Okay, the rest of the fight is next chapter, because I feel like it, and because I like keeping people in suspense occasionally.

I woke up feeling no pain at all. I tried moving my arm and found that it was working fine although it ached a little. For a moment I wanted to forget everything and go back to before Mom died.

"Brittany, wake up." I heard an unfamiliar man's voice gently ordering me.

"Am I dead?" I asked opening my eyes. I heard deep chuckling. Looking around I realized that I was in a castle. -How did I get here?-

"You are quite alive, but your friends are in dire need. Come along." I got up and followed the voice, I don't know why, I just did.

I ended up in a small grove. A sword stood firmly embedded in an anvil in a stone. That I recognized. It was the mythical sword in the stone. I knew it existed, but I never expected to see it.

"Normally you would be asked to make the choice Brittany," a tall old man appeared behind me. -He must be Merlin!-

"Why can't I?" I asked. I wasn't sure what the 'choice' was but I knew it had to do with becoming one of the corps.

"Because the amulet is missing." He said. I knew full well who had it.

"What can I do to help?" I asked. He chuckled deeply again.

"If you'd said anything else, you wouldn't be allowed to help, but in this case, we will loan you the sword on one condition."

"What?" I asked. I dreaded those next words I knew would come.

"You must do the unthinkable. You must kill you father." He said solemnly.

Ah more suspense. Sorry I do this so often, but my muse made me do it!