Okay so I got this idea for a fan-fiction about Merlin and Arthur and vampires! *Eyebrows rise in a hinting manner.* You know what there are going to be two fan-fictions this one and another. Heheh…this going to be fun! Well you'll just have to read on to see what happens.
Chapter 1
Temptation
Arthur had worked at the Silver Moon Bar since he was turned at age 23. He was a bartender, currently, but usually he was one of the hosts. Tonight was different, different then most nights. There was an air of unease, and Morgana knew it. She kept sending him glances that said, watch your back. Gwen was moving around uneasy, bouncing from one foot to the next. Like she knew something the others didn't. That was when it happened, a howling screech came from outside the bar; Arthur, eyes turning a glowing red, jumped over the bar table and followed the sound. What he found wasn't pretty, a pale skinned boy with his hair punk emo styled (Think Collin Morgan as Jethro.) hair, had a creature standing over him, not a creature, no a Vampire; one of his own kind, was attacking a helpless human in front of the bar. Arthur sniffed the air, no not completely human, he had sorcerer's blood in him too, he might not die. Arthur ran after the vampire but stopped when Lancelot and Gwen ran after him. Arthur then turned to the boy and picked him up in his arms, he was going to need magic and Arthur didn't have magic. The boy's eyes fluttered open as Arthur carried him.
"What's you're name?" Arthur asked seeing the boy awake.
"Merlin." The boy said eyes half lidded, "Who are you?" He asked in awe.
"Arthur, Arthur Pendragon." Arthur replied. Merlin nodded and fell into a healing sleep. A smile played on Arthur's lips, this boy was beyond adorable, and he smelled very nice, but Arthur refrained from biting, the thought of the boy dieing was too much for his desire of tasting could take, so he wouldn't bite.
He carried the unconscious boy into the bar signaling for Anhora, one of their regular warlocks, who came for the good beer. Anhora would heal the boy, make sure he was okay. Gaius, Anhora's college and a renowned healer, came over checking over the boy helping Anhora in the healing.
Arthur watched praying that if there was a god that he would let Merlin live. There was something about this boy that made his skin crawl. The boy was beautiful, and Arthur couldn't help but feel like there was more to Merlin then just the sorcerer's blood that ran through his veins, that tempted Arthur so.
"Arthur, go make one of the beds up so we can put him in it, we don't want him to sleep on the table, not very comfortable." Morgana said to Arthur, jokingly. Arthur shot her a glare but nodded and went down the a few stairs over by the restrooms, right before them actually, and down into the place he would most likely be sleeping tonight, otherwise known as Morgana's bedroom, and made the bed more comfortable for Merlin.
He bit his lip as they carried the boy down to the room. Merlin's skin was flushed with what looked like a fever, Arthur nodded as Gaius and Anhora told him what needed to be done to keep him from getting any worse. They left because they couldn't do anything for the poor boy now except let him sleep.
Arthur stayed up through the night watching over Merlin, trying to keep him cold by putting a wet rag on his forehead; and wiping the sweat from the boy's brow. But eventually sleep took him and he closed his eyes falling back into the chair he had pulled next to the bed.
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Well there is the first chapter hope you liked it!! And read more of my Merlin fics please!! Hope you like my vampire series…suggestions for how the plot line should go are always welcome!