Old Enemies (ota)

[youngmerlin]

The dreams were so vivid and real. Morgana could not be stopped and Arthur lay on the ground, dead. The faint sound of Morgana's victories laughter echoing in the halls of Camelot as Merlin stood by, useless to help

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[eyeball2entrail]

Spike inhaled deeply. The aroma of fear was strong in the village and he loved it. He also liked that most of the people thought it was connected to the village and not something he and Dru did. Part of him wanted to announce it, but another part of him loved to watch the results more.

Like the young dark haired bloke approaching. It was time to have some fun.

[ooc: Feel free to have/manipulate a Morgana in your threads. Mwahaha. Evil Morgana would be happy to come out and play with Merlin. ;)]

[youngmerlin]

Merlin was looking behind him as he walked. He only turned his head back around when he was so close to the man he could almost touch him. Merlin cried out in surprise and stumbled backwards "I.. uh... sorry...."

[eyeball2entrail]

Mmm, the smell of fear on a clear day. Now if there was only blood and screaming it would be perfect.

"No worries, mate." Spike pulled out a cigarette to light up. "Lose somethin' or someone?"

[youngmerlin]

He blinked a few times, swearing he could hear Morgana's laughter close by.

"Have you... seen someone? A woman with dark hair...?"

[eyeball2entrail]

Spike immediately thought of Dru and the look of fear would explain that. He smiled around the cigarette. His love have found another pet. Fun!

"I have, mate. Were you looking for her?"

[youngmerlin]

His eyes widened. So it wasn't just his imagination? He felt a slight shiver run through him and he pressed his lips together as he looked around. "N-no... she's just. Dangerous. I would stay away if you saw her again."

[eyeball2entrail]

"Now why would I want to do that?" Spike cocked his head to the side. "You don't like danger? It doesn't get your blood pumping?"

[youngmerlin]

Merlin looked a little confused, pausing as he looked at the man with a strange look. "I... no, I don't." He would like to avoid danger, if he could, though Merlin found that hard to accomplish most days back home.

[eyeball2entrail]

"Reckon we're not alike there." Spike smirked and changed his face into the ridged vampire one. "I love when the blood runs fast through a body."

[youngmerlin]

He took a sudden step back the moment the stranger's face transformed. Merlin's brow furrowed and he had to wonder if this was a trick from Morgana. He seemed to hear her laughter again.

"W...what are you?"

[eyeball2entrail]

"A vampire." Spike said as he took a step closer, his tongue going over his fangs. "The dark haired woman you were looking for didn't turn like this?"

[youngmerlin]

Merlin took a staggered step back. "...No... she's not a vampire." At least Merlin was pretty sure Morgana wasn't a vampire, but somehow the fact seemed clouded now. Maybe Morgana was a vampire.

[eyeball2entrail]

Then not Dru, but someone equally evilly fun Spike thought to himself.

"Or she is and just didn't show you that part of her."

[youngmerlin]

He blinked a few times, trying to process that. No, he was sure Morgana wasn't a vampire... right? Merlin winced a little as he could hear Morgana's laughter again, stepped back, and ended up stumbling on a stone and falling on his backside.

[eyeball2entrail]

Spike chuckled he hadn't heard a thing, now he wondered if his beautiful Dru had done something to the bloke's mind. Even more fun!

"You alright there?"

[youngmerlin]

Merlin looked up at the vampire, then scrambled to hi feet. "I'm... fine." He didn't sound too sure of it, though. He glanced over his shoulder. If Morgana was out here, he needed to go somewhere safer to regroup and figure out what to do.

He did a small double-take - did he see something move behind the trees over there?

"I should... I should go..."