Hey Guys! So, I've dropped Elissa for a bit to work on this! I hope you like it!
"He's been running for so long. Denying his past any thought. Ignoring old memories. But, His past is real and nothing can hide forever."
He was the last person they expected to see run from the camp. His face cold but his eyes full of tears. Silence drifted round the group of knights and the young man-servant as the sound of snapping twigs and footsteps died away.
"Should someone-" Merlin said quietly only to be met with stony glares and Percival's small shake of the head.
No one moved for a long time until the fire began to die. Elyan poked the wood with a stick, turning the burnt logs over carefully.
"Do you think he'll come back?" Merlin asked, his voice barely audible and almost... Hurt.
"I don't honestly know Merlin." Leon answered. "I don't know."
He was running so fast, Just trying to get away, hot angry tears falling down his face. A thin tree branch snapped back, cutting his right cheek and drawing a small amount of blood.
He skidded to a halt by a lake. He looked down at his own reflection but did not see himself. He saw a little boy, with the same eyes and same hair but the boy had red marks across his face and a black eye. He reached up and his fingers brushed the cut on his cheek and the boy in the water did the same.
He stumbled backwards, falling to the ground, trying to get away from the water. He reached the cover of a fallen tree and stopped, his breath harsh and visible in the cold moonlit night. He was frightened, scared, terrified. All the things he knew a knight should never be. But who wouldn't be scared when their past was haunting them?
Sorry it's a bit short! Hopefully, the chapters will get longer!
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Libs ~Starkid4Eva4~
P.S; If your confused about who 'he' is, you will find out in the next chapter, I promise!