Chapter 11 - Merlin.

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                                              Merlin let out a very surprised sound and tried to make himself as small and as unnoticeable as possible.
                          Why hasn't Morgana killed him? He was a horrible human, unwanted and unloved. And he deserved it. 
                          "Gwaine?" Fuck. 

                          It was Arthur's voice, clear as a day. 
                          "Arthur!" This time it was several voices, Merlin knew them all. All the Knights from the original round table. If things were different, he might have been one of them. He might not be this dreadful thing. 
                          The people in his village was right. Uther was right. He realised that now, magic was nothing but evil. 
                          Tears were uncontrollably flowing down his cheeks, he was shaking violently and could not stop himself from whimpering. 
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                          The other people in dungeon were talking quite happily, for being dungeon, until the sound of someone crying were heard. The abruptly stopped talking.
                          "Someone there?" As soon as Arthur spoke, the sobbing stopped, but after a moment it continued, more turbulently. 
                          "I think I am closest." Elyan spoke up. He let his eyes adjust to the darkness in the cell next to his, and after a little while could make out the contours of a person laying as a heap, clearly wounded in several places. 
                          "Merlin?"
                          [17.12.16]