This was random. What inspired me to write it? Well, the TV show Merlin did, I guess. But I was also inspired by the music created by Evanescence, Muse, and Linkin Park. I sadly do not own Merlin, he used magic to escape …I was crushed, as you can imagine. So, this is a Mergana one-shot, however, though I may do more if I get your guys' support. So, READ AND REVIEW, or I will send Weeping Angels after you. (Doctor Who fanatic, clearly.)
It probably wasn't fair to think that he never noticed her, he did, but not in the way she wanted him to. There was something about him…was it the unnaturally large ears that she found endearing? Or perhaps it was the lost puppy eyes that "magically" appeared on his face whenever he was hurt or confused. It had taken her so long to figure it out, to pack it down into a single word—and while in part the lost puppy eyes and endearing ears were a large part of it—, she realized that it was his innocence. Innocence, the word used to describe only the purest of people. It was a fact that in life, you may only meet one truly innocent person. She fell in love with him…and he didn't love her back. Do you know what killed her? What really killed her was that nobody ever noticed, whenever she looked at him her heart turned white-hot, throbbing, and melting into her blood. It filled her with such blind rage, and slowly, she didn't know when, love turned to hate. Hatred because he didn't love her back…and it was then she found that the most dangerous type of hate is rooted in love. Compassion turned to bitterness, light turned to dark...she turned to dark. If she could walk away now, she would. But instead, while her love blocked her from seeing how she yearned for him, she could only hope that he could just find it in his heart to love her too, and then maybe…heaven would shine a light down on her, and she would be forgiven.