Hey all, how's it going? I've been having a lot of writers block lately and can't get from A to B, so update might not be happening as much.

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It was dark and cold. A group of vampires sat round a fire, deep in a freezing cave. Bats hung from the ceiling. There were around twelve vampires there, all plotting to over throw Camelot. There were eight men and four women. Each woman had looks to die for. Good job they were dead. All of the vampires there looked between the age of twenty and thirty, but secretly they could have been anything between three and four hundred.

The head vampire, who they all called Zed (Zed the powerful), was the head of this meeting. He was fed up with attempt after attempt to throw Camelot. They had tried even before they all were vampires. Before the attack a few nights ago, the last time they tried to take over Camelot was somewhere around ninety-five years ago. Long before that buffoon, Uther Pendragon was in power. Overall, in their lives together they had tried to take over Camelot around... forty-five times. All failed. They had so much power, and yet they couldn't over throw a damn city like Camelot! Even with an army of blasted vampires! He was soon going to lose his temper. Very soon. Not unless someone had a plan.

All the vampires there had names. For the boys there was Zed, Ron, Kel, Kit, Rudy, Dan, Luthor and woody. They weren't exactly the scariest names in the world, but they all wanted to hold on to what little they had left of their life before. Then there were the women. Alice, Shayera, Ban and Hell. They had better names. However, they were still their original names.

Zed spoke first.

"So, any got an idea of the P of A?" He asked, sticking slightly out of the light of the glowing fire.

"The what?" Rudy asked. Rudy wasn't the brightest of the bunch. He was more like the stupidest and they all wondered how he was still among the earth.

"P of A... It means Plan of Action... Does anyone have any ideas?" He asked looking around the group.

No, spoke a word. It was obvious that you wouldn't get an idea from Rudy, Kel, Kit and Luthor. Rudy, Kit and Kel were too thick and Luthor was normally just along with plan because he gets to rip necks open. However, the others did get ideas. They were going to be quiet at first, but if you gave them a while, they would have it. No one spoke. All minds were ticking and tick hard. They needed something. Something good. Something that would do the job this time. Something...

"You've been very quiet the last couple of meetings Alice." Shayera suddenly said. Although, the fiery red head was right. Alice hadn't been speaking. She would always say something. Even if it was only stupid things like 'look on the bright side', or ' when life gives you lemons, make apple juice, then laugh at the idiots that spend their life working out how you did it'. She had said none of that. Alice pushed back a bit of her short purple-black hair. Her pale face flickering in the fire light. Her eyes were green. They turned back to their normal light blue.

"There is a boy... A vampire. I've been into his head, without him knowing it. He's the Protector... The Lady Morgana is the Holder..." She trails off. She is trying to put two and two together, but it's always hard. She tries gathering her thoughts, but Hell got there first.

"If we can get the Lady Morgana with the book. We can the summon an army of the dead. And-"

"And at the same time send in an army of vampires too keep the Protector and all the tin knights busy –" Shayera cut in, but was then cut off by Dan.

"And when we've summoned the army of the dead, we can send them in to finish Camelot off." Dan finished.

"And the Protector can't be in two places at the same time." Zed smiled evilly. He looked up at Alice, who was staring onto the fire. "Well done Alice. We now have are master plan." He stood up. "Get everything in place. Now!" He barked. The others all nodded and got up. He nodded at them to leave. They whizzed off to prepare for the fall of Camelot.

They would strike tonight.


Merlin had been playing with the kids. Jack and the others. They had been having a mud fight. As ever, Merlin won. It wasn't just his vampire powers, he never liked mud being thrown at him... Well, not without revenge. By revenge, he means throwing mud at them and winning a mud fight.

He stood up.

They were in the forest. They had been chased by some guards. They had also given them the slip. Merlin looked around at the kids just happily lying on the forest floor, socking up the autumn sun. Merlin had recently been laying agents a tree in the shade. Merlin looked up at the sky. The sun was setting. It was time to get the kids back to their parents. He would delay and play long, like he did with the kids back at Elador, but these kids mothers were seriously scary when they wished to be. He turned to the kids. He smiled. They were half-asleep half awake. They had had another great day.

Oh, no. There it was again.

The light.

Will...

Merlin turned to the kids and back at where he had seen her. Their parents would have to wait, this was important. The kids wouldn't mind. They were half-asleep anyway.

He quickly sped off.

He dogged a couple of trees and was sure he was at least half a mile away from where he was a couple of seconds ago. He looked around franticly to where she was.

"Merlin..." That is the second time he has ever heard her say his real name. Her voice sound so desperate. He turns round. She is hovering there as she was before, but this time she looks... desperate. Like she far from worried, she paranoid about something. Something was wrong. So very wrong.

"Will." He says the single word, not sure what else to say.

"Merlin, you must go, you must get far, far away. Now!" Merlin frowns.

"Why? What's happening? Will, what's going on?" Will shakes her head, then looks at him in the eye.

"They're coming, they're going to kill! Please... they're coming for her first, after that, you only have an hour until they are there. I-" She was speaking madly. Merlin was lucky to have got it. He quickly cut her off.

"Who's coming? Where? Who's she?"

"The Holder." Merlin stopped. He put two and two together.

The vampires were going to kidnap Morgana and the book, without anyone knowing. They would then send in an army of vampires. Then, whilst Camelot was busy with vampires, they would summon an army of the dead and then set them on Camelot. Last, but not least, open up a one-way gate to hell on earth... Everywhere!

"Where's Morgana?" He asked. If anyone would know right now, it would be Will. She shook her head.

"They have her. Merlin I-" Merlin cut her off again.

"How long have they had her." Will looked down, not wishing to meet his eyes.

"Will!" He screamed at her. He was losing his temper. He was boiling up inside, he was so close to exploding! Damn he could kill right now.

"They have had her for half an hour now. They do not have the book." Merlin looked away. He ran his fingers through his hair. It was a habit of his when he was frustrated. They were going to steal the book during the fight. The world was going to die in pain with the soil everywhere red with blood! Moreover, he was the only one who could stop it and he had no idea how and less than an hour to stop it! He didn't even know how to use his powers! He was stuffed.

"I need to get back to Camelot." He said, starting to walk off.

"No please..." Will started, but never finished. Merlin snapped at her. He snapped round to face her.

"Shut up! You are pathetic! You drag me all the way out here to tell me what's going to happen and then expect me to run away! Well forget it. I know where my life lies, and that's not running from it! I am then night, I am so many thing, as you said, and after all that you said you just want me to forget everything and leave! No! It's my life, my rules. As you said. I do as I damn well please!" He finished screaming at her. He had some damage and he could see it in her face. He signed, calming down.

"Look I'm sorry Will. I didn't mean to snap like that. I really didn't... I'm going to back to help. I have these powers, I may not know how to use them, but I'm going to use them for good." He walked a few steps in the direction of Camelot. He turned back to face her, standing on a fallen down tree.

"And I'm starting with saving Camelot... Take care Will." He sped off, leaving her all alone. That was all she needed to know. He just runs off without a P of A. She was right.

It was going to be her or him.

One of them would die, and she was ready for what was going to happen. The only question was...

...Is young Emrys?


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