xin chào guys! Here I am with the tiếp theo chapter! *smile*
It's short and a bit of a filler, but I'd tình yêu bạn for your comments! I can't go on without sweet little commies xD
I own nothing and thanks again to my beta <3
Enjoy!
Chapter 2 - First step into the future
There is a task he has to do. It is important that he hides the sword where nobody can get it except the one for whom it was made for. So the young warlock walks through the forest searching for such a place. And then he finds it, a huge, heavy stone.
He nods and unfolds the cloth where he has Excalibur kept in. He takes it out and holds it above the stone, murmuring a magic spell. The sword glows and sparks fly around as the sharp metal blade crushes into the stone and runs through it like butter. “It is done” Merlin thinks. The sword stays in the stone now. Only the great future king will be able to pull it out.
“That’s it. The battle is over, the army of the dead is beaten, Morgause is dead and Morgana is gone. It’s over.” With this thought he makes his way back.
But it is not over. Not bởi far. This is only the beginning. Just like Morgana told him.
~~~
Back in Camelot it is quiet. A strange silence lies over the city. hoặc maybe it only feels like that because the battle sounds, the clanging of the blades crushing onto another and the screams are gone.
But Merlin has no time to think about things like that. He has to go and help Prince Arthur dress and prepare. He and his knights are going to look for Morgana.
He really has to hurry now, because he has also to prepare his own plan.
“Merlin!!” it echoes through the corridor and Merlin is startled. He sighs and prepares for the on coming harangue.
“Where the hell have bạn been??!” The Prince shouts at him.
“Sorry, I had to do something.” He answers, looking down, blushing.
“Right sure bạn have something to do.” he says sarcastically. "Get my clothes. Go!”
“Yes, sire!”
And the Prince’s manservant runs away.
“I wonder if he will ever change?” Arthur wonders and walks on to the king's chambers.
“How is my father?” he asks Gaius who stands beside the giường where Uther is lying asleep.
“He will be fine soon. Physically. He just needs rest so that his injuries can heal fully. But I don’t know what the state of his mind will be.”
“What do bạn mean bởi that?” the young Prince asks.
“He might be traumatized. But don’t worry; he’ll be alright, sire.”
“Yeah, I hope so. I cannot be away from Camelot too long. As long as he isn’t fully recovered I have to take his place.”
“Yes, sire, bạn have to do your duty.”
“But I also have to find Morgana soon.”
Gaius smiles. “You will do this all right, sire. Just go.”
“Thank you, Gaius. I will leave now.” Arthur turns and walks out of the room, a little delighted and in a lighter mood than before.
He has always known that he will be the King of Camelot in the future but that had always been so far away and now he sees this ngày approaching faster and faster and it scares him. He fears the responsibility it takes and if he will make the right decisions. He has thought about this a lot the last two days and it lay heavy on his tim, trái tim like a burden. But the words of the court physician had comforted him a little. So he walks confidentially on to what he is going to do now.
When he arrives at the Court Yard, in his travelling áo choàng and followed bởi Merlin, his knights are already waiting with the horses.
He has not arrived at them when he spots Guinevere coming towards him.
She stops in front of him and he smiles at her.
“I just want to wish bạn good luck. You’ll find her.”
She’s looking at him and smiles, too.
Arthur gives a nod to the knights and they jump onto their horses.
He turns back to Gwen and gives her a brief kiss.
Then he takes ghế, chỗ ngồi on the back of his black horse as well.
“Good luck!” says Merlin cheerfully.
And he and Gwen watch from behind them as they ride off, wishing them the best.
~tbc~
It's short and a bit of a filler, but I'd tình yêu bạn for your comments! I can't go on without sweet little commies xD
I own nothing and thanks again to my beta <3
Enjoy!
Chapter 2 - First step into the future
There is a task he has to do. It is important that he hides the sword where nobody can get it except the one for whom it was made for. So the young warlock walks through the forest searching for such a place. And then he finds it, a huge, heavy stone.
He nods and unfolds the cloth where he has Excalibur kept in. He takes it out and holds it above the stone, murmuring a magic spell. The sword glows and sparks fly around as the sharp metal blade crushes into the stone and runs through it like butter. “It is done” Merlin thinks. The sword stays in the stone now. Only the great future king will be able to pull it out.
“That’s it. The battle is over, the army of the dead is beaten, Morgause is dead and Morgana is gone. It’s over.” With this thought he makes his way back.
But it is not over. Not bởi far. This is only the beginning. Just like Morgana told him.
~~~
Back in Camelot it is quiet. A strange silence lies over the city. hoặc maybe it only feels like that because the battle sounds, the clanging of the blades crushing onto another and the screams are gone.
But Merlin has no time to think about things like that. He has to go and help Prince Arthur dress and prepare. He and his knights are going to look for Morgana.
He really has to hurry now, because he has also to prepare his own plan.
“Merlin!!” it echoes through the corridor and Merlin is startled. He sighs and prepares for the on coming harangue.
“Where the hell have bạn been??!” The Prince shouts at him.
“Sorry, I had to do something.” He answers, looking down, blushing.
“Right sure bạn have something to do.” he says sarcastically. "Get my clothes. Go!”
“Yes, sire!”
And the Prince’s manservant runs away.
“I wonder if he will ever change?” Arthur wonders and walks on to the king's chambers.
“How is my father?” he asks Gaius who stands beside the giường where Uther is lying asleep.
“He will be fine soon. Physically. He just needs rest so that his injuries can heal fully. But I don’t know what the state of his mind will be.”
“What do bạn mean bởi that?” the young Prince asks.
“He might be traumatized. But don’t worry; he’ll be alright, sire.”
“Yeah, I hope so. I cannot be away from Camelot too long. As long as he isn’t fully recovered I have to take his place.”
“Yes, sire, bạn have to do your duty.”
“But I also have to find Morgana soon.”
Gaius smiles. “You will do this all right, sire. Just go.”
“Thank you, Gaius. I will leave now.” Arthur turns and walks out of the room, a little delighted and in a lighter mood than before.
He has always known that he will be the King of Camelot in the future but that had always been so far away and now he sees this ngày approaching faster and faster and it scares him. He fears the responsibility it takes and if he will make the right decisions. He has thought about this a lot the last two days and it lay heavy on his tim, trái tim like a burden. But the words of the court physician had comforted him a little. So he walks confidentially on to what he is going to do now.
When he arrives at the Court Yard, in his travelling áo choàng and followed bởi Merlin, his knights are already waiting with the horses.
He has not arrived at them when he spots Guinevere coming towards him.
She stops in front of him and he smiles at her.
“I just want to wish bạn good luck. You’ll find her.”
She’s looking at him and smiles, too.
Arthur gives a nod to the knights and they jump onto their horses.
He turns back to Gwen and gives her a brief kiss.
Then he takes ghế, chỗ ngồi on the back of his black horse as well.
“Good luck!” says Merlin cheerfully.
And he and Gwen watch from behind them as they ride off, wishing them the best.
~tbc~
