So, this is my second fanfiction about Uther/Morgana. You may think about it as the continue of "The nightmare begins 2.0" or just like new story not connected with anything except for the tv-show.
As always it's written for fun and for fans. All rights reserved by their respectetive owners.
Enjoy.
Chapter one.
Scrying.
The arrow whizzed through his chest. The King emitted barely audible moan, staggered and dropped dead on the ground.
Morgana woke with scream.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
The same moment the door into her bedchamber flung open. Guinevere who was sleeping not far away from King's ward's room, appeared there first.
"My lady?" she asked concerned, sitting right next to her "are you all right?"
Morgana turned her head to the maid, but her eyes didn't see Gwen. She still was seeing the image of Uther's death.
On the threshold appeared Arthur and the guards and right after him Uther with his guards.
"I heard the scream and thought…" he didn't finish the sentence for Morgana flung herself out of bed and into his arms.
Everyone starred at them. Uther caressed her head by passing his hand over her hair. Morgana was sobbing on his chest.
After a few moments of hesitation, Arthur, along with guards and Gwen, left Morgana's room.
When everyone quitted the bedchamber, Uther dared to hug her more intensely and he kissed the tears that cascaded down her face off.
He led her to the bed and intended to leave, but she grabbed him by the arm.
"Don't leave" she whispered with fear in her voice.
Uther wanted to ask her what was bothering her, but she pressed a finger to his lips.
"Shhh, don't ask anything. I just want you to be near."
Uther lay on the other side of the bed and hugged Morgana.
During the rest of the night, she had no other vision.