I don't own anything (yet)! This is my first story and I'd like to know if it was good or absolute garbage so please review. And please correct me if I made any mistakes. Thank you!
He came in the night. Darkness and silence surrounded him like a cloak. For those who didn't know he was there, he was practically invisible so he made it to the kings room with ease. Weren't there supposed to be guards or something, this was going far to easy but he didn't really care, as long as he succeeded and received his reward.
He opened the door and went inside. He was trained, no doubt about it, he'd been functioning as an assassin for many years and killed a large number of people. He could already make out the bed and the king who was sleeping in it. Just a few more steps, a quick kill and he would become rich. He was towering over the king now, knife raised and ready to strike when... He felt something smash into the back of his head and darkness took over his view. The last thing he saw before falling unconscious was a girl with a wooden stick in her hand. Where did she come from?
_Merlin, Arthur and the knights of the round table_
Merlin was angry, no scratch that, she was furious! How dare he? She thought they were friend and now... She'd overheard a knight telling his friend he thought her to be cute. And when Arthur, the prat, heard that he went to the knight and told him there was nothing cute about her. That she was just ordinary, boring and not fit fore anything more than being a servant. She'd wanted to cry, why would he say something like that?
Oh, he would pay! She was going to his room and give him a piece of her mind. He would apologize for what he did and if he didn't have a good explanation for what he said, he'd have to search a new manservant, ... maidservant, whatever!
She left her quarters and almost ran to the kings chambers. She almost missed the fact that the door was a chink open, but she noticed so she grabbed a stick, and crept inside as quiet as she could. Her hart almost skipped a beat when she saw a man with a knife in hand, ready to strike at Arthurs bedside. She sneaked up behind him and smashed the man against his skull. That would teach him!
And the king slept on, oblivious to what happened in his room, leaving Merlin wondering How did he manage to survive this long?
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