Thought's = '_'
Talking = "_"
Native American = {_}
An Action(Ex. Letting out a sigh) = *_*
Projecting thought to another = ''_''
P.O.V Merlin
King Uther Pendragon stood there triumphantly, with a crossbow in hand as he watched on. My eyes widened as Alfred froze in place, an arrow lodged right in his heart. The unknown man screamed something in his language as Alfred fell to the ground dead. Uther let out a triumphant laugh as he aimed for the other man. I could only watch in shock and horror as Uther lined up the shot and fired. The man turned around with a growl, the arrow disintegrating to dust before it even touched him.
He moved towards Uther with deadly intent, poised to attack he quickly covered ground before a bright light shone in front of him. Another man had appeared in the light, blocking the other man's way to Uther. The man was hissing out in his language to the man that had just appeared but was still completely focused on Uther. \As much as I would love for you to tear that piece of shit limb from limb, it's sadly not his time to go yet,\ The man that had appeared out of nowhere said, it was times like these I wish I could understand other languages. \Alfred will wake up soon. His magic is pushing the arrow out and I don't need anymore attention brought here by you going postal./ It looked like whatever the man had said calmed the other one down. \Good! Now we need to get out of here before the angels realize something is up!\
King Uther let out a growl, now bringing my attention to him where it looked like he was struggling to move. "Ah ah!" the man exclaimed playfully, wiggling his finger in a no gesture, "You're going to stay right there till we leave! I don't need Jayson over here blowing up this entire castle because you decided to piss him off even more!" The man who I now guessed was Jayson bent down to where Alfred laid dead. I tried to move, to do something to protect my friend's body! I didn't move a single bit, I could only watch as he leaned over my friend's body..... And pulled out the arrow? Even from here I could hear the squelch of an arrow being torn out of a body. I would have flinched if I wasn't being kept in place, I could see the ma-Jayson flinch himself, throwing the offending object away quickly.
He started to pick up Alfred, whispering something to him that I could not hear. But I did hear the intake of air and the coughing that followed from him. He's alive!! But he shouldn't be! It hit him right in the heart! The man that had appeared out of nowhere addressed the two of them, Alfred murmured something back before a small blue light shot out of him and disappeared into the distance. Looking back to the man he nodded once, the man nodded back before all three of them disappeared in a white light.
I was quickly released from whatever spell we were put under.
(Time skip)
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The American Plan (What do you mean there's no plan?!?!?!) An Hetalia Fanfiction
Humor(Cover Art is not mine, I might change it later.) Let's go on an adventure with America/Union/North, South/Confederacy, and their states. It'll start when the Americas were first discovered and move on from there. By the way South and North are not...