Welcome to chapter 1!
Third person pov...
Lancelot sighs as he finishes training with his Dad the King of Camelot, the young 16 year old flops onto the dry grass and closes his eyes. "Did you have to go all out Dad" he wines spreading his legs and arms out into a starfish position.
Arthur just laughs and sits down next to his tired son, he then puts a freezing cold cup of water on his Sons neck making the young man jump and scream sitting up holding his neck.
His reaction made Arthur burst out into laughter at his Son, who was now blushing bright red embarrassed at the sound he made.
"Sorry Son" said Arthur drinking the water then handing it to Lancelot who took it, as Arthur was watching the other Knights train he yells as something cold and wet gets thrown at him.
He can hear Lancelot laughing loudly he pulls of the wet piece of fabric and slowly turns his head to his Son who's eyes turn back go blue. "Lancelot" he said making his playfull Son stop laughing and look at him.
"Yeah dad?" Asked the young boy innocently. "Run" in a second the young boy was up and sprinting away from his Dad, while thus happened the Knights laughed as their King tried to catch his son.
From inside the castle Merlin Pendragon watched from one of the many windows as his Husband and son chase each other around, Lancelot is alot like Merlin as he is also A worlock and has Merlin personality.
Merlin leans on the windowsil waving to his still running son, He wished he hadn't when Lancelot was takeled to the ground by Arthur.
The 16 year old let out a yell as he fell to the muddy ground with his Dad on his back, groaning the boy flopped lifeless knowing he won't win.
"Do you give in?"Asked Arthur smirking mischievously at his defeated son. Lancelot stayed quiet. "So you do-Aaarh!" Yelled the King as he was pushed on his son and onto the muddy ground mud getting on his face.
"Haha! i win Dad" Exclaimed the 16 year old sitting on his stomach. Lancelot had tricked him. Groaning at loosing to his genius Son Arthur nodded.
"Whooo!! I win I win i win!"
Lancelot did a funny dance as he shouted, Arthur just smiled and wrapped an arm around Lancelots shoulders before the ti walked back into the castle for a bath.
Time skip...
Fresh from a clean bath Lancelot walks into Gaius' Chambers, the old physician wasn't there so Smirking Lancelot looked around and found a strange aged book with a couple pages ripped.
The young Warlock looked through it and saw a spell he hadn't heard of before so of course being the son of Merlin and Arthur Pendragon he decided to echant it not knowing the consequences.
"Yfel willafulfaran later ðone as beleorendlic(1)"
Lancelots eyes turned gold as he spoke the spell, Gaius walked in just as he spoke the last word. "My boy No!" Yelled the Physician but it had already been done.
Lancelot could feel his body become heavy, he fell to the floor in a heap of heavy limbs and felt his eyesclose ams the world around him become dark.
Yfel willafulfaran later ðone as beleorendlic (1) - I wish to travel to the past
To be continued...
Hope you liked this chapter, so sorry for the wait for it!
Word Count: 600