Ok! I'm back, after having an inspirational mornin while brushing my teeth! I thought the idea was highly amusing in my head, so I hope you think it is juat as funny! I know that Shakespear wasnt born back then, but some of the drabbles will contain things from the future or present day! One again, the reference/quote will be changed a little. So if you can guess which Shakespeare play this is from, leave me a review! And if you have any funny stories you want me to write out, please leave a review and I will be happy to write it!
"Gwaine!" Merlin cries out trying catch the knight down the hall. "Gwaine, I have the perfect plan. Come with me."
Once in a quiet area, with a willing guard at hand, they prepare to act out the scene. Merlin and Gwaine start heading down the hall, once they were a good distance away, the guard yells to gain attention from passers.
"Where is he?!" Merlin and Gwaine turn around 'confused' about what he was talking about. Merlin replies back with sarcasm.
"I hope, not here. Because with that anger, no one will want to be with you." Gwaine gives Merlin a questioning look, trying to not laugh. He soon controlls his facial expression while the yelling continues.
"He's a traiter!"
"Thou liest, thou shag-haired villain!" A crowd was starting to gather and at that moment, Arthur came around the corner. After being told his servant wa in a fight, he headed to the area the fight was being held. The guard brings out his sword, the sharp blade ringing out. Arthur starts running down the hall to stop the fight.
The guard yelled again, furious from the coment. "What, you egg?! Young fry of treachery!" The guard slammed his sword down. Arthur, thinking that Merlin was stabbed, ran forward, faster. Merlin fell to the ground, his eyes glowing, creating fake blood, spreading it on his shirt and jacket. In reality, the guard had swung his sword down, but never hit Merlin. Like in cheesy shows, the sword went between his arm and chest.
Merlin looked up at Gwaine, who had horror written on his face. "He has killed me, Gwaine! Run, I pray you!" Gwaine took off running as the guard who fake stabbed Merlin started running after him. Arthur pushed through the crowd and fell to his knees next to Merlin.
"Merlin! Merlin you can't die on me. You never got to hear me say that you're the best servant I've ever had! I don't want to find another servant!" Merlin's eyes were closed, Arthur had his hands on the sides of Merlin's head. Lightling slapping his cheek, as if to wake him.
"Merlin you're my best friend. I can't loose you now." Merlin's eyes snapped open. "Aw, you do care about me!" Arthur realizing it was prank, dropped Merlin back onto the ground. Merlin started laughing and Gwaine came around the corner laughing his head off. Bent over as Arthur walked by, grumbling about Merlin and his pranks.
The crowd disapated as soon as it came when they saw Merlin was perfectly fine. Merlin got up and high fived Gwaine. They thanked the guard who helped them with the prank and went about their day, trying to avoid Arthur's harsh gaze.
Um...towards the end, I realized that it was a bit harsh... So i tried to lighten it up at the end...hopefully. Please review! I'll try to update when I get more inspiration!