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PART 5: GUINEVERE
Never in all my life could I imagine this. Arthur came all this way, just to lead Morgana into the tim, trái tim of Camelot. Why. . .why. . .why? I found myself crying, silent tears falling down my face. I was so proud of Arthur. So proud for the man he had become, leaving his sister (Or me in this case) a way out. Not just leaving her (me) there to alone to die in this horrid place. I knew he has always had a good heart.
Wait. . .what am I saying? Yes I'm proud of him but he is leaving with Morgana. . .Morgana as me. No, Arthur stop. Its a trap, no don't go. . .don't go, DON'T GO. . .it's Morgana. Your leaving with Morgana.
ARTHUR
I left the tower with Percival right behind still puzzling Morgana's strange behavior and whether leaving her at the tower was the right thing to do, but I resisted the urge to go back and free her. But that's when I herd it. Her voice yelling to me. “Arthur stop. It's a trap, no don't go. . Don't go. DON'T GO. . .it's Morgana. Your leaving with Morgana.” I froze in my tracks. Guinevere? Wait if we are leaving with Morgana then where is. . .
“Sire?” Percival came into my concentration.
“What?” I bellowed at the knight annoyed for him breaking my thought process.
“Um. . .your glowing again.”
“Huh?” I looked down and was in fact glowing that same yellow-gold color that I was earlier. Weird, whats going on with the world today. Morgana is diễn xuất scared, Guinevere becomes ruthless, and now I am glowing and can almost hear my wife's. . .Click. Oh my God. I started running back to the tower. Of course it all makes sense.
“Sire, where are bạn going?” Percival asked bewildered.
I am running at full speed now. “Back to the tower. I forgot something very important.” Don't worry love. I'm coming, I will sort this out I promise. I'm so sorry.
GUINEVERE
I started struggling again, trying to reach the dao, con dao on the floor. I have to get to Arthur, must stop Morgana. Suddenly I herd him again. “Don't worry love. I'm coming, I will sort this out, I promise. I'm so sorry.
I relaxed. Arthur was coming back, he had figured it out.
* * *
I was not sure how long I sat there but when I looked up I saw a pair of light blue eyes staring at me. “Guinevere. . .” one word made my tim, trái tim stop, your here!
He rushed over to me, removed my gag, then he looked into my eyes “yes I'm here love” he thought. Huh? And then he kissed me like he never had before. “oooh. . .Guinevere. . .I love. . .you. . .so. . .sorry. . .love” he đã đưa ý kiến between kisses. My tim, trái tim fluttered I was safe, Arthur was here and everything was going to be alright. Then I felt myself changing, the room started to shine brightly, and soon I was myself again. I glanced at his face against my hand, our skin glowing the same golden-yellow color. “Mhmm,” I chuckled between his kisses.
He paused in mid-kiss and pulled away to look at me, confusion spread across his face. He stared at me for one long moment, then bent down over the chair, and started untying the ropes that bound me to the chair. “Whats so funny?” He asked, concentrating on the knots.
The rope was becoming loser, that felt good. “Just look at us, Arthur.”
I felt his hands stop, and he turned toward me, looking at me and then looked at himself. He smiled and continued his work to free me from the chair, “I guess we share some special connection.” he joked.
“Well, whatever it was I'm very thankful for it” I đã đưa ý kiến reaching for him because I was now free of those tight bonds. He warmly brought me into his arms, grasping me into a tight hug, I flinched, although he did not notice. I will have to remember to have Gaius check my shoulder when we get back to Camelot.
He froze, releasing his grip a little but not letting go. I looked up at him, when he met my eyes a flash of concern came over his face. He then gently grabbed my shoulder and started examining it. “What happened to your shoulder? It looks like it somehow came out of it's socket?” he đã đưa ý kiến after his examination.
“How did bạn know?” I asked looking confused.
“Did bạn not say that bạn wanted Gaius to check it when we get back to Camelot? hoặc was I mistaken?”
“No. . .well I did not say it but I thought it.”
“Interesting. Maybe I knew because it has something to do with the fact that bạn lead me to you, and told me that it was a trap. And that I should come back because I was not leaving with the one person I came to rescue?”
“Arthur.”
“Yes?”
“How did bạn know? For bạn knew it could have been a trick itself but bạn came anyway.”
“Well, I'm not sure about bạn but I know that my Guinevere would never choose to punish someone with such cruelty. And something about bạn seemed off. Plus when bạn were Morgana bạn acted so scared and frightened, Guinevere bạn should know that it was really hard for me to walk away from Morgana hoặc in this case bạn because of how frightened bạn looked. . .”
“Well I'm glad bạn came back.”
“Anything for bạn love. I tình yêu you.” he said, leaning in for another kiss.
“Sire come quick its. . Gwen?” I jumped Merlin came bursting into the room at full speed, almost knocking me over but luckily Arthur was there to steady me. Merlin stared at me for a long moment.
ARTHUR
“Anything for bạn love. I tình yêu you” I đã đưa ý kiến to her before leaning in for another kiss.
“Sire come quick it's. . .Gwen??” Merlin came bursting over the room at full speed, almost knocking Guinevere over in the process. Luckily, I was there to steady her before she fell down. I looked up at Merlin, annoyed because he was interrupting a very romantic moment and was just staring at her like bumbling idiot.
“Merlin. . .Merlin?” I đã đưa ý kiến to him trying to ask him whats wrong. When he kept on staring and not saying anything I snapped. “MERLN? What do bạn need?”
He jumped, eyes wide. “Um. . .uh. . .Morgana. . .”
GUINEVERE
I watched Merlin struggle for words under Arthur's gaze. But I just herd one from his jumble of words. Morgana. I froze, the name gave me chills. Whatever it was it was not good. Because I never see Merlin Mất tích for words before, hoặc if I have the situation was always grave. What has Morgana done this time?
PART 5: GUINEVERE
Never in all my life could I imagine this. Arthur came all this way, just to lead Morgana into the tim, trái tim of Camelot. Why. . .why. . .why? I found myself crying, silent tears falling down my face. I was so proud of Arthur. So proud for the man he had become, leaving his sister (Or me in this case) a way out. Not just leaving her (me) there to alone to die in this horrid place. I knew he has always had a good heart.
Wait. . .what am I saying? Yes I'm proud of him but he is leaving with Morgana. . .Morgana as me. No, Arthur stop. Its a trap, no don't go. . .don't go, DON'T GO. . .it's Morgana. Your leaving with Morgana.
ARTHUR
I left the tower with Percival right behind still puzzling Morgana's strange behavior and whether leaving her at the tower was the right thing to do, but I resisted the urge to go back and free her. But that's when I herd it. Her voice yelling to me. “Arthur stop. It's a trap, no don't go. . Don't go. DON'T GO. . .it's Morgana. Your leaving with Morgana.” I froze in my tracks. Guinevere? Wait if we are leaving with Morgana then where is. . .
“Sire?” Percival came into my concentration.
“What?” I bellowed at the knight annoyed for him breaking my thought process.
“Um. . .your glowing again.”
“Huh?” I looked down and was in fact glowing that same yellow-gold color that I was earlier. Weird, whats going on with the world today. Morgana is diễn xuất scared, Guinevere becomes ruthless, and now I am glowing and can almost hear my wife's. . .Click. Oh my God. I started running back to the tower. Of course it all makes sense.
“Sire, where are bạn going?” Percival asked bewildered.
I am running at full speed now. “Back to the tower. I forgot something very important.” Don't worry love. I'm coming, I will sort this out I promise. I'm so sorry.
GUINEVERE
I started struggling again, trying to reach the dao, con dao on the floor. I have to get to Arthur, must stop Morgana. Suddenly I herd him again. “Don't worry love. I'm coming, I will sort this out, I promise. I'm so sorry.
I relaxed. Arthur was coming back, he had figured it out.
* * *
I was not sure how long I sat there but when I looked up I saw a pair of light blue eyes staring at me. “Guinevere. . .” one word made my tim, trái tim stop, your here!
He rushed over to me, removed my gag, then he looked into my eyes “yes I'm here love” he thought. Huh? And then he kissed me like he never had before. “oooh. . .Guinevere. . .I love. . .you. . .so. . .sorry. . .love” he đã đưa ý kiến between kisses. My tim, trái tim fluttered I was safe, Arthur was here and everything was going to be alright. Then I felt myself changing, the room started to shine brightly, and soon I was myself again. I glanced at his face against my hand, our skin glowing the same golden-yellow color. “Mhmm,” I chuckled between his kisses.
He paused in mid-kiss and pulled away to look at me, confusion spread across his face. He stared at me for one long moment, then bent down over the chair, and started untying the ropes that bound me to the chair. “Whats so funny?” He asked, concentrating on the knots.
The rope was becoming loser, that felt good. “Just look at us, Arthur.”
I felt his hands stop, and he turned toward me, looking at me and then looked at himself. He smiled and continued his work to free me from the chair, “I guess we share some special connection.” he joked.
“Well, whatever it was I'm very thankful for it” I đã đưa ý kiến reaching for him because I was now free of those tight bonds. He warmly brought me into his arms, grasping me into a tight hug, I flinched, although he did not notice. I will have to remember to have Gaius check my shoulder when we get back to Camelot.
He froze, releasing his grip a little but not letting go. I looked up at him, when he met my eyes a flash of concern came over his face. He then gently grabbed my shoulder and started examining it. “What happened to your shoulder? It looks like it somehow came out of it's socket?” he đã đưa ý kiến after his examination.
“How did bạn know?” I asked looking confused.
“Did bạn not say that bạn wanted Gaius to check it when we get back to Camelot? hoặc was I mistaken?”
“No. . .well I did not say it but I thought it.”
“Interesting. Maybe I knew because it has something to do with the fact that bạn lead me to you, and told me that it was a trap. And that I should come back because I was not leaving with the one person I came to rescue?”
“Arthur.”
“Yes?”
“How did bạn know? For bạn knew it could have been a trick itself but bạn came anyway.”
“Well, I'm not sure about bạn but I know that my Guinevere would never choose to punish someone with such cruelty. And something about bạn seemed off. Plus when bạn were Morgana bạn acted so scared and frightened, Guinevere bạn should know that it was really hard for me to walk away from Morgana hoặc in this case bạn because of how frightened bạn looked. . .”
“Well I'm glad bạn came back.”
“Anything for bạn love. I tình yêu you.” he said, leaning in for another kiss.
“Sire come quick its. . Gwen?” I jumped Merlin came bursting into the room at full speed, almost knocking me over but luckily Arthur was there to steady me. Merlin stared at me for a long moment.
ARTHUR
“Anything for bạn love. I tình yêu you” I đã đưa ý kiến to her before leaning in for another kiss.
“Sire come quick it's. . .Gwen??” Merlin came bursting over the room at full speed, almost knocking Guinevere over in the process. Luckily, I was there to steady her before she fell down. I looked up at Merlin, annoyed because he was interrupting a very romantic moment and was just staring at her like bumbling idiot.
“Merlin. . .Merlin?” I đã đưa ý kiến to him trying to ask him whats wrong. When he kept on staring and not saying anything I snapped. “MERLN? What do bạn need?”
He jumped, eyes wide. “Um. . .uh. . .Morgana. . .”
GUINEVERE
I watched Merlin struggle for words under Arthur's gaze. But I just herd one from his jumble of words. Morgana. I froze, the name gave me chills. Whatever it was it was not good. Because I never see Merlin Mất tích for words before, hoặc if I have the situation was always grave. What has Morgana done this time?
