The word for this drabble is 'amputation' by Astiza, so thank you!

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Faking It

They carried the groaning Gwaine into Gaius' chamber, the young Knight screwed up his eyes in pain and clutched his leg.

"What happened?" Gaius asked.

"We were inventing football," Arthur explained as Gwaine was laid down on the Physician's work bench, "When Gwaine fell over and claimed Lancelot had tripped him."

Gwaine stopped groaning for a few moments to snap "he did!" Lancelot, being too nice for his own good, just looked guilty and mumbled a fourteenth apology, but Gwaine had gone back to moaning in agony. "Oh the pain, the pain! I think it's broken Gaius!"

The physician checked the Knight's leg with a raised eyebrow. He looked up at Arthur who also raised an eyebrow in a 'I know what you're thinking, I'm thinking it too,' way. Who knew eyebrows could communicate so well?

Gaius turned back to Gwaine, who was rolling around in pain whilst trying not to fall off the bench. "Well there's only one thing we can do," he sighed, "We'll have to amputate."

Gwaine froze and his head snapped up, "Ampu-what?"

"Amputate, remove your leg, chop it off." Gaius said matter-of-factly, "It's the only option left. Don't worry Gwaine, some people do survive amputation, although I am a bit out of practice. Arthur, could you fetch me my saw..."

"Saw!" Suddenly, Gwaine leapt up. "Oh, look at that, I can stand on my leg!" He cried, "In fact, I think I might be able to walk! Thank you Gaius, but an amputation will not be necessary," and with that, he fled from the chamber.

Gaius and Arthur chuckled to themselves, they could tell when someone was faking it.