A/N: Hi, I hope you like my story. In this first chapter it is mostly of of my character Carolina and how her life is somewhat. That is until it all change, off course. I'm sorry beforehand if there is any spelling errors I had the computer checking if there is any spelling errors but I don't think it is totally reliable.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything that you might recognize in the story. And a definitely don't own King Arthur though I do own my OC and this goes for any future chapters as well in this story.
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What am I to do?
January the 10th was a date I wouldn't soon forget. I had been traveling on the road now for two hours. The only problem I had now was that there was a snow storm on its way, making it dangerous, to be on the road and I had to get to my destination fast if I didn't want to miss my flight.
I was on my way back to Sweden, after spending the Holidays with my grandmother, aunt and her family. Some might think it sad that a twenty year old woman don't spend her new years with friends or her closest family.
Because lets face it relatives that live in a totally different country you probably don't see that often. Unless your rich and own your own privet plane and nothing else to do with your time. In which you wouldn't have a problem, now would you?
Though that sadly, or happily depending on how you see it, isn't the case for me.
My name is Carolina Johnsson, as I said I'm twenty years old and I'm currently studying to become a preschool teacher. I live in a apartment in the middle of malmö, Skåne, with my roommate Klara Eriksson. Me and Klara have known each other since we were 14 years old. Thats when her and her mother moved into the town I grew up in.
Even though we are total opposites from each other we became friends.
My parents died many years ago, in a car crash, when I was five years old. I can't really remember them all that well. Since that happened I've lived with my other aunt, Anne, her husband, Rikard, and there three children, which consists off two boys and one girl. Off whom the eldest being the girl, Hanna. Who is seven years younger than me. The other two are twins, Liam and Hannes, and are three years younger than there sister.
I didn't spend my Holiday with them because I missed my grandmother and the rest off the family. It had been such a long time sens I last saw them and I hadn't met the latest addition to the family. My aunt had a baby boy in October of what is now last year. They named him William and he was the cutest thing you'd ever seen. I love children and can't Imagen that there are people out there that don't like them at all.
Besides Anne and Rikard had taken there kids on vacation close to the Mediterranean sea. Some place in Spain, I think. Well I at least think that is what the next door neighbor said when I called the last time.
Anyway, as I drove out off the woods, the snow making it hard to see a great distance ahead, my cellphone suddenly rang. Now let me tell you keeping your eyes on the road ahead and fumbling through your bag to get your cell is probably not something you should be doing under the circumstances.
In fact it was probably the most stupid thing I had ever done in my life. Because as my hand finally found the damn thing, I again brought my full attention on the road only to have two lights right in front of me be the last thing I saw before the darkness swallowed me.
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A/N: well tell me what you think, is it good/bad. Should I continue it? And just for the record English is not my fist language, actually Swedish is there for there will be some Swedish in future chapters if I get a good responds to the story that is. Though there will be translations for the sentences/words off course. I'm not good with spelling but I hope most off it is correct if not tell me and I will try to correct it. I totally love King Arthur. Though I'm not a great fan off Guinevere. This is actually the first story I've had the courage to put up on so please be nice. And besides I'm writhing this as I go along.
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