1 year later.
I was now used to Avalon, becoming best friends with Lance, used to their language, has stopped having weird flash backs and even passing out. The only problem was every time I passed Ms Clarke something glinted in her eye. Then I remembered whom I was believed to be.
2years later.
Strangely I had now become one of the most popular people at Avalon, I believed I was blessed by the stars above. I had finally persuaded Gwen to go out with me.
Ms Clarke was now my favourite teacher. The only thing is Ms Clarke kept bringing up King Arthur and the round table. It was as if she's trying to tell me something...
3 years later.
Chapter 2:
"Gwen?" "Gwen, Gwen is that you?" I call. I was supposed to meet Gwen at this small abandoned warehouse. I was given a letter from Lance, which was written by Gwen. It's 10 pm on a Tuesday evening and I have school tomorrow, if this is part of some big joke man will she get it.
Suddenly all the lights go out and a finger curls around my neck, a shiver is sent down my spine. "Arthur, Arthur Pendragon soon you will know. Soon the legend will be retold as it does every century..."
I turned around, my eyes adjusted to the darkness. Then the lights flick back on and a letter has been left at my feet. I open it to find some remarkable penmanship. This was the letter.
"Arthur Pendragon,
Every day you are vulnerable to the clutches I will have you in. As the legend goes on you will meet the descendent from Sir Ector, then meet the lady of the lake and the descendent of Merlin. You know the legend.
Anyway I must go,
Morgan Le Fay."
I tore up the letter and watched it fall to the floor. Morgan Le Fay, was her name the one that had her finger curled around my neck. Her voice brought chills to my bone and I believe I would have collapse at the temperature my body had turned.
I quickly ran out of the warehouse and into the darkness of the night.