Hello, my Merlin fans, I am back! I know it has been forever.

I am sorry that I did not update. I have been very busy for the past couple of months, even more. I know we are in a crisis with this virus going around. Hopefully, this chapter will be a relief and peace for you.

My teaching job starts again, studying for my exam, directing a play, and spending time with my family. Again, the next chapter will take some time because of life and my next update is my "Red Rose Nightmare" story. Please be patient with me.

Plus, my family lost someone important. It's going to be hard for a while. Anyways, please enjoy this chapter.

Also, I do not own anything except my OCs Sam, Josh and Courtney.

3rd POV

The midday sun shone in the Physician's Chambers. Gaius placed a bowl down at the table as he asked his nephew, "Where is Samantha? It's passed lunch and she's never late."

Merlin paused as he replied, "She's… she's with Morgana. Morgana wanted Sam's help and said she might miss lunch today."

Gaius sighed as he stared at the stew. "It's a shame. I know this too is one of our favorites and now it's getting cold."

Gaius grumbled as he picked up Samantha's bowl and walked back to his medical set. Merlin had been picking at his lunch for the past 10 minutes. Even though his stomach was growling, and he could smell the stew's delicious aroma up to his nose, he had too much on his mind.

He looked up from his lunch to see Gaius was writing in his notes. "Do you know much about the Druids?" Merlin asked his uncle.

Without looking up from his notes, Gaius replied, "Very little. They're very secretive people. Especially now they're being hunted by Uther." Merlin continued to peck at his lunch, until Gaius' head snapped up and said accusingly, "Merlin, please tell me you haven't got yourself mixed up in this."

Merlin looked confused before saying, "Me? No. Mixed up in what?"

"What about Samantha?"

"Sam? No way, she wouldn't dream of getting into trouble," Merlin said, trying to push down the guilty feeling.

Gaius glared as he marched right up to the table where Merlin was supposed to be eating. "For someone with such a big secret, you are a terrible liar."

Merlin tried to smile as he played it off. "Well, we haven't done anything." Gaius crossed his arms as he continued to glare at Merlin. The young wizard knew he had to stop lying and that he was caught. He took a deep breath and said, "I heard the boy calling out. It was different when Sam and I communicate to each other. When we communicate to each other, it feels like a warm presence, but with the boy it felt strange. He was nowhere to be seen, but I could hear him... like he was inside my mind."

Gaius sighed as he stated, "Yes, I've heard of this ability. The Druids look for children with such gifts to serve as apprentices. While they're searching for this boy, you and your sister must be especially careful otherwise it'll be your head on the chopping block."

Merlin gulped as he tried to calm his beating heart. He and his sister had been in trouble before. Why should this one be any different?

Merlin had his simple smile as he said quickly, "I'm always careful. You know me. And I would protect Sam. She is always careful."

"Yes, Merlin, unfortunately I do."

Gaius walked back to his medical set, but quickly turned around and pointed at Merlin. Merlin smiled before he continued to peck at his lunch. Why does he have a feeling that this is not gonna be easy?

SAM'S POV

I was grateful when Morgana gave me a piece of her lunch. I continue to munch on an apple as I watched Mordred. It's kind of scary and sad to see him like this. He began to look pale and his breath was shallow. I really wish I could do something.

"Is he any better," asked Morgana.

I shook my head as I said, "No, he's getting worse. I just hope Merlin gets here soon."

Just as I said that, there's a knock on the door. I stayed with Mordred behind the curtain, as Morgana answered the door.

"It's ok Sam, Merlin is here," I heard Morgana say.

I sighed before I got up and walked to my brother. I looked at him and asked, "Hey are you ok?"

"Fine, but Gaius is getting suspicious as usual." He walked passed me and headed straight to the sleeping boy. I pulled back the curtain to show Merlin how Mordred is. "How is he?"

The Ward spoke up and said, "He's sleeping. He's very pale." She stared at Mordred and said softly, "I worry he may have lost a lot of blood."

"Has he said anything at all?"

I shook my head at Merlin and replied, "Not a peep."

"He won't even tell us his name," Morgana agreed with me.

"You know, er, for a moment there earlier, I- I thought you were going to hand us over to the guards," Merlin confessed.

I glared at him before I slapped the back of his head. Merlin cringed in pain before looking at me in shock.

"Ow, what was that for?"

"Did you really say that to Morgana," I snapped at him.

Morgana crossed her arms to her chest and said sarcastically, "Your sister is right. I'm glad you have so much faith in me, Merlin. Thank you for slapping him Sam."

I smiled and replied, "It's no problem. It's like a job to me."

Merlin rolled his Eyes before he backtracked of what he said. "No, no, sorry. Yes, I deserve that slap in the head. Erm, I meant, you're the King's ward. You're taking a huge risk helping the boy."

Morgana looked down at the boy before saying, "I wouldn't see an innocent child executed. What harm has he ever done anyone?"

"Uther believes he has magic, and that makes him guilty," Merlin said as he stared down at the ground.

"Uther's wrong."

Both mine and Merlin's heads snapped up when we heard what Morgana said. I know she said this in the episode but hearing it in real life was shocking. Plus, I am a witch. It felt warmth and comfort to hear a royal say that Uther is wrong.

"Do you mean that? Do you actually believe what you said?" I asked Morgana.

Morgana stared right into my eyes and replied in a stern voice, "What if magic isn't something you choose? What if it chooses you?"

I smiled and asked, "Like if you were born with magic?"

Morgana smiled at me and replied, "Exactly." I smiled at her as I was proud of her response. Merlin had his goofy smile as he continued to stare at Morgana. She was getting uncomfortable and confused. "Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked my brother.

Merlin realized that he was caught staring at her and shook his head. "Nothing."

Morgana chuckled before she turned and asked me, "Why are you helping him?"

I look down at Mordred and said very softly, "He's just a little boy. I don't want him to get hurt or even worse."

I felt like I was going to cry, thinking about what happened to Mordred if he was caught. Merlin felt sympathy as he placed his hand on my shoulder and rubbed it for comfort. Morgana grab my hand and squeezed it. I smiled and thank them both for their comfort in support.

"What about you Merlin?" asked the King's Ward.

Merlin took a moment before he answered, "It was a spur of the moment decision." I smiled at him. Merlin has a good heart. He looked at the boy and said, "What do you think we should do with him? He can't stay here."

Morgana looked at the sleeping boy and said quietly, "We have to find a way to get him back to his people."

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. My heart jumped and I held my breath.

"My Lady, Uther has request you to come down," we heard a guard say behind the door.

"I'll be there in a moment," she called back. Once we heard the footsteps departing, she pulled the curtain to cover Mordred. "Please, will you stay here with him?"

"Of course," Merlin said.

"Go, we'll stay here and watch him. We won't let anything happen to him while you're with Uther," I told her.

She smiled and thanked us before rushing out of her chambers. While Merlin was getting some water, I sat down next beside Mordred and watched him sleep. An hour later, Morgana came back and instructed us to go to bed. After a restless sleep, Merlin and I snuck back to Morgana's chambers early in the morning. I immediately walked to Mordred's hiding space to see how he was doing. I nearly gasped when I saw Mordred. He was looking even more paler and he was sweating from the head to his feet. His breathing was much slower, and his hands were getting clammy.

"Merlin, you might wanna come over here," I said quietly.

Merlin and Morgana hurried over to us. Merlin knelt and touched Mordred's forehead.

"He's burning up. How long has he been like this?" my brother asked Morgana.

"Since early this morning. I think his wound may be infected." I held the boy's hand before I grabbed a washcloth and started to dab his face with water. "We need Gaius before it gets any worse," exclaimed Morgana.

My head snapped towards her as a hissed out, "Morgana, are you out of your mind? He can't know about the kid."

Merlin agreed and nodded his head towards me. "She's right, we can't involve Gaius. It's too dangerous. Besides, if he finds out about this, he'll execute me and Sam himself."

"Merlin told us yesterday that Gaius was suspicious. What if he finds out and tells Uther?" I said.

Morgana however was not backing down. She looked at us very firmly and said, "We need to get him out of Camelot, and we can't do that while he's sick. We need a physician."

I sighed and looked back at Mordred. I was about to agree and said that I will go get him when Merlin said, "I'll treat him."

I scoffed at my brother. "Excuse me? You're not a Doctor Merlin."

"Do you know how to treat an infected wound?" ask Morgana.

Merlin shrugged his shoulders before replying, "Not exactly, but I'm a fast learner."

Suddenly, our heads snapped to the door when we heard footsteps. We thought that they walked by until there was a knock on the door. I felt very scared and my face turned white. Merlin and I immediately sat down next beside Mordred while Morgana close the curtain behind us. I heard the door opened and what Morgana said next made me cover my mouth so I wouldn't gasp in fear.

"Arthur! To what do I owe this pleasure?"

I closed my eyes and cringed. Of course, Arthur is here. How can I be so stupid and forget this part of the episode? I mentally slapped my forehead saying over and over, you stupid stupid girl.

"Don't get all excited. It's not a social call," I heard Arthur say. I looked at Merlin to see he was peeking out of the curtains. "I'm looking for the Druid boy. I'm afraid I'm going to have to search your chambers."

Morgana scoffed, "You're not searching my chambers."

"Don't take it personally. I have to search the entire castle," he waved her off as he continued to search. "Only take a few minutes."

"I'm not having you mess up my things," she said firmly.

Arthur rolled his eyes before saying, "I'm not interested in your things, I'm just looking for any evidence that the Druid boy's in the castle."

"Maybe you're unsuccessful of your search because you keep on thinking of someone."

I looked at Merlin as he was confused also. What the heck is Morgana saying?

"What on earth are you talking about?" asked the prince.

Morgana smirked as she replied, "I'm talking about your servant's sister, Samantha. Ever since she came here, you could not stop staring at her."

My mouth dropped wide open. No, that's impossible. He wouldn't be thinking of me... would he? I looked at Merlin to see then his eyebrows narrow down, and his knuckles were turning white. I rolled my eyes in touched his arm to calm him down. Protective much?

I peeked through the curtains to see Arthur's expression. His face was red from either anger or embarrassment. He glared at Morgana before saying, "What you're saying is ridiculous. I don't have feelings for her. She's just a servant and I am a Prince. You are distracting me from my search."

I moved away from the curtain and my back pressed against the wall. I was replaying in my head what Arthur just said. It's true, I am just a servant. There was a ping in my heart, and I felt sorrow. It really did hurt me what he said. Merlin looked at me to see if it was OK before peeking through the curtains again.

"Perhaps the Druid boy's hiding in your chambers," Morgana argued. "They're usually such a mess, you'd never know."

Arthur growled at her before saying, "It's hardly my fault I have such a lazy idiot for a servant." As he continued to search, I heard him mumbled, "Sometimes I wish Sam was my servant again and not Merlin."

I looked at Merlin when I heard him whisper, "Bestepe 'scós."

I remembered that Mordred's boots were near the chest. If Arthur sees the boots, he knows that Morgana was lying and she's hiding Mordred. Merlin was using his magic to get the boots over to us without being detected. I looked over to see Arthur's back was towards us. Merlin made Mordred's boots tip toed towards us.

"If you can't even find your own servant, what hope do you have of finding the boy?" Morgana commented back.

Arthur rolled his eyes as he opened the cabinets. "Really, I'm touched by the confidence you have in my abilities," he retorted. "And, as much as I'd love to stay and talk, the sooner we get started, the sooner we'll be finished."

"Well, I'll save you the trouble."

"Trust me, if I could find him, I would," Arthur said to Morgana.

Without making a sound, I scooted closer to the little sick boy. As I sat down next to him, what Morgana said next made my whole body stood still.

"The Druid boy's hiding behind the screen."

I had to cover my mouth so I wouldn't gasp out loud. Great, we're dead! I knew Morgana couldn't keep a secret. I looked right at my brother see his stunned manifestation.

'What the hell is Morgana thinking,' I thought to him.

'I don't know,' he thought back.

"I'm sure your father would love to know how you wasted your time by rifling through my things," she said baiting Arthur.

My fright phrase slowly morphed into relaxation. I remembered what happened in the episode. Morgana was telling the truth to make Arthur think that she's making fun of him. Dang, she is good. I take back what I just thought of her.

I smiled at Merlin and thought to him, 'Don't worry, we're not getting caught.'

Morgana crossed her arms and smirked mockingly at the Prince. "Go on."

Arthur raised one of his eyebrows and put his hands to his hips. "So, you can have the satisfaction of making me look a fool?" He asked her.

"In my experience, you don't need any help looking like a fool." Arthur feeling a little embarrassed look down at the floor with interest. Morgana smiled at him sweetly before saying, "What are you waiting for? Take a look."

Having enough of her teasing, Arthur grumbled as he said, "Why don't you go back to brushing your hair, or whatever it is that you do all day?"

Without a second thought, Arthur pushed past Morgana and started stomping towards the door. "Bye, Arthur. Good luck with the search," called out Morgana.

As we heard the door slammed shut, I slowly opened the curtains to see Morgana was only one in the room.

"You seriously almost gave me a heart attack. I thought for sure he was gonna look behind here," I told her.

Morgana giggled before she replied, "Oh please, Arthur's not that smart. He thought I was mocking him 'cause he can't even find the boy."

Merlin walked up to us and said, "Thank you, you did a really good job." He turned to me and asked, "Do you think you could stay here and help Morgana while I'll go back to get the supplies for cure?"

I nodded my head and said, "Yeah, I can stay here. I told the Gardner that I will be out for a couple days for an emergency."

Morgana thanked us before she went back to check on Mordred. Merlin was walking up a door when I stopped him and said, "Please hurry back soon and for God's sake, don't let Gaius catch you."

Merlin smirked at me and said, "Come on little sister, have some more faith in me. I promise I'll be back here in 15 minutes."

When he closed the door, I sighed and started counting in my head for 15 minutes.

One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi…

3RD POV

"Bites, bruises, burns, wounds..." Merlin was searching through a book on how to heal wounds trying to find a certain item. Moments later, he finally found it. "Infections."

He smiled to himself before looking at the page on how to heal infections. He was looking around the physician's chambers to find and grab a few bottles and herbs. He was proud of himself think that he will be back to Morgana's chambers earlier than he thought. I should have made a bet with Sam, he thought. Just as he put all the ingredients in a sack and was about to leave, Gaius entered the room.

"Ah, there you are." Merlin turned around in shock to see his Uncle. Dang it, I was so close. "I need you to pick some heather for me," Gaius said.

"Er, can I do it later? I was just going out," said Merlin as he inched towards the door.

Gaius was about to let Merlin go when he spotted the open book on the table.

"Who set this book out?" he asked his nephew.

Looking at the book, Merlin paused for a moment, knowing that he was caught. With quick thinking, he blurted out, "It was me. I was doing some reading."

Gaius was shocked and surprised. "Oh? I'd given up hoping you might take more of an interest in my work."

"No. It's fascinating," Merlin replied lying through his teeth.

"Merlin, you are riddle wrapped up in a mystery."

Merlin smiled as he stated quickly, "That's me. I was just getting some cleaning supplies. Arthur's been complaining about the state of his chambers. It was a lot easier when Sam was his maidservant. Now I have twice the amount of work to do."

Just as he walked passed Gaius and touched the doorknob, Gaius stopped him and said, "I think Arthur's chambers can wait. I'm not missing the chance to begin your education."

"Really. I should go-"

"Sit!" Gaius interrupted Merlin. Merlin sighed and slowly sat down at the table. "We'll start with some basic anatomy..."

Merlin's eyes grew to the size of watermelons as Gaius pulls out a great volume book in front of him. He groans as he placed his head on the table. 'Sam is going to kill me,' he thought.

SAM'S POV

'I'm going to kill him,' I thought bitterly.

I was sitting at Morgana's table waiting 'patiently' for Merlin to come back. He promised to be back 15 minutes, but no, he is 3 hours late. I'm trying to think back why would he be late? Did Arthur catch him and make Merlin clean his chambers? Was Gaius making him do something that made Merlin late to come back here? Or was he being lazy and forgot the time? Morgana was not in the mood. She kept pacing back and forth, getting very agitated.

"What is taking your brother so long?" She asked intensely.

"I'm not sure," I said as I groaned. "Either Gaius made him do a very long errand or Arthur found him and made him go back to his chores."

Morgana looked worried but tried not to show it. She looked at Mordred and said, "If he doesn't come back soon, the boy will get sicker."

I got up and touched her shoulder. "Trust me Morgana, Merlin will be here."

Morgana gave me a small smile before I released her shoulder. I was cleaning up her table when I heard something.

"Fidelma."

I nearly dropped the plate. I felt a chill going down my spine. I looked around with fright to see who spoke.

"What was that?" I asked quietly.

Morgana heard what I said and rushed over to me. "Samantha, what is it?"

I looked at her and whispered, "Did you hear that?"

"Heard what?" she asked me.

I looked at her, realizing that she didn't hear anything. My eyes slowly went to Mordred to see one of his eyes we're open. He stared right into me. Did he just…

"Umm… I thought…" I started to say.

"Fidelma."

My eyes widen when I realized it was Mordred speaking to me telepathically. He is talking to me, and only me. I took a deep breath and smiled at Morgana.

"It's nothing. I thought I heard footsteps," I lied to her.

Morgana smiled at me and went back to the door to keep watch. I quickly and quietly tiptoed to the boy and sat down next to him. Both his eyes were slowly opening.

Looking back to see that Morgana was not looking at us, I turned back to the boy and thought to him, "Hello? Did you just talk to me?"

Without even moving his lips, I heard his voice in my head saying, "Yes, you are Fidelma."

I nearly scoffed at that. I remembered him calling Merlin the name Emrys, but I never heard of Fidelma. Please tell me that's not my name. If that is my Druid name, then that's so cool… I mean bad… I mean… I DON'T KNOW WHAT I MEAN!

"No, my name is Samantha. I've never heard of Fidelma," I thought back to him.

"Your name is Fidelma to my people. Just like Emrys," he thought back to me.

I looked into his eyes and all I could think was season 5, what he will be doing in the future. Maybe this is why I'm here. Maybe I'm here to save Mordred and stop him from making the biggest mistake of his life. I can save him and Arthur. I finally decided to make my decision.

"Look kid, I need to tell you something." Mordred weekly looked up at me, waiting to hear what I need to tell him. This is it. I need to tell him to stay to the light path and not the dark. I will not let him be Arthur's murderer. I took a deep breath and thought, "You are-"

My train of thought was interrupted when there was a small knock at the door. Morgana immediately opened the door allowing Merlin to enter the room. I glared right at him and marched up.

"You big fat liar! You're not 15 minutes late. No, you are three hours late. I'm gonna kill you," I sneered at him.

"You can kill me later Sam. I know I'm late, but it's not my fault," he retorted back.

"What took you so long?" Morgana hissed out after the closed the door.

"Sorry. Once Gaius gets talking about anatomy, there's no stopping him," replied Merlin.

The three of us walked back to our sick patient and knelt down. Merlin started applying a remedy on Mordred's wound. It was a white cream medicine. I cringed a little bit as Merlin placed the cream on Mordred. The boy began to groan in pain.

"Are you sure you know what you're doing?" asked Morgana.

Merlin looked at her and said, "I'm doing my best."

I place my hand on Mordred's head, still feeling his fever. "We need to cool him down again," I stated.

Morgana bobbed her head and said, "I'll get you some more water."

I looked at Merlin to see his eyes worldwide. I couldn't hear anything, but I knew Mordred was speaking telepathically to my brother. Merlin suddenly looked at me in shock before snapping his head back to Mordred. Did he say something to Merlin that was about me? Mordred's eyes looked right into mine before slowly closing them.

Merlin move closer to the boy as he said, "Speak to us."

We both nearly jumped out of our skins when Morgana came back with the pitcher of water and said, "I don't know if he can't speak, or... he's just too scared to."

Merlin looked at me and what he said in my head caught my attention.

"He said your name is Fidelma and his people knows both of us."

Later on, that night, Merlin and I walk down to the tunnels. We stopped for a moment to see the guards were continuing to search for Mordred. The guards were opening chests, ripping sacks open and continuing poking the hay. Merlin grabbed a torch as we walked down to the Dragon's Cave. I was reluctantly wanted to go down, but I knew I had to speak with the dragon in private.

We finally got to the caves and looked around. The dragon was nowhere in sight. Merlin held the torch out and called out loud, "Hello?"

I was getting frustrated with all the waiting as I called out, "This is no time for hide and seek." Suddenly, Kilgharrah came behind the corner and roared at us. I nearly screamed. I would have slipped and fallen to my death if Merlin didn't grab my arm. "Holy chalupa! Why did you do that?"

"You scared the life out of us," said Merlin before he released my arm.

Kilgharrah flew to his normal rock and stared right at us.

"The young warlock and witch. No doubt you're here about the Druid boy," said the dragon.

I held back an eye roll before I said, "How did you know we were going to talk to you about him?"

"Like you and your brother, I hear him speak."

"Why does he call me Emrys and he calls Sam Fidelma?" asked Merlin.

"Because that is your name. Fidelma is Samantha's name."

I ridiculed and crossed my arms. "Again with the Fidelma."

Merlin agreed with me and said, "I'm pretty sure my name's Merlin, always has been."

"You have many names." The dragon looked into my eyes, secretly telling me that I have a name in my own world.

Merlin looked fascinated by this statement. "Do I? How does the boy know who we are? I've never even met any Druids. I know for a fact that Sam never met any Druids either."

"There is much written about you that you have yet to read." What Kilgharrah said next startled Merlin. "You should not protect this boy."

I glared at the dragon as Merlin explained, "Why? He has magic. He's just like me. Just like Sam!"

"You and the boy are as different as day and night." Before Merlin could ask or say anything, the dragon said, "Heed my words, Merlin and Samantha."

As he got up from his rock and flew away, Merlin called out, "Why should I not protect him?"

With the dragon out of sight, I stopped Merlin before he could leave. "You go ahead Merlin. I wanna talk to Kilgharrah a few more minutes." Merlin pause for a moment before nodding his head and exit the cave. When I made sure Merlin was nowhere in sight, I turned around and glared at the empty cave. "Alright, I know you can hear me. Come down here right now, you stupid lizard."

I paused for a moment waiting for an answer or moment. When I was about to leave and give up, the dragon roared and flew back down on his rock.

"There's no need to call me that. I am a dragon, not a lizard," he said.

I rolled my eyes I said to him, "Whatever. I need to talk to you right now."

"If it's about the boy-"

I interrupted him and said sternly, "The boy's name is Mordred."

Kilgharrah slightly glared at me before repeating, "If it's about the boy, there is nothing to talk about Samantha."

"Yes, there is. As you said he's just a boy, a little kid," I argued back. "Maybe if he goes a different path, then his fate and Arthur's fate can change. I know that there is good in him."

Kilgharrah however was not backing down at all. "I have seen the future Samantha. All paths lead to the boy destroying Arthur."

"Maybe it will change because I'm here. I've seen the show, so I know what's going to happen. I can change the course, and no one can get hurt," I tried to reason back.

"Is that so? What happened to the others who lost their lives that you couldn't save?"

What he said right there made my heart stop. I thought of all the people who were killed, and I couldn't save them. I tried to save Sir Evan, but the snake still killed him. I felt the blame and guilt slam me like a brick wall.

"Ok, that's not fair," I said in a timid voice.

"You had your chance to save them, but you've chosen to keep it as you said to the show," said the dragon.

I shook my head and try to stop my shaking body. "Don't to this to me. I am not to blame. I did my best, but I am stress out. I am in world that shouldn't be real! My family might think I am missing or worse that I am dead!"

I paused when I thought about my family. My mom, my dad, Courtney, my friends… Will I ever see them again?

Kilgharrah broke my thoughts as he said, "You think you should know that letting the boy live will lead to disaster. If the boy lives and grows up, then it'll be your fault for the destruction of Camelot. Arthur will die if the boy lives."

Now I am pissed off. How dare he say that! I can feel myself shaking with anger and my face felt hot like it was on fire. I marched right up to him, making sure I don't fall over the edge. He thinks he could say that to me, well he has another thing coming. No one, and I mean no one talks to me like that! I've had it with Courtney, and I've had it with Josh! I don't need a fictional dragon belittling me!

"Now wait one flipping minute, do not take this on me. You don't really know me! Don't you dare pull all the blame on me mister! You're the one who brought me here. I could be at home right now with my family and not in this mess. So, if it's anyone's fault, it will be yours," I yelled at him.

"It was you who made that wish to be in this world!"

"I wish I never made that wish," I screamed.

My voice echoed through the caves. I was breathing very hard, staring at a stun dragon. Seconds later, Kilgharrah scowled right at me and lowered his face closer to mine.

"This is your last warning Samantha. Do not let that boy live," he sneered at me in a low tone.

My mouth dropped wide open in shock. Without a reply, the dragon flew up and out of sight. Did he just… Oh, hell to the no! He really did threaten me!

I looked right up at the top of the caves and cried out, "You can't threaten me! Do you hear me lizard! This is your dang fault!"

I kept on looking before I took a deep breath and walked out of the caves. I kept on replaying what Kilgharrah had just said.

"This is your last warning Samantha. Do not let that boy live."

I was in a dilemma. Should I let Mordred live and let the show be the same or do I kill him, saving Arthur life. What am I going to do!?

And done! I swear, Sam cannot get a break! We have one or two more chapters until this episode is done! What will she do? Will she listen to the dragon and have Mordred die or follow the episode knowing the future in Season 5? Tell me what you think will happen in your comments.

Again, sorry for the wait. Sadly, the next chapter will take some time so please have patience with me. The next update will be my "Red Rose Thorn" story and then I will be back with "My Magical Wish."

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