The Angry Servant

The final move

(Rights go to the BBC)
I'm just going to repeat myself quickly: the reason why I update this story so slow is because I don't know where the story line is going. If you have an idea, please comment it!<3

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Merlin was sitting angrily on his bed. He had spent a whole day trying to kill the prat and failed every time. Tomorrow he would succeed. He already knew how. He would try to poison Arthurs food and when Arthur was about to die he could tell him how much he hated him. He didn't care about being caught. He just wanted Arthur to know all the wrongs he had done. He wanted him to suffer like Merlin self had. He just had to make sure that Gwen wasn't around. It was weird because even though some of the reason for Merlins hate against Arthur was because of his love for Gwen, Merlin did not hate Gwen. He felt that she deserved Arthur. She was sweet and fair and she hadn't done anything wrong. All Merlins hate was pointing to Arthur and only him.

Merlin was up early the next morning. He went down to the kitchen and started on preparing the food. The kitchen people were already working hard to prepare for the royals lunch and dinner. They didn't notice the odd green liquid that Merlin over held his masters food with or the evil smirk on his face. Merlin started to walk up to Arthurs chambers with the food. He opened the door and banged it close. Both Gwen and Arthur sat up in shock. Merlin could feel his face fall when he saw the two of them sleeping together. "Bloody hell Merlin. What was that for"? Arthur asked irritated and took his pillow over his face.
"Sorry Sire" Merlin mumbled and put the food on the table.
"I didn't bring you any food my lady. Should I go down and get some"? Merlin asked as polite as he could manage.
Gwen shook her head like Merlin had known she would. "You couldn't know I would be here. I can get it my self" she said and stood up.
"Merlin can do it" Arthur mumbled from under his pillow.
Gwen shook her head and went behind the screen to change. Merlin found some clothes to Arthur and threw it over on the bed. "Get dressed" he said.
Arthur moved the pillow. "You can't give me orders Merlin. I'm the king of Camelot".
He furrowed his forehead when Merlin didn't answer like he normally would. Instead he just clenched his jaw. Arthur sighed. What ever happened to his servant in that forest it had changed him and all Arthur could hope for was that he would get back to normal. He missed the normal banter that they used to share. He quickly got dressed and sat himself at the table ready to eat. Gwen came out from the screen, fully dressed and kissed Arthurs cheek. "See you in a bit" she said.
She smiled to Merlin and went out. Merlin looked exited at Arthur who had taken the first nut up to his mouth, but then he put it down again. Merlin sighed. Couldn't that idiot not just eat? Was it too much to ask? "I need to ask you something" Arthur said with a serious tone.
Merlin took his hands behind his back so he didn't just went over to strangle the man. "You must eat" he said as calm as he could manage. Arthur shook his head. "In a minute. I need to ask you about what happened in the forest".
Merlin sighed. "I don't want to talk about it. Just eat for God sack" Merlin said tense.
Arthur stood up. "You have acted so differently since we found you. I just need to know why" Arthur begged. He didn't sound as the normal Arthur. He sounded like a friend who cared. Merlin hated it. So know when he was about to die he could manage to be thoughtful. It was too late for that. He was going to die. Merlin looked his King directly in the eyes. "Morganas men captured me and healed me" he said.
Arthur raised his brows. "That's it"? He asked.
Merlin nodded. Arthur tried to look behind the stubborn mask in his friends face, but then he gave up and sat down. "Fine" he said.
Merlin smiled in relief. Arthur took some of the meat from the plate and started to rip it into smaller pieces. Merlin couldn't wait to the moment when he took it in his mouth. He could see it for his eyes. He would chew it and then slowly understand that something was wrong. Maybe it tasted weird or his stomach started to hurt. He would maybe cough and look up at Merlin with scared and confused eyes, but Merlin would just smile. Smile and tell him all the things he had done to deserve this. Merlin smirked when Arthur lifted the meat to his lips. This was it. Arthur opened his mouth and then the door bursted open.

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