Heyy guys! This is my first Merlinstory so please tell me what you think! This is kinda just a prologue if you like. If you think this would make a good story please tell me!
Anyways on with the story!
He couldn't believe it.
Couldn't believe it that the man that he trusted the most, the man that he called his best friend would do such a thing. That he would betray him like this. That he would lie to him like this.
Sure, he was happy and everything that Merlin, his manservant, his best friend, his unofficial advisor was back. But there was something... shifty... about the idiot.
The one question that kept on coming back to the front of his mind was:
'Why is it that Merlin is the only one who survived the touch of the dorocha? Especially since he hit it straight on? Why? Why? Why, when nobody else seemed to survive?'
It was this one question that led Arthur to his answer, his assumption and to his hurt.
Merlin had betrayed him.
Just like everyone else.
And he can only hope with all his heart that he is wrong. For once. (Or so he likes to think)
Yaaa so thats it for today! If i get good/enough responses to this story, hopefully ill continue.
It all depends on you!
Cya!
Storm