okay i was over on tumblr and i saw a text post and well this happened.

"what if Merlin went to visit his mum after arthurs' death and when she hugged him he just broke down and sobbed in her arms."


This couldn't be happening. This has to be a sick twisted joke. There is no way that this could be real. I don't want it to be real. I refuse to believe that I will never see Arthur again. Seeing him float off into the distance would always be ingrained into my mind. I can't go back to Camelot at least not yet, I just can't. Where else could I go?

Suppose I could go home and see mother. It would take my mind away from things. And spend some time with mother. I turned the horse around and now with a clear destination in mind headed off toward ealdor.

Some time later the village came into view. Oh how I've missed this place. Riding down the path toward the village people started to grow curios wondering whether I was going to attack them. Surely they should know that I would do no such thing.

Dismounting the horse and walking through the village towards the hut feeling everyone's eyes upon me. Then I realized no body knew, they knew nothing of his death.

Hunnith sensing the commotion walked out of the house. A smile spread across her face and she raced towards me.

"Merlin, my boy. Come inside you look tired"

Oh if only she knew. I followed blindly behind her, tears welling in my eyes. Once in the house she pulled me into a tight hug. I hugged back as hard as possible and the tears started to fall. Burying my head into the crook of her neck. She maneuvered us over to the table sitting me on her knee just as she did when I was a child. She sat there for hours letting me get all of my emotions out. The exhaustion was finally taking its toll. My eyes started to close.

"Come on. Lets get you o bed and you can tell me all about it in the morning."

"Love you mum"


i plan on making this at least 3 chapters.

what do you think? review.