A/N: Hee hee… ready to kill me? Well, here's part two. :) You may have noticed that I changed the rating to T, by the way. I should've done that after the one where Arthur died, huh? Sorry. The next drabble should be lighthearted.
10. Unwell (Part Two)
Jump. Have to jump. Leap. Jumpjumpjump. Protect others…
Whoosh. I think I left my stomach behind… I'm falling. Here comes the ground. Merlin felt the exhilarated dizziness of free-fall.
What's that face above me, over the edge of the cliff?
He can't catch me...
He felt a jerk, a lurch. I've stopped. How disappointing… He stopped me. He's clinging onto me, speaking…
"I know you're running a high fever and very sick, but you are going to behave. We're going home to put you to bed, and when you are better we are going to talk about these suicidal tendencies!"
A/N: Note I've never been delirious and don't know what it's like. My best guess... Review?
