Arthur’s POV
I woke from my sleep finding myself in my chamber with Mordred pulling open the curtains. “Mordred get my breakfast,” I said to him. He bowed and left to go get it. I just had a dream about Merlin but this time it felt a lot different. It felt so real like it had actually happened. I was telling Merlin to leave Camelot because he was accused for stealing something.
Why would I have constant dreams about Merlin? It don’t make any sense and Gwen having them too is beginning to worry me a lot. I’m not going to tell anyone about this though. It stays between me and Gwen and no one finds out.
Mordred came back a little later. I had my breakfast in silence. Is this Merlin person even real? Is it my mind making up someone? If so why did Gwen see him too or less he is a real person?
Paul’s POV
I walked into the village looking around. I think Merlin may be here. I know it’s near impossible for him to be here. I know Morgana and Morgause could have simply killed Merlin but I very much doubt that. They would have done something else I just need to figure out what and find Merlin before it’s too late.
“Why did you lie to me? Can you stop walking off...Balinor come back,” I heard a voice moaning.
“We need supplies,” someone replied.
“You happen too need them as soon as I question you about lying to me about your name.”
“I had no idea you even knew my name. I don’t even know you...well the real you it don’t make any bloody sense,” he roared.
“I don’t know but it must be a memory I still do not remember but I will. Everything is coming back to me now. I’m sure soon I’ll know everything. I bet there is a good reason to why I know your real name is Balinor and not Jake. I’ll find it out soon enough. Can we both just calm down now,” said someone as some other person came into my view.
My mouth dropped open as the person who was talking to Balinor came into view too...it’s Merlin.
Helen’s POV
I’ve been searching for Merlin for what seems like forever. However as I’ve continued to search for him I’ve been having more memories about him and parts of me thinking about Merlin, missing Merlin but it’s all still a blur. I don’t know him but I do still because he is my brother and I do feel something missing. This is really confusing right now though. I can’t begin to wonder what has happened or what is going on here.
I finally reached a village in hope I could find somewhere to stay until I continued my journey. That was when I saw him. Merlin was talking with some other man. I rushed over to them and brought Merlin into a big hug. “Merlin,” I said softly to him.
“Do I know you?” he asked.
“Well I...You should do I’m your sister,” I said to him. Merlin looked at me weirdly. He doesn’t remember me either? This is just getting too confusing.
Merlin’s POV
I looked at the young woman. Why do I feel like I know who she is but a part of me hates her and a part of me doesn’t actually know her at all but at the same time I remember her?
“Sorry...,” began Balinor.
“Helen,” she said.
“Sorry Helen but Merlin’s memory was completely gone it has only begun to come back but I’m sure he will remember you soon. Maybe you can help us understand why he lost his memory?” he asked Helen.
“To be honest I only recently remember Merlin is my brother and that is about it...” said Helen looking sad.
“That’s very odd,” said Balinor.
“Hey sorry to interrupt but I may have an answer to why you forgot your memory Merlin and why Helen did too,” said a young man come over to us.
“Who are you?” I asked him.
“I’m Paul.”
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This will be finished soon.
Chapters are short and they prob be like that till end now, sorry
However i hope you still enjoy the story :)
