I sorry for any grammar mistakes and such.
I don't own Merlin.
Freya woke up with someone shaking her shoulder gently.
"Freya, Freya wake up" a familiar voice begged her.
Oh god her head hurt, she confusingly sat up putting a hand to her head groaning. What happened? She couldn't remember; why couldn't she remember? She could barley think straight, her head was pounding.
Suddenly the voice broke through her blurry mind again.
"Freya, Freya can you here me?" she looked up see a very blurry and worried looking Ricgeon.
"Yeah… it's just my head," she answered trying to sit up straighter and looked around for the first time. She was in the camp, and everywhere she looked where destroyed tents and everyone was walking around trying to repair their homes and taking care of the injured. Some where sitting cuddled together crying over people they had lost. Her eyes watered up at the sight of her destroyed home what happened?
Ricgeon helped steady her and smiled slightly "It's perfectly normal, you took a really hard blow."
Freya looked at him "What? I can't remember… what happened?"
The druid looked slightly surprised but then quickly recovered "It's okay, it will come back to you soon, when you get a blow to the head like that you can get a kind of memory loss for a while."
Freya was confused, the last thing she remembered was walking towards hers and Merlin's tent, and then a fire and…
"NO! Merlin," she suddenly screamed, rising unsteadily to her feet.
They took him, and it was her fault, they used her against him. They had put those terrible chains on him, how could Emrys cope without his magic? He was magic itself, it must be terrible for him, a part of his soul cut of from the rest of him. He was defenceless and it was all because of her. She had to go after him, she had to save him. She had already lost enough time, her time was running out … NO don't think about that, think about Merlin, he needed her.
Ricgeon was looking at the confused girl with a sad expression.
"Yes they took Emrys, I sorry but there's nothing we can do, Bryce has him now and he is too powerful for us. I want to help Emrys, we all do but there's nothing to be done."
Freya sharply turned to look at him "You know him?"
"Yeah.. Everyone does, he is a kind of slave trader, but he is specialized in magic users, he takes them to the Dark castle, where they are sold, and never to be seen again, no one has ever managed to escape. Not even Emrys could, not without his magic and Bryce have the right tools for that."
Freya was still staring at him "The dark castle? Do you know where it is?"
Ricgeon fidgeted uncomfortably, "Yes, but there like I said there's no use, it's impossible to get in, and they…"
She cut him of "I don't care about what's possible and what's not, where is the castle?"
"Freya, you can't…" the druid started
Freya suddenly stepped closer to him with a murderous look in her eyes "Listen to me! I love him, and he would not hesitate for a second to go after me. He gave himself up to save me, this is MY fault and I'll be damned if I don't fix it again. Merlin is everything I have left, ever since I met him he was the one thing that mattered to me.
Do you know how me met? HE SAVED ME! I was sentenced to death, and he risked his life for me before he even knew my name. He is the most wonderful man I've never met and I will never meet someone like him again. I WILL SAVE HIM! And I demand that you tell me where that damn castle is, before I force it out of you!"
By the end of her rant, she was breathing heavily and was so close to him that their noses were almost touching. The druid was looking at her with a fearful expression, who knew sweet Freya could be so terrifying.
"It… it's by t-the the Cold mountains" he stuttered.
Freya smiled "Thank you." and started walking towards hers and Merlin's tent, leaving all of the druids staring in shock after her.
She entered their tent grateful that it hadn't been damaged. She started packing the things she would need for her trip. When she was done she walked out the tent and started walking out of the camp, there was no time to loose after all. They already had a head start and she needed to reach them as soon as possible. She had no idea how she was going to save Merlin though but she would think about that later.
Just as she had left the camp she suddenly heard a familiar screech. She looked up to see Kali flying towards her, she smiled at the sight of the bird. Maybe she didn't have to be completely alone after all.
"Hello Kali, where have you been," she said as the raptor landed on her shoulder.
The merlin gave a screech in reply and she laughed, "Well now that you're done eating, how about you come with me and save Merlin?"
The bird almost looked guilty when she mentioned that Merlin was taken, and she felt sorry for the bird.
"Oh Kali it's not your fault, you didn't know, just come with me and help me?"
The bird whistled in response and Freya smiled again "Come on then let's go"
She started walking again with determined steps, this was going to be a long trip.
What if her time ran out even before she reached him again? Who would save him then? She needed to hurry, she didn't have much time left, hold on I'm coming Merlin.
You might have noticed that my chapters sometimes come up two times for some reason if you know what I mean. I am sorry for that but I don't know why and it's really annoying for me too.
Anyway I hope you liked it, if you did please let me know and if you didn't please let me know that too.