Title: Mind Your Thoughts
Summary: Merlin realizes the danger of telepathy. Too bad he discovered that while talking to Mordred
Genre: Humor
Pairings: None in this chapter
Warnings: Unless you haven't met Mordred yet, this is a spoiler
Rating: Um, K+?
A/N: Thank you so much, Astiza, LunaShadowWolf13, and Mrs. Catherine Potter for all your reviews!
Well, heh. This had been on my mind the moment Mordred came to the scene. I just had to write it. Enjoy~
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Emrys, the familiar voice entered his head. A meeting will be held at the forest. As a new ally, you are obligated to attend.
Yes, I will be there, Mordred. He replied back.
Very well.
Great! Now all the warlock has to do is make sure Mordred's there, dispose of him in a completely discreet way, and prevent him from killing Arthur in the future! It sounds quite easy in his head.
Emrys, you do know you're still transmitting your thoughts. The tone was laced with venom.
A pause.
Uh . . . how do you turn this thing off?
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Okay, so this will be the last humor for a while. I want to try angst on the next chapter. Actually, it's not that angsty . . . I can't do anything to dramatic because I will be crying while writing it. (Yeah, I'm a baby.) :)
Again, constructive criticisms or any suggestions are appreciated!
~Vaguefuture