It's been a while since I wrote. Don't have much time since starting
college but I came up with a new story. Please R&R!!! Takes place during
"Trapped" This is mainly inspired by Mists of Avalon coupled with our
favorite explorers.
Chapter One
Morrigan slowly roused when a loud voice boomed through the castle. She sat up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. Not even bothering to put on her slippers, she crept into the dining hall unnoticed to witness the fight between her mother and her aunt Viviane.
"It is time. Morrigan must go now in order to fully gain that which she has been given." Viviane stated. Morrigan's brow furrowed at this. Where am I to go she wondered?
"No, you told me I would have more time. You already have Arthur, isn't that enough? I won't let you take both of my children away from me."
"You would deny her the chance of learning all she can from the goddess? It is her destiny. You have known that since the day she was born."
"At least let me explain to her why she is to leave. She—"
"No Mummy! I don't want to leave!" She ran out of her hiding place. "Please don't send me away." She held on to her mother with clinging hands.
"Viviane is right, love. But never fear, I will always be with you always. Always....."
Marguerite started awake and still heard the soft voice in her head...Always. Her breathing ragged, it took a moment for her to remember where she was; trapped in a cave with Roxton. She looked around for him and found him above her staring at her with an odd expression on his face.
"What?" She asked irritably
"You were yelling."
"So? Being stuck in here with you makes me want to scream."
"Ya know Marguerite ever since we found that body, you've been extra grouchy. That wouldn't have anything to do with the fact that the birthmark is the same as yours would it?" Her eyes flickered back to the hole where the body was. It was so odd, she felt as if she was somehow looking right at herself. No, these dreams are just a figment I made up. It's not real.... It can't be."
"No, I just don't like being cooped up in here with a dead body. Or you for that matter." She stated with a smile.
"Ouch, Marguerite that hurt." He said with mock hurtfulness. Marguerite's smile faded her gaze found the tomb again. They'll go away. Once we are outta here they'll go away.....
Chapter One
Morrigan slowly roused when a loud voice boomed through the castle. She sat up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. Not even bothering to put on her slippers, she crept into the dining hall unnoticed to witness the fight between her mother and her aunt Viviane.
"It is time. Morrigan must go now in order to fully gain that which she has been given." Viviane stated. Morrigan's brow furrowed at this. Where am I to go she wondered?
"No, you told me I would have more time. You already have Arthur, isn't that enough? I won't let you take both of my children away from me."
"You would deny her the chance of learning all she can from the goddess? It is her destiny. You have known that since the day she was born."
"At least let me explain to her why she is to leave. She—"
"No Mummy! I don't want to leave!" She ran out of her hiding place. "Please don't send me away." She held on to her mother with clinging hands.
"Viviane is right, love. But never fear, I will always be with you always. Always....."
Marguerite started awake and still heard the soft voice in her head...Always. Her breathing ragged, it took a moment for her to remember where she was; trapped in a cave with Roxton. She looked around for him and found him above her staring at her with an odd expression on his face.
"What?" She asked irritably
"You were yelling."
"So? Being stuck in here with you makes me want to scream."
"Ya know Marguerite ever since we found that body, you've been extra grouchy. That wouldn't have anything to do with the fact that the birthmark is the same as yours would it?" Her eyes flickered back to the hole where the body was. It was so odd, she felt as if she was somehow looking right at herself. No, these dreams are just a figment I made up. It's not real.... It can't be."
"No, I just don't like being cooped up in here with a dead body. Or you for that matter." She stated with a smile.
"Ouch, Marguerite that hurt." He said with mock hurtfulness. Marguerite's smile faded her gaze found the tomb again. They'll go away. Once we are outta here they'll go away.....