AN- I'm extremely sorry for the really long wait :(

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Well... Tada, here it is.

The Witch looked out over the bustling streets of Camelot watching the men and women coming and going in such a hurry to get their jobs finished, from her window she saw Guinevere carrying her garments, swaying as she walked. She raised her head in thought.

Morgana thought back to those times. When she was a naive little girl pressed down under Uther's thumb. Every time Morgana thought to her past, about her servant, half brother and Uther, she couldn't help but think of him- that backstabbing, betraying fool- he blurred her vision from every old memory-Plaguing me-

She remembered the time when they saved the little druid boy who Uther wanted to kill, that's when she knew she saw him more as a lover then a friend. But then he poisoned her- I would've died-and that was the end of their friendship- it had to be.

"Sister," Morgana turned around to see Morgause standing centre of her chamber with her purple velvet cloak, blonde hair flowing and a smirk tugging at her lips

"Sister, how's the plan proceeding, all well I hope?" Morgana strode from her spot at the window to hug her sister.

"It's going better than we could ever have hoped for. I give the rat three more days before he dies!"

"Only three days?" she replied in a hushed voice. Oh no I thought...- wait what am I saying, he should die!

"Yes. Now sister, I need your help. I want you to come back with me and see the rat squirm!"

"Of course, it would be my pleasure!" An evil grin played at her lips.

"Now sister, I must leave, met me tonight; at the witching hour." Morgause hugged her sister one last time and stalked out the door, as Morgana watch the older women leave; she couldn't help but thinkdoI really want him to die, in such a painful way? Yes, I do!

...Meanwhile...

Arthur paused thinking about what he was about to do. As much as Arthur hated his father right now, he still had to respect him. He put on mask and stormed into the great hall, the knights where there, discussing tactics...- great, this is going to be so much harder then I first anticipated.

Arthur stood his ground and waited for the King to take notice of him.

"Arthur,what do you think you are playing at? The knights and I were having a very urgent meeting -" Uther looked at his son anger and confusion evident in his eyes. "Leave, now!"

"No." Arthur looked at the king, his head stubbornly held high.

Uther looked at his son in disbelief; never had he talked to him in such an un-respectful manner. "I'm sorry, I couldn't quite hear that!" He asked the fury could be heard in his voice.

"Oh, so you're deaf now as well as a cold- blooded murderer?" Shock washed away the anger in Uther's face.

Uther looked at the silent knights. "Leave us." he ordered them. One by one the knights made their exit towards the great doors. Once the men had gone Uther slowly turned his head towards Arthur and leant onto the table for support, in a patronising voice he asked "What is the meaning of all this Arthur?"

How dare he pretend like nothing's wrong, he lied to me, so many times. Arthur thought with a bitter laugh."I know... all about your little secret!" A look of panic appeared on Uther's face. This was all Arthur needed for the truth.

"It's true then, what he said, it's all true." Arthur felt a surge of anger mixed with pity run through his body. Uther just looked at his son, speechless. How did he find out about the boy?

"I don't know what you're talking about." Uther gingerly walked to his son and placed a hand on his shoulder, which his son shook off as soon as it landed on his skin.

"He was going to kill me, he was evil. He had magic, Arthur." Uther begged his son to see sense in this pure madness.

"I didn't care, I still don't and he was my friend, a missing brother if it were." Arthur sank to his knees in despair and grabbed his hair in anger.

"Arthur, this is no way to behave about a man servant!" Uther bellowed at him and struck out in anger; he pulled Arthur's head up - by his hair- and hit him with the back of his hand.

Uther regretted what he had done almost as soon as he had done it. He had never once hit Arthur... until today, the sorcerer made him do that. There was a moment of silence, until it was shattered by Arthur's screams of pain.

"A-Arthur, what's the matter?" Uther once again tried to hug his son, to offer him any type of comfort but again his son pushed him away and clambered clumsily to his feet.

"Leave me alone... I hate you!" Arthur stumbled his way out of the great hall, knocking chairs down as he went, leaving Uther to his lonely silence.

Arthur knew he had to go and find the waterfall he saw in his... vision? Arthur knew that was stupid, since when did he get visions. All he knew was that this waterfall had something to do with Merlin, after all Merlin's body never came back with him to Camelot.

AN- Well what do you think?

I went a bit OCC at the ending with Arthur and Uther :| R&R and please tell me what you think.

Hope you enjoyed reading this chapter?

Again, Thanks pendragon2601

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