AUTHOR'S NOTES: This chapter seems odd in comparison to the rest of the fic and it's kind of a weird interlude but it needed to be here. Yeah.
DISCLAIMER: I would love to be the Doctor's Companion and where Morgana's pretty dresses- even her evil ones. But I still don't own Doctor Who and Merlin.
Merlin could hear it. The closer he got to the light, the stronger the melody became. They were calling him. Their siren song was drawing him deeper until he could see the green trees and island surrounded by mist. He felt lighter, as if he could just float away until the sadness brought him back down.
He would be leaving everything behind. He would leave his Da all alone. The Doctor never did well alone. The song curled around him and he saw a black woman in a white lab coat, an infectious grin, red hair and a skinny man in a sweater. He smiled and thanked the voices. His Da wouldn't be alone for long.