Hey here is another story. I do not own Merlin :(

Anyway here you go

There have been stories of a man running a muck in the small village of Ealdor. Yet, none speculated that the thief was known as Merlin. Merlin was a well built teen of 17 years of age. He had his stunning raven colored hair, which made all girls bend over backwards to his will. He made his fun off stealing things and had magic inside him which made him a less likely suspect of his betrayal to his small village. The village laid in the kingdom of Camelot with Uther and his prideful son Arthur. Merlin's family was poor but were happy. His mother was a proud women of her and her son Merlin. Only she knew of his magic and gave him a harsh look when she found out about things being stolen in a mysterious way. Merlin assured he had not stolen but his mother knew better. A sunny day Merlin was wrestling with Will who also knew of his Magic. Merlin made sure that Will promised not to tell anyone since magic was banned from the kingdom. Will assured him and they have been friends since they were 10. Will climbed up a tree and said for Merlin to follow, knowing Merlin has no idea how to climb trees. Merlin growing frustrated spoke in words of Latin and broke the branch where Will was. Will fell but landed safely.

"Merlin! You could of really hur..." Will then turned to see a villager look at them with horror. Merlin turned only to see the villager cry out 'SORCERER!' Merlin tried to come close to her but she ran away. Will looked at Merlin with a scared face.

"Merlin go home and pack your things. You must leave." Merlin was about to protest but, he saw the seriousness in Will's face. Merlin agreed and ran to his mother's house. His mother turned to him and tried to calm him but, she then came to her senses and helped Merlin pack his things.

"Merlin.." He turned to her,

"I must go. I love you, mum." His mother had tears streaming down her face but, she kissed her son good-bye. Merlin rushed and stole one of the horses from the stables and headed west. Towards where? He didn't know. He galloped into the forest and kept going for a whole night till he saw the morning sun rise from the mountains. He slowed the horse down to watch the sunset. He already missed his mum and Will. He turned his head as if leaving that behind him. He could not go back now. He trotted his horse down to the river bank and let his horse and himself rest. He decided to walk into the woods to find some food. All he had on him was nothing, he decided to use magic to catch his meal. He was scaling the forest for any critters till he saw a figure laying on the ground severely wounded. Merlin rushed over to see how badly the man was hurt. The man had blonde hair soaked in blood. Merlin waved his hand over his wounds with his eyes turning gold.

"Sanare" The blonde man gasped with eyes open seeing the boy perform magic on him.

"Sorcerer!" The man tried to push back but, flinched in pain.

"Sit back you are still wounded. Don't push yourself." Merlin continued to heal him.

"You will stay back I am.." The man stopped himself for he was alone and wounded and the Prince Arthur. This man could threaten to take him as hostage,

"I am Arman, don't touch me you evil disgusting.."

"Somnus." Merlin put Arman to sleep.

"Call youself whatever you want. You are still hurt." Merlin dragged the Arman to a cave and started a fire. Merlin went out and captured some rabbits to cook for their meal. Arthur awoke in a slight daze with his wounds almost completely healed. He looked over to see the sorcerer cooking a meal.

"Are you going to poison me?" Merlin looked over with a annoyed look.

"I liked you better when you were sleeping...Som."

"No! I-I will behave." Arthur looked down knowing he was defeated. Merlin smiled and returned to cooking. Arthur still did not trust this Warlock. He shuffled up to sit up. Merlin walked over with a hot bowl of soup.

"Here." Arthur tried to pick up his arms but, it hurt. Merlin sighed and fed him the soup. Arthur wouldn't take it.

"As if I would let you feed me!" Merlin annoyed tried to shove it in his mouth but, Arthur had his mouth closed shut.

"You know what you are going to be fed with the hard way." Arthur thinking he was going use magic looked in disgust. Merlin put a spoon full of soup in his mouth and put his mouth on Arthur's. Arthur was surprised and still did not open his mouth. Merlin getting impatient put his hand on Arthur's waist gaining a surprised gasp which allowed Merlin to let him receive the soup. Arthur swallowed. Merlin parted from Arthur.

"So which way do you want to do this?" Arthur let Merlin start feeding him by the spoon. By the end of the night Merlin cleaned up the pot and put more wood in the fire. Arthur sighed unable to go to sleep.

"I could help with you going to sleep if you let me." Arthur looked at him suspiciously.

"I am fine!" Arthur turned over and faced his back to Merlin's face. Merlin ignored him and left to sleep.

Well here we go..uhhh yup gonna update later.