3rd person POV
"Merlin...lift up your shirt, don't tell me you have something... you don't have something...do you?" Aurther said trying to hide the fear in his voice, but failing.
Merlin then proceeded to get up calmly. Everyone thought he was about to lift up his shirt, but Merlin proceeded to run into the forest, at full speed. With four knights and a king chasing him, Merlin had no time to waste, I mean seriously it was four trained knights and the king of CAMOLOT! "MERLIN STOP, WERE GOING TO CATCH YOU ANYWAY!" Aurther yelled wile still running.
About another 24 seconds of chasing and Merlin was tackled by Leon, who was no doubt the fastest, Merlin was surprised he lasted this long! He held Merlin from behind, and lifted him back up. Aurther was the next to be there, Merlin knew that they were going to see now, so no use denying, "you won't like what you see" Merlin warned,"oh please I bet it was just a scratch" he said, trying to disguise the pure fear that's just barely evident in his voice.
Merlin looked gravely scared. Aurther looked skeptical, but eventually pulled up Merlin's shirt. "MERLIN WHAT THE BLOODY CRAP HAPPENED TO YA?!" Aurther yelled. Aurther yelled looking at all the scars on his stomach. "More on my arms and legs" Merlin says knowing that He can't hide them anymore. It was time.
A/N: ok, I'm not a very good writer, and I know my chapters are short, but thank you for reading, and I hope you will continue to read!
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Merlin's scars *discontinued*
FanfictionOn a hunting trip, the knights, along with a pratty prince, get into a bragging contest showing everyone their scars, what happens when they ask Merlin about his scars? What happens when he refuses? I'm not an experienced wrighter I was 12 when I w...
