Here you go. Enjoy~ sorry about the cliffhanger in the other chapter just now.
(Y/n POV)
Why do I feel like I've just been trampled over?
'Oh, right, that's probably because Bular almost killed me. How could I forget?'
I flutter my eyes open slowly, looking around, I don't exactly remember rock boulders and crystals in my room or Camelot.
Suddenly, a six eyed guy popped into my vision!
Dictatious:" greetings! I am Dictatious-"
Y/n:" ah! Creepy-older-version of Blinky!"
And because of my reflexes, I punch him in the eyes.
He stumbles back shouting.
Dictatious:" my eyes! My six vulnerable eyes!"
Y/n:" oh, god! Sorry!"
Calista:" don't worry bout' it kid, happens easy. I would know"
I see Ditatious having both sides of his face, and all his eyes were purple now.
'But I only hit one side, how did- oh'
I try to turn around but as I try to, an unbearable pain courses through my body.
I groan out in pain before hearing and seeing people come running towards me.
Hisirdoux:" y/n! Thank Merlin's magic, you're alive!"
He said hugging me tightly, causing me to groan in pain again.
Hisirdoux:" oh, sorry! I-I forgot..."
He says letting go again, Claire comes over and place a hand on both my shoulders asking.
Claire:" are you alright?"
I pant a little before answering.
Y/n:" other then almost dying of lack of oxygen, I'm fine!"
She rolls her eyes and so does everyone else.
Claire:" not funny! You almost died!"
I look at her as she pants after she said that.
Y/n:" Claire......other then a little pain, I'll be alright...I promise"
She takes a deep breath and smiles her famous smile, before looking at Dictatious confused.
Claire:" what happened to Dictatious?"
I rub the back of my neck.
Dictatious:" your friend here was startled upon waking up"
I look at him with knitted eyebrows.
Y/n:" I startle easy, that's on you"
I say pointing at him.
Y/n:" and what kind of a person, or troll, would possibly stand so close to their face when their waking up!?"
I shout. He just stands there and stares at me blankly.
Dictatious:" good point"
The room laughs a little, before Arthur walks in that is.
Causing me to roll my eyes.
Arthur:" how are you feeling"
Y/n:" shitty, but I'll be ok"
He looks at me confused, probably because the word "shit" hasn't been invented yet.
Y/n:" never mind. Can I help you with something, Sire?"
Arthur:" no. I needed to know you were alright, you have saved my life twice tonight. And many others, had you not stopped most of them blowing up. I am, again, indebted to you"
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FanfictionYou're a wizard. Your names y/n l/n, and you are exactly-wait....multiply five...carry the two...? 918 years old, except you look like a 18 year old. You know this but the people around you don't. Except one, your best friend. Hisirdoux Casperan, bu...