Hours later, after the Doctor and his companions had been fed and were in the guest rooms at Camelot, Merlin went to find Arthur.
"Arthur?"
"What now, Merlin?" The King looked extremely tired; entertaining some of the most important guests that Camelot had seen in over two hundred years was no easy feat.
"How are the guests settling in?"
"I haven't gone to read them a story, Merlin, but I'm sure they'll be fine. Why? What concern is it of yours?"
"Well…I'm not sure if they can be trusted."
"Merlin, are you really going to say this? You don't trust anyone who comes into Camelot, even when they're my own cousin. And that did not end well for you, did it?"
"Well, no. But Arthur, the thing is," Merlin looked down at his feet, knowing what he said next would either end with an investigation into the strangers who had appeared in front of him earlier that day, or with him being dismissed and thoroughly embarrassed, "The paper he showed us…it was blank."
Amy and Rory were sound asleep when the bells began ringing. Amy jumped awake with a start. She knew what the bells meant; Gwen had explained to her whilst she was finding her clothes. But she didn't expect them to be ringing on the first night. Third or fourth maybe, but it seemed like an awfully big coincidence that they were ringing on their first night. She heard shouts from the corridor, and ran to the door, kicking Rory and waking him in the process.
"Ow! What was that-"
"Shut up!"
The shouts faded into the distance, before they had the chance to hear anything, but the bells were still ringing…
A/N: I'm having a little trouble with the monster for this fic. The Weeping Angels are something that I could use, but I'm not so sure, as a lot of other Doctor Who/Merlin crossovers use them. If you guys have any suggestions, let me know!
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