I told you guys a couple hours didn't I! I can't wait for all of you to finish this chapter. I'm very proud of this story so far and I can't wait to see the drawings you all come up with! Ok go read the story.

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"Colin, Colin, COLIN!" Dean shouted at the man in front of him.

"What?" He looked over at Dean. He snatched the pack of cigarettes out of his hand, "Thanks" He took out one and put it into his mouth, letting it hang there while he reached into his front pocket to get out his lighter.

"You know those things will kill you?" Dean sat back down beside him.

"Why do you think I smoke?" He pulled out a lighter with a red skin and a gold dragon, with its head bowed and wings ready for takeoff, engraved on both sides. Lighting his cigarette, he quickly took a puff and let it relax him.

"Nice lighter"

"Oh, this old thing?"

"Yeah, where'd you get it?"

"Family heirloom"

A scoff

"What?"

"How has it survived that long? Someone would've thrown it out. Not everyone knows you can replace the fluid"

"No one's used it"

"So why are you?"

"I'm a smoker and won't be having kids."

"Why not?"

"1-I don't like kids, 2- I'm gay and I was told to just throw it away even if I did adopt."

"Oh"

"Yeah"

Silence, then.

"Was Bradley your-"

"I guess you could say that."

More silence.

"Want a drag?"

"Nah. I don't smoke"

"Suit yourself"

Dean has never really just sat with a person, never had to not be on guard. Even with Sammy he was always alert and watching out for any possible dangers heading Sammy's way. Colin's not stupid enough to let someone get the better of him, Sam just isn't always there most of the time. Even when Dean has seen Colin check out, he always see his eyes going over the area, making sure nothing out of the ordinary is happening.

"I need that angel." Dean immediately tensed at Colin's words.

"Why? We don't even know if angels are real, sorry but I don't care if there is a bunch of lore on it. There is a bunch of lore on King Arthur and I don't see him rising again. I don't see an old man that can perform miracles that goes by the name of Merlin. Just because there is lore doesn't mean it's always true."

Colin tensed, "The angel has answers and a way. He's my last chance of getting Bradley back, and I'll be damned if I don't try to get him back!"

"Colin-"

"You know it's not normally my style to storm off in a fit of rage because it brings to much attention to the person who does the storming off, but you dumbfucks are making me do it a lot! So fuck you both!" Colin then proceeded to storm off into the junkyard that Bobby has created over the years. As he was walking down a path with no car parts in the way a figure appeared at the end of it. A figure of a broken, bloody man, convulsing has he tries to fight to stay alive. He looks at Merlin with so much pain and anger in his eyes.

"Gwaine, Gwaine no please." Colin fell to his knees clutching his head. He had thought these nightmares were gone, that he had locked them away. Silent tears ran down his face.

"Merlin" a small woman's voice whispered above him, he looked up to see Morgana looking at him before falling onto the ground. Fuck Leon and Gwen- both telling him that it wasn't his fault. Fuck Percival for avoiding him like the plague, because wasn't he really that? Fuck Gaius who never told him that he would out live all of everyone by CENTURIES! His self-hate turned to anger, anger at himself at everyone who shaped him to how he is now, who gave them a right?

"AHHHHH" Merlin let out a scream, hands hitting the ground magic flaring out to create a tiny circle around his body, as if it was trying to protect its host from any harm. Why did people have to care? Why did he have to live? Why after Arthur died has he never been able to age? A feather light touch to his shoulder made Merlin look up. There Arthur was smiling down at him.

"Thank you" was whispered in a raspy voice. Merlin sat there for hours repeating his chant trying to block out all of the ghosts form his past.

"My name is Merlin, the druids called me Emrys. My mother is Hunith, my father is Balinor. I became the last dragon lord when he died. The druids think I'm the most powerful magic user to ever walk the Earth. I am the manservant to King Arthur Pendragon; we are two sides of the same coin. He died in my arms and I was supposed to protect him… why didn't I protect him? He's married to Gwen, they don't love each other. Gwen loves Lancelot and Arthur loves me, and I love him. I will get him out of hell. I'm sorry Morgana, I never meant for you to turn out how you did."

-Line Break-

It's been months since his breakdown, Sam had found him passed out on the ground. No one said anything about that night, throughout the year Colin had gotten closer to Dean. They now act like they've been friends for years. They found Lilth tonight, trying to break the last seal the boys went in while Colin laid out in the backseat of the Impala, cell phone laying on his chest to feel the vibrations if they need him. After about an hour or so the ground started to shake violently.

"Oh hell," Colin sat up, "Damn you Winchesters, can't do 1 fucking thing right in this world huh?"

Colin got out of the car ready to go into the church when a bright light flashed and his world went black.

-Flashback-

"Sam" Dean sat down next to his brother, "I don't think Colin is who he says he is"

Sam scoffed, "And why is that? You know what Dean I'm tired of you not trusting people, it's getting old."

"Believe me this time ok. And have I ever been wrong." Sam shrugged, "Exactly, just help me research him ok? Has he said anything to you?"

"No but once I heard him say a name. It was Arthur P… Arthur Pe…. I can't remember the last name but Arthur was defiantly the first name."

"He may be using an alias Bradley for Arthur; he said that his father was important. Try and find a man who was important that had a son named Arthur and if the man had an affair, he told me that's how Brad-Arthur died. Because of his half-sister." So Dean cozied up to Colin, tried to get him to slip up and say something important while Sam researched anything they came up with. Once Sam suggested that it was King Arthur and Colin is maybe a demon or something. The idea was immediately shut down though. They would just have to keep searching.

-Now-

Dean's body rocked, not in a good way. The only way a body rocked like that was if it was on an airplane. His eyes shot open and he saw Colin (if his name was even that) and Sam start to groggily open there eyes. Dean had thought they died in that church.

"What the hell did you two dumbfucks do?" Colin grunted, rubbing at his head.

"We.. We uh, May have uh," Sam cleared his throat, "free Lucifer from his cage?"

"What the fuck?! That's what we went to go stop!" Colin looked pissed.

"It was a trap ok, excuse you. Stop fucking shouting at us." Sam sounded like a kicked puppy.

"Well someone has to do it. God damn, did anyone actually do research while we were trying to STOP the seals being broken? Seriously what even were the seals? Cause I sure as hell didn't know all of them!" Colin ranted.

"Can we just figure this out when we are off a plane?" Dean groaned.

"Fine!" Both men said, huffed and looked away from each other. Well this will be a long flight.

-Line Break-

The alarms sounded.

"Who the fuck decided to have alarms? Honestly what the fuck?" A man said setting down a tool on a platter and walking away to go see what was wrong. The sound of footsteps coming back to the area made the man there warily lift his head.

"It is time. After thousands of years, it is time. We are sorry you had to be here for so long." A hand cupped a cheek, healing all of the cuts and wounds from the long years, scars remain to tell the stories of what happened to his body.

"Thank…you." Was ground out before the man lost consciousness. A few minutes later he was being laid out in a field of green grass, flowers growing around him to form a bed.

"Sleep now, our King. When you awake you shall start your journey to find your warlock." Dogs came out of the surrounding to trees, bowing their heads in respect, they turned away and sat to watch for any danger that would come out of the woods to hurt the Once and Future King.

"Have peace. May the druids watch over you." The man said before standing and walking away, running his hand over the tall black dog he spoke to it, "May you show him to our King." With that the man took off into the night sky while the wolf ran off into the forest. Arthur curled into himself, a shadow of the man he used to be.

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So someone commented on how I was making Merlin act. I was honestly hoping no one would say anything until Arthur came back, but I hope I explained a little of it in this chapter. I know Merlin has been acting all wrong to how he was in the show and when Arthur goes back to him, Arthur will get it out of him. Also I didn't want Merlin and Arthur to just flat out tell Sam and Dean that they are in fact the Merlin and Arthur, The Winchesters are kind've smart. that is why I put that in there.

Also, ARTHUR'S BACK IN THE LAND OF THE LIVING! THIS IS BIG NEWS! PRETTY MUCH WHAT EVERYONE WAS WAITING FOR! Now the question is if he will be the only one

As always I love hearing from all of you via reviews or pms. Talk to me, until next time,

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