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I AM SO SO SORRY HAVE YOU GUYS FORGOTTEN THIS STORY? HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN ME?

I am so sorry. SO so sorry, I will try to make this fluffy.

My reason was Sherlock. I got Sherlocked. Have we not all been there, my Merlinions?

Okay, here we go.


"Will!"

"Come on Merlin! This is fun! Looky! It's a river!"

"Oh!" Merlin beamed with delight. There was a little brook with tiny butterflies flitting elegantly across, bumblebees perched on daisies and roses.

"It's pretty!"

But Will was rigid. He was pale. Merlin whipped around. His sapphire eyes widened.

It was brown and large, with a snarling face and saliva oozing from its jaws. Beady black eyes observed them as prey. Merlin gasped.

"A boar," Will whispered. "Merlin, we need to go home. I want my mummy."

The boys crept backwards, carefully and quietly.

And then the twig broke and hell broke loose.

The boar charged at the children. Will screamed, turned and ran. Merlin tried to do the same, but he tripped on a twig and flew through the air.

"AH!" he cried, and looked at the bull which was about to hit him…

But he felt something warm and fuzzy course through him, and with a cry he let something, something that had been bottled up inside of him, loose. He felt his eyes burn slightly, and the boar screeched and fell backwards into the river, in a burst of flames.

Dead.

Merlin lay there on the grass, his heart thundering in his chest.

He felt paralysed, but then felt tears burn the back of his eyes.

"MUMMY!"

Almost instantly, Hunith and Will were sprinting to him.

"Oh, my poor boy, Merlin, are you alright? Where is it, dear, where is it…?"

"Mummy, I killed it!"

Hunith froze. She paled. "What was that, Merlin dear?"

"Mummy, I killed the boar! Everything went warm and fuzzy and it blew up!"

"Where is it, dear?" Hunith said, with a trembling lip. Merlin pointed.

"Oh my …"

Hunith stepped backwards, a hand on her heart.

"Will, Merlin … can you promise to keep this a secret?"

The boys, puzzled, nodded.

"You can't tell anyone. Not even your parents, Will, okay?"

The boys nodded again.

"Let's go home. I'll make some fruit loaf for you, alright?"

They nodded for a third time, and Hunith took their hands and let them back to Ealdor.


The end!
The next one may not come be posted for a while…unless I get prompts?

Love u all,

~BToA xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx