I just watched the last episode of Merlin! I can't believe it is over, I almost cried! I don't understand why they are putting down the show :(
Anyway, I can always read fanfics of course. And I am not giving up this one only because the serie is over. I know that this is a really short chapter, and that I promised you Gwaine, but I had to split the chapter in two. I think I will pút up the next on monday so you don't have to wait for so long.
Disclaimer: I do not own Merlin, If I did I would never ever ever put down the show. Never. .
Merlin was, unlike Arthur, pretty clear in his head when he woke up. He was not as wounded as Arthur either, but he was furious. It wasn't often Merlin got furious, most people who knew him would say that he was almost always happy, it was just who he was as a person. But, now he was furious, so furious that he trembled and he had to try his utmost to not let his magic slip and tear apart the whole building. If he did, Morgana would know that he had magic and then she could put two and two together and realize that he was Emrys.
Not even Merlin himself could remember the last time he had been so mad. He had told Arthur his secret, he had told Arthur he had magic! And Arthur had accepted it. Or…not exactly, but he was on his way towards it, but then Morgana came and ruined everything! It was supposed to be one of the best moments ever and she had the audacity to ruin it, to attack them! It was just luck that Morgana hadn't come to the dungeon at that moment when Merlin woke up, because he would probably killed her then and there. When he thought of it it was rather pity that she didn't.
After the most of his anger had settled down he frowned. He wondered were Arthur was, and if he was okay. Unlike Arthur Merlin instantly knew that it was Morgana who had kidnapped them, he could feel her twisted dark magic everywhere, in the very being of whatever fort or castle he was trapped in. He had to calm down, it could be his life resting on it. Morgana could not find out about his magic. As he tried to take deep breaths he heard footsteps. Then the wooden door opened and in stepped no less then Morgana herself. He had to stop himself from looking at her with discuss, her magic was so dark and twisted that he felt sick. He just hoped she couldn't feel his magic. But if she could, she would've probably already killed him.
"So Merlin" She spitted out the name. "Here you are, the servant who has been such a nail in the eye for me for such a long time." She came closer, and then kicked the servant in his ribs. Merlin drew a shaky breath.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you now, that wouldn't be fun at all, would it?" She smiled, but it wasn't any joyful smile. "I am going to keep you alive, only so you can witness when your dear Emrys comes and tries to save the king. But I have a trap for him, and after he is dead, the whole Camelot will be mine" She had meant to make Merlin sad, but he didn't react like she had expected him to. She had always known him as a stupid servant, although a very annoying stupid servant, but nothing else. She had never seen the man that Merlin had become, the person that was wise, powerful, and who unofficially the best advisor of the king.
"Why are you doing this? I know you hated Uther, and I can understand why, but why would you do this to Arthur?! Don't you understand?! It's because of you, and other people like you that magic isn't legal. If everybody only shows Arthur the bad side of magic, then how on earth do you expect him to realize that it can be good too? You don't even give him a try!" Merlin cried out, his eyes filled with tears that were threatening to overflow. Morgana was taken by surprise, but then she shouted angrily:
"You don't know how it was, to live with the man who claimed to love you but would've executed you if he known your secret. Arthur is just the same as his father, a plague to this land. And you are just his little trained monkey that follows every order from it's master. Do you know what Merlin? I will keep you alive, let you see when I tear down the walls of Camelot, stone by stone. All your friends dead, and Camelot under my control." She smirked.
"I wonder who is most like Uther, you or Arthur" he wispered, and Morgana slapped him in the face and screamed;
"You know nothing about me! You know nothing about how I suffered! Nothing about how it was!" Then she left, furious. Quiet, so the leaving Morgana couldn't hear, Merlin whispered:
"I know how it is more than anyone"
That was that. Not my favorite chapter exactly but anyway review! Rewievs make me happy and happy author=quicker updates. And than everyone who have favorited, followed and reviewed :)