A/N: So, I decided to do another Merlin fanfic! My last one was very weak but you don't get better unless you write more… right? Currently I've re-watched all of series 1 and I'm one epside away from finishing series 2. There was a lot of stuff that I totally forgot happened XD Please enjoy this!
-Pinktron
It was one spell and then it would all be over. One spell and a flash of the sword and the dragon would be free, and I would be free of all bonds that made me a servant to him. No, if I had chosen to run away that very first day I discovered him I would not be in this situation now. This time I had gone too far. Every other time I was able to talk my way out of it, and find a way to keep him imprisoned there. For as much as I didn't like him; I needed him.
This time I had gone too far. I needed his help too badly, and I had bet the most precious thing I owned. I had promised on my mother's life, and that was an oath I was not willing to break. I might believe in magic as a force for good, but I could not trust that this dragon or another sorcerer would not harm my mother in an attempt to smite me. I could not risk my only living relative's life… not now and not ever.
However, I did not know the wrath I would bring upon the people I had come to know as friends and as an extended family. The people of Camelot and of the castle had become very close to me. I would never have done anything to purposefully to harm them, yet now I was watching them all burn in dragon fire.
I saw the castle burning in flames in that crystal, and now I feared that was the picture that was playing out before me. The beast I had just freed was burning down the city… burning down the kingdom. It was destroying all that I loved and of course I couldn't understand. I yelled into the sky, and tried to communicate with the animal that had once aided me in saving the kingdom he was now trying to burn to ash.
If it was my destiny to protect this place and to protect Arthur why was he destroying it and why was he threatening the life of the man I was supposed to be protecting. If I couldn't protect myself against the dragon fire than how was I supposed to protect the crown prince.
Again I felt as if I was being pulled in a thousand different directions; like my destiny was pulling me apart bit by bit. It was now more than ever before that I really wished I was normal. That I was simply a peasant boy living in a small house with a mother and father and perhaps a few siblings. It was not often that I thought of this, but right now was one of those moments. AS I watched everyone die and burn in flame and turn to ash. I was watching men, women, and children die. It was all my fault. I had caused this. It was my fault.
A/N: So.. uhm.. yea there's that. I just... idk... it just came to me. This I feel was waaaaaaay better than my Morgana fic and I hope you all liked it just as much! My tumblr is klainebaby123 and my instagram is khawk6992 my twitter is the same.