Merthur/Merlin one shot

Merthur, Winchester Brothers can just end up in chaos part 4 of 7

His conscious shifted slowly, and he could feel the soreness and a worse pain on his ankle now. Then again, his entire body felt like he went through training. He really had no idea what to make out of this. To make this even more confusing he was not able to move.

Both his wrist and ankle were bound making him realize that he was not where he had his last memory was him running away, tripping but then everything went black. Whelp he really messed up and knew better then leave when he was in his little mindset.

Sammy was kind of the Dad when he regressed and meaning he broke the one rule that they implied never to be alone when regressing. A thing that Sammy also done. Knowing for him to know that he would get an earful from both big brother Dean and Papa.

His eyes slowly opened, and he could feel the fear getting worse now. There was this awful nauseate scent in the air. The scent was sickening as he knew that this was coming from old blood. It made him gag and he could feel his body shaking up.

His eyes closed and he wished for Cas because he knew that Cas would always appear. He was his Uncle after all and always fun to be there. His mind could not even register that it was dangerous as all he wanted was to Cas here.

Because he knew that Cas would always come. It never mattered where they were he was always come.

"What the- Merls?" At first it was said with pure surprise but then his voice was said softer. The sudden voice of Cas made his eyes open and he felt relieve come instantly. The angel gave him a concern yet also a look that made him know that Cas would want answers.

Answers which he also knew were not possible to give in his state. This was something that his Uncle knew.

"I's feel ouchie..." His voice quivered and he wanted the ouchies to leave. He hated feeling like this.

"No worries Uncle Cas will make the ouchies disappear." The angel softly answered as he watched him take the metal thing off his wrists and ankles. Then he was picked up and he snuggled into the arms with sniffles escaping.

His head buried into the neck as the tears fell. His Uncle softly rocked him and started to feel a shift. The kind of shift he knew from experience it many times when they went somewhere fun.

"Shh I am going to give you to your Pa no worries." The tone was softly cooed and he hiccupped as shaking his head because his Daddy would never accept him.

"Dada nu likey me. Dada mad abaut Merl haf magic..." He whimpered and snuggling himself more into the arms as wanting nothing more then hide himself from his Daddy.

"Okay who upset the cinnamon roll that I can make sure that this never happen again?" The tone was said in a tone that made him know that his Uncle was angered but what he was not knowing that it was not about him.

"I's sowwy. Mewlin bad boy..." He whimpered out.

"No, it was our fault for upsetting you when Pa and your brother knew that you were always insecure about yelling. I will make it up for you Kitten okay?" It was soon that he felt himself in a different pair of arms that he knew too well and his magic knowing who it was his Pa.

"Ba-But bwoke wule..." He sniffed and his eyes looked up at his Pa to see him giving him a soft look.

"Yes you did honeybear but it was our fault as we upset you, just don't do that the next time okay?" His voice soft yet firm and he could just nod as snuggle into the arms.

"Alright, let's get you all home."

There was a snap and with this he felt the shift, knowing that he was now somewhere safe. Arthur, Gwaine and Lancelot had been forgotten and even now he was occupied with something else. That was until Arthur started to say something sharp.

"Oi we have a child here who we do not want to hear nono words from so mind your goddamn language." It was Cas who said this, and he giggled at this. As it was silly as Uncle Cas had also used a nono word.

It was safe to say that his Papa was not impressed at this but his big brother held amusement in his eyes.

But soon burying his face into the neck as not wanting to show himself to the other three of his old life.

"But..."

"No but, let me bring you to one of our room. We will explain but right now I think we all need rest." De's (a nickname he liked to call Dean) voice cut through and he blinked owlishly at his older brother. The adult sounded upset and this was weird.

It was not something that he liked, and he couldn't help but want to make De better, but he also felt tired. It was why he felt his eyes drop more then once. He felt grumpy and hating to feel like he upset his big brother.

The soft rocking help to sooth his upsetting feeling a bit but not too much. He felt the movement and he started too soon be half asleep. It took not too soon for him to fall asleep even when he wasn't wanting to.

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Arthur's Pov (Who would have thought owo)

He really wanted to storm to his ex-servant and demand answers. But seeing him that vulnerable and acting like an adorable child was making him both want to make sure that his -he wasn't even sure what they were any longer- would end up being happy.

It was always something that he hated and seeing him break down and run away made his heart break. Even after they ended up searching this entire place with at least three people and a gun they had not found him.

When this stranger appeared with a shaken-up Merlin made him both relieved but seeing him upset like this made his gut feel queasy and wanting nothing more then hug and tell him that everything would be alright.

It was now that he regretted that harsh treatment. Even when the other had hidden his magic there was a good reason as he knew the baffoon. But it seemed that something was clearly not right and then they were forced to leave Merlin alone with this stranger made him demand that they would watch but had he the right for demanding this after he had been one to cause this?

No.

This was why he decided that it was better to leave it be and seeing Merlin not minding the presence of this stranger was also hurting him. He wanted to be the one to take care of Merlin and he also knew of age regression.

After all he was a caregiver. But so far he had not found the right little. But seeing Merlin made him know that who he wanted but he messed up and he knew there might not be even a chance to make it up to the other.

There might be a chance that the little would not trust him anymore. All he could hope that this would not end up in a disaster and that Merlin would at some point trust him.