Colin stared at the now deserted path leading to his house, he was unsure of the happenings when atlast he caught sight of his brother behind a car, a crashed car. His brother said a single word before taking his last breath, he was dead. Colins face was crumpled, he knelt down, tears flooding from his eyes. Life was taking hold as someone grabbed him and pulled me away from my now dead brother, he tried to resist but the man was too strong, was there any point in living if my brother was no longer with me? No question.
colin ran down the road, pushing away the thought of no brother yet pulling it closer, colin suddenly remembered about a old folk tale his father has once told him before he had passed away, it was about a young prince named arthur pendragon, he was not thinking straight but as colin wandered through the deserted road the thought became bigger in his mind, he tried to make some sort of connection with this starnge 'arthur' but he found none, none at all ...
before long he had reached the end of the road and the woods were in sight, he reached for his torch (he always kept a torch in this backpack) as the woods were dark and 'not very friendly at night' as my mother used to put it, I stared the light of the torch showing me the way as I made my way through the thick and heavily packed undergrowth. it was darker than ever but soon after I entered the forest I found a little hut looking over the hills, colin observed: it looked friendly enough, or rather he hoped it looked friendly enough ..
Colin rattled the door handle loudly, his father had always said: "son, the only two things you will ever need in life is a firm handshake and the knowledge of how to rattle the door loudly"
yeah, colin thought, like thats really gonna help, but even the slight memory of my family brought me comfort and so he knocked loudly.
a old man, dressed in a silk cotton gown introduced himself to colin "I am Anhora - keeper of the unicorns. you must be colin, and your brother, he is dead"
colin was outraged yet the fact that 'Anhora' knew colins name didnt faze him in the least,
"yeah, yeah he might be a dead in your heart but in mine he's more alive than ever!" colin shouted back indignantly
"I understand completely as my sister and all that I hold dear passed away but all you must do is follow me, and I will show you your previous life" he said enchantingly
"previous life" he muttered but before I knew it I was being dragged to a brightly coloured whirl pool, little did I know that this 'whirl pool' will show me my previous life!
colin entered camelot confused and dazzled as his eyes adjusted to the sunlight as he was wondering along like a lonely stray when he heard a voice behind him
he spun round catching sight of the most handsome man he had every seen ...arthur pendragon!
immediatly could tell that he didnt feel the same way, he was shocked but he knew that this man was to gorgeous for colin, kind of like beauty and the beast, he wandered ... did arthur feel the same way
—ARTHURS POINT OF VEIW—
who is this hottie, where did he come from, what is that he is wearing? I. pondered, but as he opened his mouth to speak the mighty trap landed upon both me and my friend? I could tell by this mans reaction that the trap that was now pulling us up high above the ground startled him, although, I can't lie, it would startle anyone .. Great I thought, although I kept my thoughts private, I'm trapped in a bear trap with a complete stranger, THIS IS THE BEST DAY EVER!
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Merthur returns
FanfictionColin Morgans brother has recently passed away in a car accident, and he is sent back into the past where he meets Arthur. A good and fair king who treats him with the respect he deserves! They fall madly in love after being strung up in a bear trap...