Chapter four

Morgana almost danced all the way home. Merlin has taught her a lot of magic. Stunning spells, some elementary spells, unlocking spells and a telekinetic spell. She could make people fly back, make a fire, unlock a door and make things fly. I was absolutely wonderful. She loved magic. It was so magical and pretty. And it could be used for good. It was just …

"Morgana" a known voice behind her shocked her. No, it couldn't be? No.

Morgana turned around, and there she stood. Her blond curls flied in the wind. She wore a red dress with gold details. It was beautiful. His face was sad and her dark eyes were filled with sorrow.

"Morgause" Morgana said, she smiled and looked down in the ground. Had she seen what she and Merlin were doing?

"You never came back after I gave you the book" Morgause said cold.

"No, I read some of it, but…" Morgana started, it was hard to explain to her sister, that she didn't want to be evil.

"Morgana" Morgause placed a hand on Morganas chin and lifted up her head, "You know you can tell me everything" she said, she sounded like mother. Morgana knew that was what she wanted to, Morganas weak spot was their mother.

"I don't want to take over the kingdom or kill Arthur. I don't want the crown. And I don't want to kill" Morgana said, she wanted Morgause to understand, but she never could. Just the thought of killing almost made Morgana cry.

"Sister, we don't have to take the kingdom. We don't have to be like that" Morgause said and smiled. Was she telling the truth? Morgana wasn't sure, but she hoped.

"I thought it was what you wanted" Morgause said.

"Why would I want that?" Morgana asked. She was curious. Why would she want the kingdom?

"You are the rightful heir" Morgause took a step back; Morgana could see she was shocked that Morgana didn't want the power.

"Yes, but I'm happy where I am. I don't want the crown, and I certainly don't want Arthur dead. He's a good king, and the people love him!" Morgana said. She looked up and realized it was getting lighter. She had to get back to Camelot.

"Sister, I just want to be with you. You are the only one I have left" Morgause said, if she weren't that tough, Morgana would have sworn she would've cried.

"I have to get back to Camelot before morning" Morgana said and started to walk, Morgause grabbed her arm. Morgana was afraid Morgause wouldn't let her go again, or cast a spell on her.

"Will I see you again?" Morgause said strictly.

"Yes" Morgana said.

"When?" Morgause asked. Morgana just wanted to go home.

"Soon, sister. Let me know where, I'll be there" Morgana smiled and took Morgauses hand and took it to her heart.

"We're sisters. We will always find each other" Morgana let Morgauses hand go, and walked towards Camelot. Morgause smiled.

When Morgana reached her chambers in Camelot she immediately fell on the bed and slept. She dreamt of a land full of fairies, tiny beautiful fairies with wings brighter than the sun. There was a lake with water as dark as the night, with mountains in the background and wild flowers everywhere. Trees with big, green leafs and fairies sitting in them, waving a Morgana. It was beautiful. Morgana was wearing a long, white dress with gold details everywhere; she'd never seen a dress so beautiful. Her curly hair was collected in a ponytail hanging down Morganas back. But suddenly the peace broke and everything died. Morgana looked terrified around. She was scared. A woman rose from the lake. Her hair was dark as night. She wore a black dress. It was damaged, the dress were ripped apart, like she'd been fighting or running and tripped in the woods.

"Morgana" the woman said her name. Morgana was in shock. What was this?

"Who are you?" Morgana almost couldn't ask. She was terrified.

"We don't have much time" the woman said. Morgana didn't know what to say, so she just looked into the womans eyes. They were dark blue, like the sky in a cold winter night.

"You must trust your instincts, they are coming. They will have no mercy, especially not for you and your kind. You must learn fast and hide. The darkness is approaching. They are coming" the woman said, while she looked around. Like she was making sure no one listened. Morgana didn't understand.

"Who are they?" she asked. The woman looked horrified. Like it was something she couldn't mention.

"I'm sorry I am of no more help to you, Morgana. Do not trust …" Morgana woke up.

A/N Sorry, my internet has been down all week (fucking barrels!).

Here's a chap. Sorry they're so short. Will try to make longer ones.

I'll upload another one again tomorrow. And then I'll write some more sunday. And hopefully new chaps next week!

Have a nice weekend!

- Emma