Well. I was made to do this. Two people followed my one-shot, so now it's s drabble series! Yay for peer pressure!
Thank you all for your amazing feedback, I SWEAR I didn't expect any! So I let out a squeal, and wrote this!
How could they.
How could they do it.
And...Merlin. He had been the one to offer her up as he sacrifice. He had been so kind, so innocent...surely he understood...
But no. How could they. All aiming...Arthur was the one to find his mark...
Gwaine went weak at the knees. It was impossible they could have done such a thing.
But they had.
Gwaine felt tears threaten to pool out of his eyes. He sat on the wall, his face buried in his hands, groaning.
He heard heavy footsteps come up behind him. "Gwaine. I'm sorry, we didn't realise..."
"How could you not have realised? I was in love! You killed her!" Gwaine sobbed. He buried his face into Percival's shoulder.
They stayed like that for a while. "We can easily find you another, Gwaine," Percival said, a tint of amusement in his eye.
"No you can't. She was so rosy, so sweet..."
"Gwaine. There are other apples out there. Get a grip."
Predictable, but I still want to know if I should continue! I need prompts you guys, funny, not funny, just let me know! The destiny of these stories rest in your hands. I won't continue if you don't want me to (and I don't have any ideas, so...)