Hi hi hi hi hi hi there to all. So first time writing a Merlin fanfic. Now keep in mind this may not be the way you expect, it's a little weird and out there, but hey, this is fanfiction right? So let's pretend that our dear Arthur didn't die in the end of the show and our lovely Merlin managed to save him, so Arthur knows all about Merlin's Magic. Love the show. I don't own Merlin, just my OC's Quinn, and River. And so I shell bid you all adieu and wish a happy reading to all.

A day like no other.

Just another day, another day of Merlin getting up, eating breakfast, going to Arthur's chambers and doing all the chores that he swears he thinks up at night before going to sleep, then out to the forest to gather herbs, and what not, then come back, then the next day do it all over again.

Life had become a bit of a bor, and Merlin for one, was starting to miss the adventure. He doesn't even have his magic to keep secret anymore, life had become boring.

Yes all is well in Camelot, and yes Arthur has been opening himself up little by little to the idea of magic by each passing day, which he was relieved and grateful for, but that still doesn't change the fact that Merlin was bored.

Life had become a repetition, and he was finding himself growing more anxious by each passing day.

Merlin felt no different this morning as he rose from his bed. 'Just another day' he thought.

As he went on with his usual day he started to feel more and more on edge. Maybe he just needed a break from it all, or something new and exciting to happen. But that was highly unlikely. Arthur had manage to unite all of the five kingdoms, so there was no threat of any war starting, not to his knowledge.

Merlin found himself not listening to a word that Arthur was saying. He was gazeing out the window at the night sky, wishing for something exciting to happen. Anything, he doesn't ask for much, it's not like he's asking for the world.

"Merlin!" Arthur's voice broke him out of his reverie.

"Sorry, what?" He asked tearing his eyes from the window, to look at Arthur, who was staring at him with a scowl etched upon his face. "Did you ask me something?"

"Yes I did. I asked you what you were looking at?"

"The moon" he replied shortly.

"Why?"

"Why not?" 'Not like there's anything else to do' he added silently.

"Nothing else?" Asked Arthur.

"Nothing else" Merlin reassured.

"Did you-"

"Yes, I have finished your armor"

"And-"

"And everything else you asked"

Arthur looked at him for a moment. "You are sure that you have nothing else to tell me?"

"I'm sure"

Arthur continued to stare at him a few moments before shrugging and returning to whatever the hell he was doing. Merlin side, and returned to gaze upon the Moon.

That night he was in his room going through his book. He had done countless spells to try to relieve his boredom, some he had never attempted before, that he couldn't do before.

Before it wasn't a good idea to be caught using Magic, his kind, him included, had to be careful. But ever since he revealed his secret to Arthur, and manage to save his life by using his magic Arthur had opened his heart to magic, for those who use it for good.

He had lifted the band on magic a year ago. Now Merlin, and other sorcerers can use their magic without fear. But there are those who still use it for evil, so therefore, they are banished to never be seen again.

When he was about to put up the book for the night and climb into bed a spell caught his eye. It looked incredibly interesting, so he decided to give it a try.

As she opened her eyes she was met by the clear blue sky above. It took her a few moments to realize she was laying on the hard cold ground.

'Odd' she thought as she set up, glancing around at her surroundings.

Quinn Jone found herself in a forest, no that's not right. She can't be in a forest. Quinn stumbled to her feet, panic slowly settling in the pit of her stomach.

"Where the hell am I?" She asked allowed "Okay Quinn, just stay calm, stay calm" she looked around. "And stopped talking to yourself, what would people think?" She whispered to herself.

So alright, she was obviously in a forest, that is most definitely a parent that she's in the middle of some sort of forest, but how did she end up here? Last thing she remembered she was crawling into bed, now she's in a freaking forest.

Quinn looked down realizing she was barefooted and still in her PJs.

"Oh that's great" she grumbled to herself. "I'm in the middle of a forest in my PJs without any shoes on, with no memory how I got here and where here is, why not?"

She immediately tried to count her steps up until now. All that she could recall was her normal night. Maybe she was kidnapped, maybe this was some sort of sick game in some sickos mind, maybe perhaps this was like The Hunger Games. She immediately pushed that thought aside.

'Okay, let's think about this logically' she told herself. 'Maybe I was sleepwalking again? Or-"

A few broken twigs, footsteps and voices broke her out of her thoughts. Of the sound of it, it was two men, and they're heading her way. Maybe they could give her a helping hand.

She started to head in the direction where she was hearing the voices, hoping to all hope that they could help her.

"That is not what I'm saying!"

Arthur and Merlin was out hunting in the forest, when Merlin let it slept that he was bored and missing the adventure, and of course, Arthur took it the wrong way.

Though Arthur had to admit that life had been kind of doll, but there's no way in hell he was going to admit that out loud.

"Sorry Merlin, but what are you saying?" He asked.

Merlin rolled his eyes. "All I'm saying is that life had become boring. There's no more Adventure"

"Oh, sorry that my life hasn't been in any danger here lately" Arthur said sarcastically. "Why don't you put you're magic to good use, and try not opening you're big mouth?"

"Why don't you-" Merlin was cut off by a girl coming a towards them. To Arthur was obvious the way she was dressed she was not from around here.

When Quinn came face to face with the two men she froze.

"Okay, am I at some sort of Renaissance Faire?" She asked, smiling, but then her smile soon faded, and her eyes widened when realization hit her like a ton of bricks, when she realized who these two men were.

Her brain immediately went to denial, though deep down she knew the truth, she just didn't know how.

"Are you alright?" Asked the black haired man.

"No, I'm going crazy. This Is a joke right? Yes, it has to be. No, how could it be? Who are you guys?" She felt stupid asking the question, knowing full well the answer she was going to get.

"Um- I'm Merlin, and this is king Arthur"

She knew it. Moaning to herself, running her fingers through her hair, she started to pace, completely ignoring the looks of bewilderment on the other's faces.

"No, how can this be? How? Why? Oh this can't be happening, how can this be happening? How did this happen? It's just a show, granted a show I watched a hundred times, it's just a show it can't be real. Unless-"

She stopped and faced Merlin and Arthur. "This is a dream" she laughed. "That's what this is, it's just a dream, I'm dreaming"

"Um- did you hit your head or something? Or are you just not right in the head?" Asked Arthur.

Merlin shot him a disapproval look

"Arthur!" He said as if he was a father scolding a child.

"No, I'm fine" she replied frowning. If this was a dream it was the most realistic dream she's ever had in her entire life.

She can feel the cold wet dirt underneath her bare feet, birds in the distance, she could feel the gentle wind as it blew softly through the trees above them.

She reached out and touched Merlin's face, jumping back when she realised this is no dream. in dreams one is always somehow aware that it's a dream, dreams aren't this real.

"Oh god, this isn't a dream, oh my God I'm not dreaming, but I don't- how?" She looked at Merlin. "How did I end up here in another world, a world that isn't mine?"

"How did she end up here?" Asked Arthur looking at Merlin.

"Why are you looking at me?" exclaimed Merlin.

"I'm sure you did something" replied Arthur with a exasperated sigh

Merlin was more than confused, why would this girl and Arthur think he had anything to do with this?

Then the spell he tried suddenly came back in his memory. But when he tried it nothing happened, well so he first thought. Clearly it worked, just not in the way he expected. He moaned.

"What?" Asked Arthur.

"I'm might have figured out what happened" And he was never going to hear the end of it from Arthur.

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