Two Sides of The Same Coin (M...

By clementineme

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Merlin and Arthur. There never was, nor would there be, a pair quite like those two. Arthur, the Once And Fut... More

The Hunt
Tessrach
A Stroll Down Memory Lane
Blind Date
All Better
I Trust Her
Capture The Flag
Ritual
Plans
Three Simple Words
And We're Off
Bad Dreams
Arrival
The Boy Who Looked Like Arthur
I Love Him
Games
Questions
Plans and Changes
Doubts
Breathe
Lost in A Maze of Sorts
A Single Minute
Four out of the Five
Magic Versus Medicine
Druid Camp
Only Magic Casts Spells
To Summon A Soul
The Sand of a Soul
Headaches and Miracles
Picnic
Our Secret Place
The Wandering Sorceror
A Traveling Man
Glass
Too Compassionate to Be Detached
The Granville Girl
The Kiss
You're all going to kill me

War

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By clementineme

Arthur's POV:

It should have been impossible to reach Camelot in under a week. 

Key word: Should

I had since learned that the sheer determination that could only be born from love and worry was enough to lower any time, and let me reach my destination with an impossible speed. 

A day and a night, to be exact. 

Just because I was able to reach this speed did not mean my body was doing well withstanding it. 

All my muscles were sore, and I had a difficult time keeping my eyes open, but I ignored that easily, thinking only of Merlin, of how Merlin needed me.

When I was past the gates, there was already shouting from my knights. 

"Sire! What's happened?"

"You're back early, what went wrong?" 

"Somebody alert the castle that King Arthur has arrived back in Camelot!"

I ran up the steps of a still empty square, to find.... someone. I had to find someone. 

There was nobody in sight, not a soul. Nobody to help me go back for Merlin.

After all, the sun hadn't even come up yet. 

Up the stairs, through the corridors, around corners. I didn't know where I was going, I just knew I had to keep moving. I had to keep moving until I found someone. 

A door. A room. A bed. Night time. People sleeping. People were sleeping in the room, there had to be somebody there. Somebody who could help me. Somebody who could help Merlin.

Not bothering to knock, I stumbled into the room. 

"You two, find the knights of the Round Table, or at least one of them, please. Tell them their king is back. Tell them to meet... This evening in the meeting room. Tell them it's war, and we need to-" I was too weak. Everything went black.

Author's Note: Wow, I do love all the follows and votes this story is getting, but the things that really make my day are the comments. I really do love the comments you awesome people give me! 

So, here's my deal: I want at least five comments on this chapter before I continue. Comments meaning real comments. Review the story, tell me what you like, what you don't like, what you're thinking, what you're feeling. Tell me what you thought was funny, what you thought was sad, what you thought was neither. Please don't just tell me to continue! Anyone who comments the way I just told you to will get a dedication on an undedicated chapter, and will contribute to getting the next chapter sooner. 

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