A/N this is my first ever merthur fic so if it sucks I'm sorry. Thanks.
" HE'S MY FRIEND!!" The scream bellowed, echoing through the forest. I could hear everything, Merlins screams and cries, but I couldn't move. I was laying, leaning against Merlins chest, looking up at his face. I had a tingle in my chest. Not an uncomfortable tingle, slight, almost warming.
What was going on? Why couldn't I move?
I wanted to comfort Merlin. Tell him everything was alright. That I was right there. Until I was being pulled away, the most blinding white I had ever seen being shone in my face. A black silhouette of a man began to advance towards me from the center of the light. But I wasn't afraid. I was surprisingly calm. Then came the voice. " Arthur..." It signed. I knew that voice. " father?"
A/N
Sorry for the extremely short chapter. I'm kinda winging this and i didn't know how to incorporate all of my ideas into their one chapter
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I'm Right Here (merthur)
AléatoireWhen Arthur died, his soul was stuck on earth. Stuck on Merlin to be persice. He watched his best friend and lover suffer for years unable to do anything. What will he do? What price will he pay to be able to speak to his Merlin again?
