Ok this is my секунда fanfic and I feel like this is a lot better than the 1st one. I really hope Ты enjoy it. And thank Ты to all the people who прокомментировал(-а) on my 1st fanfic it boosted my confidence 100%.
Part 1: link
Part 2: GUINEVERE
Ahhhhhhhh. I cringed at the screams echoing through my head. Aaahhhhhh, eeek. I plugged my ears at the sound ah, make it stop make it stop. The echos suddenly getting louder, еще frightening. A darkness went through me trying to drain the good from my heart, making me feel angry, feeling hatred toward everyone I knew. I found myself slipping away as I grew angrier my сердце going cold. My mind flipping through names of the people I hate, Merlin, Gaius, Percival, I hate them all, my сердце turned to ice, Gwaine, Leon, Elyan, Arthur. . .Arthur. I paused wondering why that name lingered in my mind. . .Arthur. Suddenly, I found myself surrounded by a warm light. It was a glowing плащ of warmth surrounding me, restoring my сердце with love, and strength. It flooded from my сердце all over by body, from the вверх of my head to the tips of my toes I felt the light. It broke through the darkness, his warm light flooding through my сердце taking away the cold darkness that I felt just moments ago.
For a moment I was happy forgetting all about the dark room I was imprisoned in, forgetting where I was, who was with me. It was just me and my warm light. His light. Click, creak, boom. I jumped, the door opened revealing Morgana. She stepped into the room closing the door behind her, creak, boom, click.
"Gwen, dear come Присоединиться me for something to eat"
Her words surprised me, What now your offering me something after I have been in here all day? My stomach growled, well I am hungry. . .but before I could reply Arthur's velvet voice filled my head. “No. She can not be trusted. Don't trust her love. Do Ты remember what she has done?" His words rang in my ears as if he was really there reminding me of what she had done to him, to Camelot, to me. What she is still doing to me. "I want nothing from you" I screamed at her.
"Oh, come now darling", сказал(-а) Morgana. "You must eat или you'll. . .fade. . .away." She trailed off her eyes full of confusion, looking over me as if she could see something different about me. When I сказал(-а) nothing, she tried again. "Anything Ты want Ты can have. I'll give it to you."
Oh likely story, I did not believe her in a second. "The only thing I want, is to be back in Camelot, with my husband, the knights, Gaius, Merlin, people who. . .actually care about me. The only thing I want is to be away from this dark room. . .this tower. . .away from here. . .from you.” I spat to her. Morgana's face fell. “Careful, love. . .” I froze did I go to far?
“Guinevere. . .” it sent shivers down my spine, it was only Arthur that ever called me Guinevere, when she did it, it sent a chill through my spine. “I can not do that.” сказал(-а) Morgana coldly. “Not when I know that Arthur and the others torment you. Hate you. Would do anything to get rid of you. So answer this,. . .Guinevere,” another shiver down my spine “How do Ты expect me to give Ты what Ты want when I know that Camelot is filled with people who don't Любовь you? или care for you? Hum??”
What? They hate me? Don't Любовь me? The darkness started creeping in again, I did not even notice Morgana's twitching hand and a golden tint to her eyes. I felt the hate beginning to return, but thankfully, Arthur's light gave me a new surge of energy. It burst from my chest repelling the darkness forming a protective force field around me. Arthur's soft velvet voice came in my head again “Don't worry love, our Любовь is stronger than anything. As long as Ты Любовь me as much as I Любовь you, it will protect Ты from any magic, any spell any enchantment. Don't listen to Morgana, just keep loving and Ты will be absolutely fine. I promise.” His words gave me strength, I finally found my voice “I will not be broken by you, nor will I believe anything Ты say. I know Arthur and I know he will never stop loving me.” Morgana started staring at me, confused. “Oh come now Morgana” I сказал(-а) taking in her gaze. “Our Любовь can out last anything and anyone, Ты of all people should know that.”
Suddenly I felt the cool,hard stoned wall, up against my body “oof” I was taken by surprise. When I fell down to the floor I herd a faint 'pop' “Oww” I screamed clutching my shoulder which was now swelling and throbbing like crazy. Was it broken?
“You should try and not пересекать, крест my path Gwen. I can be very nasty with my Magic.”
'Then why don't Ты kill me?” I asked looking up to see her watching me, looking rather quite smug. I started to panic, I could feel the presence of Arthur's outrage, his words in my head. “Don't give her any ideas love. . .”
“Darling, what good will it achieve if I kill Ты right now? As much fun as it sounds Ты are еще valuable to me alive, plus Ты know how Arthur is, he'd try and kill me if I did anything. . .” “You got that right.” сказал(-а) Arthur. At this point I was confused. What is Morgana playing at? “If I am to achieve the трон of Camelot then I have to bargain with something Gwen. And it seems that the only thing he can not bare to lose. . .is you.” I could feel the light burning inside my chest, was that a hint of anger?
I tried to get up from the ground. . .bang. Morgana threw me against the hard stone Стена again. Ah, my shoulder has to be broken now. I lay there crumpled in a heap refusing to try again. Click, creek, boom. The door slammed, echoed through the room and Morgana was gone. Tears flowed down my cheeks, Oh Arthur, Oh Arthur I wish Ты were with me. . . “Shhh, don't cry love” I could hear his voice again softening from the anger he had before, trying to comfort me. “Your a Храбрая сердцем beautiful girl and I will come for Ты soon, just hang on a little longer." Then, the screams filled the room trying to force themselves back inside my body. I flinched, waiting. Waiting for the horrors to fill my сердце once more, to turn it into the ice cold darkness that had come over me earlier. I did not want to go there but how could I stop it? I would rather die here then go back to the ice cold hatred. “Don't worry love. Ты are safe, as long as our Любовь holds. It will protect Ты remember? I promise, Ты will not die” he сказал(-а) to my unspoken thought, “I will be there soon. This will never happen again I promise. I'm so sorry. . .I Любовь you.” And with that he voice left me, but leaving his warmth with me. Huh, huh. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes thinking of him, thinking of my love. He will be here I know it because I have faith in him. He will come.
* * *
MORGANA
How dare she? After all we have been through together she refuses me. Refuses my help. What was going on? The mandrakes are not taking any affect. They should have broken by now, her own will should be mine. It must have been that mysterious magic affect I felt when that burst of Золото light burst from her when I tried to enchant her. Where did that come from?? I have known Gwen all my life, she is not a sorcerer. . .Oh, of course Emris. He must have put a protective spell over her mind, so I can't get into her head. But it does not take affect when I hurt her physically hum. . .
I could just kill her, but what is the fun in that without a little show. Now all I need is. . .WHAT?? I found myself looking through a window and happened to see from a distance, six figures moving toward the tower. I looked closer, a smile grew on my face, well well well, its my dear brother and his rescue party for their Queen. Perfect timing. . .
* * *
GUINEVERE
“No. Guinevere!”
“Arthur” I screamed to him struggling against the guards pulling at my arms. “No Arthur please. . .”
“No” He ran from the guards grip and closer to me. I fought to reach him, he came running at me, full speed, grabbing my waist and locking my lips to his. For that moment I gave him all I had, not knowing if I would ever be able to do this again. And he gave me every ounce that he had towards me and that kiss. For a small moment we were comforted by each other our Kiss filled with so much lust. But time does not stop, he was pulled away from me just as quickly as our kiss. The guards had caught up, ripping us apart, his words was the last comfort he gave me.
“I will always Любовь you.”
I looked up at him calling my name, the guards pulling me. Ow, I don't remember my shoulder being hurt this much. Then and something caught my eye. Morgana. Wait. . .she's smirking? What why? Did she want this to happen? And one look told me everything, our eyes met. Yes, she did plan this. . .no wonder it was her and Uther that found us in the woods. . .ow.
* * *
I felt it again, right on my shoulder. I woke from my slumber, the image of Morganas evil image stuck in my brain. I looked up to see her standing over me, kicking my shoulder trying to get me awake.
“Get up.” she said. “We have preparations to make.” Preparations? Oh, Arthur must be close. “The knights will be arriving soon. I don't want the Показать to be ruined, plus we need some entertainment for our guests.” She smirked at me, my сердце filled with dread. It was that same look she had in my dream. I wonder what this 'entertainment' of her's was. She grabbed me by my hurt shoulder and steered me out of the room. My сердце turned cold, I had a feeling that I was just about to find out.
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Part 1: link
Part 2: GUINEVERE
Ahhhhhhhh. I cringed at the screams echoing through my head. Aaahhhhhh, eeek. I plugged my ears at the sound ah, make it stop make it stop. The echos suddenly getting louder, еще frightening. A darkness went through me trying to drain the good from my heart, making me feel angry, feeling hatred toward everyone I knew. I found myself slipping away as I grew angrier my сердце going cold. My mind flipping through names of the people I hate, Merlin, Gaius, Percival, I hate them all, my сердце turned to ice, Gwaine, Leon, Elyan, Arthur. . .Arthur. I paused wondering why that name lingered in my mind. . .Arthur. Suddenly, I found myself surrounded by a warm light. It was a glowing плащ of warmth surrounding me, restoring my сердце with love, and strength. It flooded from my сердце all over by body, from the вверх of my head to the tips of my toes I felt the light. It broke through the darkness, his warm light flooding through my сердце taking away the cold darkness that I felt just moments ago.
For a moment I was happy forgetting all about the dark room I was imprisoned in, forgetting where I was, who was with me. It was just me and my warm light. His light. Click, creak, boom. I jumped, the door opened revealing Morgana. She stepped into the room closing the door behind her, creak, boom, click.
"Gwen, dear come Присоединиться me for something to eat"
Her words surprised me, What now your offering me something after I have been in here all day? My stomach growled, well I am hungry. . .but before I could reply Arthur's velvet voice filled my head. “No. She can not be trusted. Don't trust her love. Do Ты remember what she has done?" His words rang in my ears as if he was really there reminding me of what she had done to him, to Camelot, to me. What she is still doing to me. "I want nothing from you" I screamed at her.
"Oh, come now darling", сказал(-а) Morgana. "You must eat или you'll. . .fade. . .away." She trailed off her eyes full of confusion, looking over me as if she could see something different about me. When I сказал(-а) nothing, she tried again. "Anything Ты want Ты can have. I'll give it to you."
Oh likely story, I did not believe her in a second. "The only thing I want, is to be back in Camelot, with my husband, the knights, Gaius, Merlin, people who. . .actually care about me. The only thing I want is to be away from this dark room. . .this tower. . .away from here. . .from you.” I spat to her. Morgana's face fell. “Careful, love. . .” I froze did I go to far?
“Guinevere. . .” it sent shivers down my spine, it was only Arthur that ever called me Guinevere, when she did it, it sent a chill through my spine. “I can not do that.” сказал(-а) Morgana coldly. “Not when I know that Arthur and the others torment you. Hate you. Would do anything to get rid of you. So answer this,. . .Guinevere,” another shiver down my spine “How do Ты expect me to give Ты what Ты want when I know that Camelot is filled with people who don't Любовь you? или care for you? Hum??”
What? They hate me? Don't Любовь me? The darkness started creeping in again, I did not even notice Morgana's twitching hand and a golden tint to her eyes. I felt the hate beginning to return, but thankfully, Arthur's light gave me a new surge of energy. It burst from my chest repelling the darkness forming a protective force field around me. Arthur's soft velvet voice came in my head again “Don't worry love, our Любовь is stronger than anything. As long as Ты Любовь me as much as I Любовь you, it will protect Ты from any magic, any spell any enchantment. Don't listen to Morgana, just keep loving and Ты will be absolutely fine. I promise.” His words gave me strength, I finally found my voice “I will not be broken by you, nor will I believe anything Ты say. I know Arthur and I know he will never stop loving me.” Morgana started staring at me, confused. “Oh come now Morgana” I сказал(-а) taking in her gaze. “Our Любовь can out last anything and anyone, Ты of all people should know that.”
Suddenly I felt the cool,hard stoned wall, up against my body “oof” I was taken by surprise. When I fell down to the floor I herd a faint 'pop' “Oww” I screamed clutching my shoulder which was now swelling and throbbing like crazy. Was it broken?
“You should try and not пересекать, крест my path Gwen. I can be very nasty with my Magic.”
'Then why don't Ты kill me?” I asked looking up to see her watching me, looking rather quite smug. I started to panic, I could feel the presence of Arthur's outrage, his words in my head. “Don't give her any ideas love. . .”
“Darling, what good will it achieve if I kill Ты right now? As much fun as it sounds Ты are еще valuable to me alive, plus Ты know how Arthur is, he'd try and kill me if I did anything. . .” “You got that right.” сказал(-а) Arthur. At this point I was confused. What is Morgana playing at? “If I am to achieve the трон of Camelot then I have to bargain with something Gwen. And it seems that the only thing he can not bare to lose. . .is you.” I could feel the light burning inside my chest, was that a hint of anger?
I tried to get up from the ground. . .bang. Morgana threw me against the hard stone Стена again. Ah, my shoulder has to be broken now. I lay there crumpled in a heap refusing to try again. Click, creek, boom. The door slammed, echoed through the room and Morgana was gone. Tears flowed down my cheeks, Oh Arthur, Oh Arthur I wish Ты were with me. . . “Shhh, don't cry love” I could hear his voice again softening from the anger he had before, trying to comfort me. “Your a Храбрая сердцем beautiful girl and I will come for Ты soon, just hang on a little longer." Then, the screams filled the room trying to force themselves back inside my body. I flinched, waiting. Waiting for the horrors to fill my сердце once more, to turn it into the ice cold darkness that had come over me earlier. I did not want to go there but how could I stop it? I would rather die here then go back to the ice cold hatred. “Don't worry love. Ты are safe, as long as our Любовь holds. It will protect Ты remember? I promise, Ты will not die” he сказал(-а) to my unspoken thought, “I will be there soon. This will never happen again I promise. I'm so sorry. . .I Любовь you.” And with that he voice left me, but leaving his warmth with me. Huh, huh. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes thinking of him, thinking of my love. He will be here I know it because I have faith in him. He will come.
* * *
MORGANA
How dare she? After all we have been through together she refuses me. Refuses my help. What was going on? The mandrakes are not taking any affect. They should have broken by now, her own will should be mine. It must have been that mysterious magic affect I felt when that burst of Золото light burst from her when I tried to enchant her. Where did that come from?? I have known Gwen all my life, she is not a sorcerer. . .Oh, of course Emris. He must have put a protective spell over her mind, so I can't get into her head. But it does not take affect when I hurt her physically hum. . .
I could just kill her, but what is the fun in that without a little show. Now all I need is. . .WHAT?? I found myself looking through a window and happened to see from a distance, six figures moving toward the tower. I looked closer, a smile grew on my face, well well well, its my dear brother and his rescue party for their Queen. Perfect timing. . .
* * *
GUINEVERE
“No. Guinevere!”
“Arthur” I screamed to him struggling against the guards pulling at my arms. “No Arthur please. . .”
“No” He ran from the guards grip and closer to me. I fought to reach him, he came running at me, full speed, grabbing my waist and locking my lips to his. For that moment I gave him all I had, not knowing if I would ever be able to do this again. And he gave me every ounce that he had towards me and that kiss. For a small moment we were comforted by each other our Kiss filled with so much lust. But time does not stop, he was pulled away from me just as quickly as our kiss. The guards had caught up, ripping us apart, his words was the last comfort he gave me.
“I will always Любовь you.”
I looked up at him calling my name, the guards pulling me. Ow, I don't remember my shoulder being hurt this much. Then and something caught my eye. Morgana. Wait. . .she's smirking? What why? Did she want this to happen? And one look told me everything, our eyes met. Yes, she did plan this. . .no wonder it was her and Uther that found us in the woods. . .ow.
* * *
I felt it again, right on my shoulder. I woke from my slumber, the image of Morganas evil image stuck in my brain. I looked up to see her standing over me, kicking my shoulder trying to get me awake.
“Get up.” she said. “We have preparations to make.” Preparations? Oh, Arthur must be close. “The knights will be arriving soon. I don't want the Показать to be ruined, plus we need some entertainment for our guests.” She smirked at me, my сердце filled with dread. It was that same look she had in my dream. I wonder what this 'entertainment' of her's was. She grabbed me by my hurt shoulder and steered me out of the room. My сердце turned cold, I had a feeling that I was just about to find out.
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