Thank you for the reviews this story is getting. I know it isnt that good but still...
I want to thank Pestis for giving me a few idea's. I had no idea what I was going to do.
ENJOY!
THOMAS! A voice in Thomas's head cried.
WHAT? He asked, only to have Gwaine come rushing into the room.
"Camelot is on the move." He whispered in a worried tone.
"What?!" Thomas shouted, jumping out of bed. He didn't have any duties today until mid day and he decided to sleep in.
"Gabriel and Julious are fighting them now." Gwaine explained. "I have to find Merlin."
With that he ran out of the room. Thomas's eyes widened, Camelot was on the move and only two Wyverns were fighting them. Wait, two wyverns?
AERION, ARE YOU OK? Thomas asked his friend.
I'M FINE BUT GABRIEL AND JULIOUS... He didnt have to say anymore. Thomas put his hand over his chest.
"Anrhydedd." He whispered. Suddenly, he was in his silver armour. He looked out of the window to see something blue approaching, Aerion.
"Merlin!" Thomas cried, his boots stomping against the stone floor. He felt worry build in his chest, they needed to send Kilgarrah to help or Gabriel and Julious wouldn't survive. And they couldn't command them from here, it would be like commanding the king to do washing.
"Merlin!" He cried as he entered the Prince's chambers, they were empty.
"Sire!" He cried, Merlin would kill him for that later, he hated being called sire.
He started to run towards the council chambers. Merlin hated meetings, he found them absolutely boring but his mother forced him to go. He was the future king afterall.
Thomas knocked on the council chambers doors, it wouldnt be very good if he just burst into the council chambers.
"Enter." Queen Huniths voice sounded and Thomas opened the door and went inside. Merlin was sitting on her right, looking incredibly bored.
"Ah Thomas, what can I do for you?" She asked and Thomas bowed.
"My lady, I have just received news from Aerion. Camelot is on the move." He said, just as he finished his sentance Jordan and Gwaine burst into the council Chambers.
"Gabriel and Julious are fighting Camelot!" Jordan replied, as Truth he was allowed to speak his mind.
"Order them away." Hunith said simply.
'We can't, It would be like forcing a dragon to tap-dance." Jordan told her and she sighed.
"Just get them out of there." She told them. Suddenly, Gwaine cried out in pain.
"Gwaine!" The brothers cried as Gwaine fell on the floor.
"Gabriel!"He cried. Thomas ran towards his fallen brother and put a hand on his shoulder, there wasnt anything he could do and if Gabriel died...
There was a reason why there were no wyvern-lords left. If their Wyverns were killed the Wyvern-Lord would die with them.
WHY DID YOU LEAVE? Thomas asked. He could have warned them through thoughts.
THEY SAID TO WARN YOU. Aerion replied.
BUT WHY! Thomas replied, he was answered with Aerion coming through one of the windows.
The windows were enchanted so that Gabriel, Aerion or Julious could pass through without getting hurt.
Aerion was smaller than the others, but faster. He probably wouldn't be able to survive that fight if Gabriel had gotten injured. Gabriel wasn't just an ordinary wyvern. He was a strong Wyvern. When they found Gabriel, Julious and Aerion in the woods that day the Wyverns were Different.
They could talk to them in their heads, they were bonded like brothers. Their eye colour even changed.
But so did a few other things.
Gabriel was made stronger than the average Wyvern, Julious's teeth and claws grew longer and his armour thickened and Aerions speed increased greatly.
But Aerion was much smaller than the others. His teeth and claws hadn't developed as much and in a battle like that he would surely be killed.
Thomas was forever in their debt for saving Aerions life.
But they needed something big, something that could carry the obviously wounded Gabriel out of there. Something that could fight of an army...
"Call Kilgarrah!" Thomas cried as Gwaine fell to the floor, crying out in Pain.
So Merlin did, he roared to the heavens, all emotion visible in his voice. It was at that moment that Galahad burst into the room.
"Sire!" He cried, only to stop and stare at Aerion. He pulled his sword out of his scabbard and Aerion growled.
"Galahad, relax." Thomas said. "He's a friend."
WHO'S THIS? Aerion asked curiously. He was loyal to anyone that wasn't a threat but as soon as they became a threat towards Thomas or his brothers he would quickly turn against them.
"This is Galahad." Thomas told him, he decided it would be better than speaking in his head.
"Galahad, this is Aerion." Thomas motioned towards him. Aerion bowed in acknowledgement and Galahad bowed in return.
"Whats wrong Galahad?" Merlin asked.
"I heard you yelling, I came to see if all was well." Galahad told them and Thomas smiled.
Thomas was Honour but if he died he would be able to pass that title on if he wished. If he did die in battle or something he would pass that title onto Galahad. Though, Aerion would still be killed. That thought pained Thomas more than anything else.
Galahad's eyes fell on Gwaine who was still lying on the floor but there was a problem. A big problem, A possibly disasterous problem. A problem that made Thomas's heart stop and made him feel sick.
Gwaine wasn't moving.
I know, I am a cruel, cruel person. I had no idea where I was going with this and I am as sad as you are...
*Evil Laugh*
I know that you probably don't want Gwaine or Gabriel to die but sometimes life's tuff.
*SPOILER*
I cried when Gwaine died in the show but I like writing/reading Angst.
One question, are there any fics where Merlin is dying that you know of? Idk why but I love fics like that.
Please review?
