*Spoilers for "The Gates of Avalon"*
Title:
Please, don't leave me...
Author:
ms_pendragon
Warnings: Slash *and massive spoilers*
Rating:
PG (I think)
Characters/Pairings: Arthur/Merlin
Summary:
The dialogue before Sophia basically abducts the Prince, with a few
of Merlin's private thoughts thrown in :p
Disclaimer: The
Merlin characters and the plot of "The Gates of Avalon"
belong to the BBC. All Rights Reserved. No copyright infringement is
intended on the story or script. Don't sue me, I don't own
anything!
Author's Note: Ok so I admit I copied their
words, but it reveals more about their relationship than the BBC does
in the episode ;) Hope you like it.
Merlin
took a deep breath and pushed the door open, afraid of the boy he'd
find on the other side. He stood in the doorway, watching Arthur
angrily packing. The Prince's harsh voice hit him before he could
think of anything to say.
"Get out"
Merlin flinched,
but didn't show the hurt he felt. He stayed where he was and tried to
connect with the Arthur he so badly wanted back.
"I think the
King was a bit harsh."
"I don't need sympathy, Merlin.
Especially not from you."
It's just the spell talking...
thought Merlin. He'll snap out of it.
"I do
think he had a point..."
Arthur stopped what he was doing and
rounded on Merlin.
"I ordered you to get out, now leave
me!"
But Merlin couldn't leave - he wouldn't, until Arthur
had come to his senses. He had to see that he wasn't behaving like
the future king he was supposed to be. He wouldn't leave Merlin - his
manservant, his companion - for a girl... would he? Merlin
had to explain.
"I know what you think you're doing, and I
know that you think you're in love with Sophia..."
"Who
are you to tell me what I'm thinking?"
I'm the one who
loves you, Arthur. Me. Not some girl you've only known for two
days.
"I'm your friend."
"No,
Merlin. You're my servant." Said Arthur, maliciously.
It was
as if Arthur had taken his sword and driven it right through Merlin's
heart. Merlin reeled from the blow.
"You don't know what
you're doing..." Merlin didn't know who he was trying to
convince anymore - Arthur or himself, "...She's cast a spell on
you, you're enchanted."
A soft yet firm voice came from the
doorway.
"I told you people would try to keep us
apart."
Speak of the Devil. Merlin turned around.
"I
know." He heard Arthur say blankly. "I won't let that
happen."
No, Arthur... my Arthur, please... "Don't
listen to her, she's controlling you!"
For one precious
moment, Merlin saw his friend hesitate. Yes...
"We
can elope together - get away from this place, these people."
Sophia insisted.
Shut up. You can't have him. You can't take
him away from me.
"I saw you." Merlin
pointed at Sophia's father in a desperate attempt to show Arthur the
truth. "I followed him... they're planning to sacrifice
you!"
Infuriatingly calm, Aulfric spoke.
"You let
your servant talk to your guests this way?"
His *friend*
will talk as he wishes to an evil, jumped up... "I know
what you're going to do, because I followed you to the lake and I
heard everything." Why wasn't the man panicking? Merlin turned
to Arthur. "You have to believe me." I can't lose
you.
The spell of Merlin's words was beginning to
break through the barriers that Sophia had put up around Arthur's
heart and mind. Arthur looked confused and Sophia had noticed.
"Don't
listen to him Arthur, let's go. Let's leave tonight." She
implored.
"She's going to kill you. Sophia plans to sacrifice
you to buy a life of immortality. If you go with her, you'll die!"
If you stay with me, I can protect you. I'll make it better,
Arthur, I promise. I can find a way...
"It... it
doesn't make sense, we... we were in love." Arthur was trying to
understand, trying to break free.
Yes, that's it. Come back
Arthur. "They're magical beings. Look at the writing on the
staff..." He snatched at it and felt his mood sink as he saw a
flash of red.
"Look at his eyes - look at him - do you
believe me now?" Silence. He turned to the Prince. "Arthur,
do you see?!"
"I see everything." Growled Arthur.
He faced Merlin, eyes glowing the colour of blood. Tears stung
Merlin's eyes as he watched in horror. I've lost him. I've lost
everything.
Merlin did the only thing he could think
of left to do. He lunged blindly at Aulfric. He had barely a second
to register the flash of white light before he was hurled painfully
into the wall. He could see nothing, but as he heard the "lovers"
leave, what was left of Merlin's heart that Arthur hadn't destroyed
before was smashed into tiny pieces.
Please, don't leave me...
