A.N. This is my first Merlin a fan fiction were my friends and I get sucked into Merlin. For the obvious reasons I will not be using my friend real names but mine will be, as mine is already given on my profile.

Disclaimer:

I own you:Me

No you don't, you will never own me (Cue manic Laugh): Merlin

Don't run away, okay I DON'T OWN MERLIN, BBC are the lucky buggers: ME

"Hold on!" Sam shouted as she ran to catch up with her friends.

"No, you learn not to trip over thin air." Anne said making the four friends
all laugh at Sam's clumsiness.

"Anne I don't know how you can talk you're just as clumsy as me." She then ran
screaming through the car park before Anne could hit her over the head. Sam
turned and stuck her tongue out at Linda who, surprisingly enough, wasn't on
the floor in hysterics, but close enough.

"Sam" Nicola screamed as a throbbing pain coursed its way through her head.
Anne, Linda and Nicola all ran over to her as she walked dizzily toward them,
at which they started laughing again.

"My head hurts" Sam whined through her laughter.

"Yeah, that tends to happen when you run into a tree." Linda laughed harder as
Nicola and Anne tried to keep Sam steady.

She gave her the innocent smirk and then spoke.

"Well, Linda let's not forget about the time when you fell over drunk on the
ski trip." Nicola and Anne laughed.

"I WAS NOT DRUNK!" She screamed as a mother walked by leading her child away
from the mad screaming lady.

"Stop scaring the children Linda" Anne reprimanded her jokingly, as Linda
huffed and walked in front of them.

It was a gorgeous day with the sun beating down on them making their insides
glow from the warmth of the rays, as they made their way to the open air
museum, Beamish. They had been so bored sitting outside sunbathing that day so
they thought, what the hell why not go to an open air museum. It was a really
big place that the four friends had all visited numerous times but it never
really got boring, plus it was being said that a new exhibit had been opened
up in the town part of the museum. The four girls had not let on to each other
that, that one exhibit was pulling each of them there as if it was a moment
that they had waited their whole lives for.

"The last episode of this season's Merlin was fantastic people." Sam warned as they all laughed. She was obsessed with Merlin, especially Colin Morgan. But she didn't mind their laughter as they all knew
she was obsessed.

They were trailing behind the group. The friends had signed up for a tour
group and they all just wanted to ditch them. Linda and Anne were complaining
the most about the trip.

There were loads of old people in the front of the group all listening
intently and they all agreed on wanting to peg it out of there.

"Wow" there was a collective gasp as the group came to a strange staff. It was
small and stood at about 5 foot, making it taller than Anne.

"I have a really strange image of Edward walking around hitting people on the
head with that stick."

"That is one weird staff, and Edward is a weird guy and now that image is
stuck in my head, thanks Nicola" Anne said sarcasm dripping from her voice,
Nicola let out a laugh as they all noticed the sign hanging from the red rope
surrounding the Staff.

"'DO NOT TOUCH', I now have the urge to touch that staff" Linda stood staring
at the staff as they all nodded in agreement. They all stood there staring at
this strange staff like it meant something. An intricate pattern of leaves and
flowers was carved into the dark worn down wood. A blue gleaming crystal was
attached to the top of the staff, it was obvious it had just been cleaned as
the worn wood showed its age. A length of rope was all that held it to the
long beautiful cane. They each found themselves mesmerized by its aging
beauty. None of them wanted to tarnish its value but each of their hands were
reaching out towards the staff unconsciously. They looked around at the
others. Nicola nudged Linda and nodded to all the others from the tour
group.

They could not touch it with everyone else there, so Anne made them all hang
back until the last of the people had gone and only they were left.

"On the count of three." Anne whispered.

"One…" Linda let out under shaky breath.

"Two…" Nicola sighed.

This seemed so important to them all, and not one of them understood why. So
Sam took a deep breath and let it out.

"Three." with that they all let their hands fall on the staff and the world the
four friends knew turned Black.

Okay everyone I hope you all enjoy it but as a warning NEVER try to write your friends :D. Please review and just to let you know all of my chapters in this story will be betad by xxmadmooxx1995xx