know it's been a while since I wrote something for the Secret Saturdays. Hopefully you guys like it. Enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own The Secret Saturdays and this work is for entertainment.

The Watcher

Darkness! Fear! Loss! Uncertainty! Is there no hope for me! Guided by the lack of reason, I must walk the bridge, this bridge that leads to my doom! Where lies the ones I've struck down in battles long since forgotten in the fog of memory? Did I become any wiser!? Any better at all? Why am I punished by thee! I am left alone with no will for I walk in the steps of the fallen! Did I Sacrifice in Vain or not enough! Oh Watcher! Hear me! It is to thee I invoke thy calling for thy humble servant knowest not of where to go. Shall my enemies hunt me down? Shall their anger haunt me? Give me the truth! The haunting of battles echo within my dreams and their ghostly images do taunt me with every step I take and every breathe I inhale is like the borrowed time I have. Once did I find the comfort of knowing that I had a dream of peace but now… now the truth is given to me. Settlement. Desolation. Anger. Cold. Unconsciousness. I now realize what must be done! Farewell! It is time for me to walk the bridge, the bridge that will lead me to the void. No longer shall I be tormented. It's time to walk bridge of darkness overcome. Oh Watcher! I yell this out to thee! The shackles are coming off and the deeds of my past shallest not harm me in the realm of eternal slumber! Let the tired sigh I give be the last breathe the world shall hear! Farewell!

A/N: Short I know but it's what popped into my mind after listening to The Watcher by Enslaved and so it kinda gave me this inspiration to write. Hopefully my muse comes to me soon so that I can continue writing.