Fairytale | MALUM

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Calum held up the bow as he took a deep breath to shoot the arrow. He was alone in the woods and he was practicing shooting at a target to kill the Queen.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of hands on his hips, making him turn around. Before he could say anything, he had a pair of lips on his. The person pulled away from him and rested their foreheads together.

"I told you that I would find you." They whispered, leaning in again.

Calum quickly pushed the person away from him and punched them in the face, making the person fall to the ground, passing out.

Little did Calum know, that person was the love of his life.

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Michael woke up tied up to a tree, his hands were laced around the tree behind him. He lifted his head as he tried to rip himself out of the tight knots. When his eyes looked forward, Michael was Calum standing in front of him.

It was dark outside, so Michael could barely see him. But he did see how beautiful Calum looked in the moonlight, his skin glowed underneath his cloak.

"I'm guessing you're the man Rumplelstiltskin gave me the potion to forget about. What's your name?" Calum spoke, lots of confidence in his voice. He was confident, but now it was a mean and cocky confidence.

"Charming! Remember?" Michael replied with a shout, struggling to get himself away from the tree he was tied to.

"No wonder why I don't remember you." Calum snorted, twirling the arrow he had in his hand between his fingers with a small chuckle.

Michael wanted to scream. He wanted Calum to remember who he was. He wanted Calum back. He never got what he wanted and Calum was the only thing he did want. Why couldn't anyone understand that?

"Calum, listen to me. This isn't who you are. That -- that potion you took changed you. I know --" Michael whimpered, his eyes begging Calum to release him.

"Why does everyone keep saying that? Whatever you were to me, it obviously wasn't real if I drank a potion to forget you. It fixed me. It didn't change me." Calum snapped.

"Just -- Calum, I know what you're going to do. You can't kill the Queen." Michael said, very far from being free.

"Really? Watch me." Calum spat, pulling his hood on top of his head and began walking away.

Michael yelled his name as loud as he could, but Calum just kept walking.

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