Hello everyone! I know I'm supposed to be writing my other story ("Decisions Made In Time"), but I've been itching to publish this now that Merlin has ended (Boo to that!). Anyway, I do not own Merlin and enjoy!
"Hello brother." Morgana smiled cruelly at the King of Camelot "Remember me?"
"Morgana" Arthur breathed out, looking somewhat defeated. There was no surprise in his face, but his eyes contained a terrible sadness. "Why?"
"Oh, you know why." The glint of anger and satisfaction appeared on her beautiful face. "And now it's time for me to have my revenge."
Her malicious smile widened. She took the pose that magical users usually take when casting a powerful spell, and her dagger flew at Arthur at an unnatural speed.
"Oh bla dee da dee daaa" someone shouted, and the dagger suddenly froze, then shattered on the floor into tiny pieces.
Arthur opened his eyes in surprise, and turned to face the person who had yelled those ancient words. It was none other that his manservant Merlin, the gold just fading from his eyes.
"It can't be…" He whispered. Not Merlin, not his loyal friend Merlin.
Not the man who had gone countless times with Arthur into battle without anything but a sword or given him countless of times unasked yet appreciated wisdom. Not the man who was able to tolerate his pigheadedness from time to time and even take him down a peg or two. Not his best friend and brother.
"You have magic!" Morgana yelled, fury blazing in her eyes. She took a step closer to the warlock. "All these years, when you could have helped me, and you never told me!"
Her anger sparked a flame in Arthur's heart, and suddenly he remembered that he was angry too.
"After everything we had gone through, you too?"
The sight of the two angry Pendragons is not one to be seen, especially since they were drawing nearer to the servant with murderous gazes, both with some sharp weapon in their hands.
The anger vaguely reminded Arthur of the last time when he and Morgana had joined together, which was to convince Uther that he had in fact married a troll. A pang of sadness ensued, and he brushed it off to return to the scene upon him.
"You've been lying to me for the past six years." Arthur stepped closer.
"No Arthur, you've got it all wrong." The man whimpered.
"You're a liar, and a traitor to your own kind." Morgana mimicked Arthur's actions.
"Morgana please, I can explain." He stepped back, only to be prevented by the wall behind him.
"You've been lying to me for all those years. I WANT THE TRUTH!" Arthur shouted, Excalibur becoming dangerously close to the young man's neck.
Merlin suddenly straightened, a fire apparent in his dark blue eyes. He stood defiant, his chin jutting out and speaking with such confidence that had Arthur not been looking at him he wouldn't have believed that it was his clumsy manservant speaking.
"You want the truth? Fine, you'll get the truth. The whole truth."
TBC…
Yes I know, highly unproffesional of me to write "Bla di da di dah", but that's where my strange humor kicks in :) Sorry bout that.
So, review? Please? :)