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Chapter eighteen- Bells

He let his magic change him back to his usual self, relaxing as he felt the magic around him in the woods. It wasn't until it was too late that he heard someone behind him, a sword being drawn, "Show yourself."

Merlin turned around slowly, trying to remember who that voice belonged to as he saw who it was. Percival was standing there in a halfway defensive position, his sword somewhat raised as if he meant to attack. The two stood there, looking at each other in shock for what felt like hours, when Percival put his sword away, taking a few steps forwards and embracing the warlock with a grin.
"It took you damn long enough to show your ass up here again." Percival said as he stepped away from Merlin.
"I didn't see any reason to be here." Merlin simply replied. Percival nodded, seeming to glance around for something. "Why were you out here this far, aren't the guards supposed to be beside the castle wall?"
"Well..." Percival started, only to have two deer walk through the brush nearby the two men. "That's why. They are truly the oddest deer." Percival noticed how Merlin's eyes seemed to light up in the moonlight, and to his shock, the younger of the two deer took off running towards Merlin, circling around him like a dog would, butting her head against him.
"Well, you sure have grown up." Merlin chuckled, petting the deer as the elder doe walked up to Merlin also.
"What do you mean grown up?" Percival asked.
"She was just a small fawn when I was banned from Camelot." Merlin said as the younger one bounded up to Percival. "This one here is her mother." Merlin said as he petted the elder doe on the head.
"Where have you been hiding out?" Percival asked.
"In the castle." Merlin replied, glancing over at Percival to see his shock written on his forehead.
"How?" Percival asked.
"Let me show you." Merlin said, turning to face the man as he muttered the incantation he has used ten times over within the past day, his eyes flashing gold and his features changing. Percival tensed, and Merlin saw the sudden suspicion in his eyes at the use of magic.
"You're Agnien?!" Percival seemed to reel back a few more feet from Merlin. Merlin quickly let the spell go, and turned back to his regular old self.
"Yes." Merlin said, looking at him. "Gwaine finds it funny as hell, but-"
"Gwaine knows of this?" He asked, suddenly looking solemn. Merlin nodded.
"After you guys rescued Gwen," Merlin said, "I had been in Gaius's chambers, and he ran in on me being... Well me."
"Ah." The knight seemed to be thinking things through as the two stood in silence for a while. "So you were camping out in Ealdor then?"
"No, actually." Merlin said, "I got to Camelot an hour before Gaius did, not knowing he was coming or anything. It was the first time in five years I've been there."
"Really now?" Percival sounded shocked. Merlin nodded. "So why'd you come back?"
"Morgana." Merlin said. "She and Mordred-"
"Mordred?" Percival asked, sounding stunned. Merlin nodded.
"Him and Morgana have teamed up." Merlin looked at the deer with a sudden wary look, the deer's ears perked up, the deer ready to bolt.
"What's wrong?" Percival asked.
"Someone's here." Merlin said as they bolted off. Merlin's eyes flashed gold as he incanted the spell, his disguise taking over his original looks.
"Percival, what are you doing out here?" Gwaine's familiar voice addressed the big man, having seen him first. As he came closer he saw Merlin. "Agnien?"
"Gwaine, he knows." Merlin said, not bothering to lose the disguise.
"How?" He asked, looking at the tall man.
"I ran into him as Merlin." Percival said, "I don't like the magic part much..."
"It's needed to save Arthur." Merlin said, looking at the two as the warning bells suddenly started to sound.
"What the hell?" Gwaine snapped, the three looking at each other as Merlin smiled briefly. It was a cold cruel and sad smile.
"Looks like Morgana's going to make a move." Merlin snapped, "We have to get to Arthur. Now!" The three took off running to the side entrance of the castle. It was locked up, Merlin blowing the door off the hinges to get through.
"Catch up with me later." Merlin said, "Gwaine-" Merlin bit his lip then shook his head, "You guys go where you're needed. I have to take care of a certain prat." Gwaine and Percival nodded, leaving without a goodbye as Merlin took off towards the King's chambers.

Mordred had seen the raven with the note tied to it after Arthur had stalked off to his chambers. He took the note off of it with a smirk. Morgana knew how to time herself very well. He cast an incantation, healing his arm as he took the note and read it.
'Our people attack within the hour.' It had read.
Mordred smiled, getting up. They were sure to be victorious with Merlin being good as gone. Mordred slowly got up. It was time to kill Arthur, to finally put the rightful heir on the throne. Right as he reached the King's chambers he heard the warning bells go off. His eyes turned gold as he muttered a rough incantation, the doors being blown out into the room, startling an Arthur who sat at his desk.
"Well, hello there Arthur." Mordred laughed, "I'm afraid you'll be sitting this battle out."
"What do you mean?" Arthur snapped, looking at Mordred with confusion and betrayal, reaching for his sword. Mordred muttered a word, his eyes turning gold to the King's surprise, his sword flying to the other side of the room.
"Morgana is the rightful heir to the throne." Mordred said, "I will take pleasure in killing you." He started murmuring something, when suddenly, Arthur saw an out of breath Agnien at the door, a cross determined look in his eyes that he had only believed Merlin could ever have.
"Agnien, you worthless fool." Mordred muttered, sending the boy flying across the room and into the wall beside Arthur. The boy groaned in pain, standing up after he caught the breath that had been knocked out of him. "I guess I can kill you both." Mordred murmured.
"You won't harm the King." Agnien said simply. "I won't allow it."
"Should I kill the King first then, only to prove you wrong?" Mordred asked, grabbing his sword and with a spell, sent it flying right to Arthur, who suddenly couldn't move.
The sword clattered on the floor halfway to it's target, both of the men noticing the gold in Agnien's eyes.
"Let's just see how long this will take," Agnien said, his voice cold, "I told you, I'm not allowing Arthur to die."

Hopefully by the end of the week I will have this finished!
It's nearing its end... Kinda makes me want to cry. But in the meantime, I will be coming out with a rewrite of my old story, though when that rewrite comes out.. I plan on writing it all before posting it so all I have to do is post it for you guys.
Anyways, enough of me rambling on ya know?