the many secrets of merlin [completed]

Chapter 7 - nightmare or reality

/AN: This is a depressing chapter. Just so u know./

*Right now/Flashback/ Dream. You don't know*

Gwaine and Lancelot where draging Merlins hard beaten body to his execution.

"Sorcerer." Lancelot wisperd into Merlins ear.

"Traitor." Gwaine wisperd. Merlin was paralyzed with fear, and didn't answer.

He had always thought that Lancelot had accepted his magic. But lord he was wrong.

"This man, Merlin, is a traitor to the kingdom of Camelot. He has been practicing magic and tried to take over the kingdom. He will be executed." That was Arthurs voice. But Merlin didn't look at him, he just closed his eyes, tears streaming down from the pair of them. He heard the other knights and Gwen, one of the first friends he got when he got to Camelot, yell words that cut deeper than a knife.

Please, do not let this be real. Was the only thing that went over and over in Merlins mind.

And then he felt some sort of power around him and he opened his eyes to have been flashed into Morganas castle. The dungeon.

His hands where stuck to wall with handcuffs which had anti-magic spells in them.

Morgana walked into the room.

"Emrys. Tell me." He knew what she meant.

"Tell you what?" He said though his teeth.

"You know, how I can get Camelot. How to get into the castle... How to take the people who betrayed you away from the throne..."

"Well, I am not going to help you. Whatever they have done, I'll always be loyal to Arthur." Morgana yelled out of frustration, and everything went black for Merlin.

~~~~~;/~~~~~

When Merlin woke up again Morgana wasn't there, so he sat on the cold stone floor and let some tears out. But all he wanted was to scream.

If he ever got back to Camelot, he would be executed.

All of them. Lancelot, Gwaine, Arthur, Gwen, Percival, Leon, Elyan. All of them hated him.

Because he had magic. He was magic.

This was drivning him crazy.

He had nowhere to go. They knew about Ealdor. He couldn't go back to Camelot, which he had thought as home.

~~~~~;(~~~~~

Emrys worst nightmare was more though out than most others, but he belived in it. Just thinking about it made Morgana smirk.

But she had to do something to her dear brother. She hadn't thought it out jet.

But she was annoyed that Emrys still didn't tell her how to take the throne, that was rightfully hers.

He was still loyal to the 'king'. Why? Well, she didn't understand.

Maybe... She should try another way?

~~~~~;/~~~~~

Fourteen days. Two weeks.

Arthur was drivning himself crazy.

He didn't know where Merlin where. If he was even alive.

But he had to be... He was Merlin! He always survived. Everything they had been throgh.

He was on the edge to give up hope.

He had his beloved wife, but his best friend.. He missed their usual banter, the names Merlin called him, 'Rise and shine, sire!'.

He sent out serching parties every day, and all of his knights where tierd, but they all knew Merlin. The boy who always an around, smiling. The boy who always helped other, even if he got in trouble. The boy who always had joke to cheer everyone else up. The boy who was like an younger brother to every single one of the knights.

Gwaine was quiet, and when he said a sentence, it was short and sour.

Gwen, she was an whole different story. She saw her husband lose more hope the more days that passed by. She missed Merlin to, he was one of her closest friends. And she was breaking from the inside, but she needed to say strong. For Camelot. For Arthur. For Merlin.

/AN: U guys probably hate me. It has been over a month... But I had no freaking idea what to write. Please write in the comments what u want to happend!/

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