~Chapter 2~

"Um…" Merlin wasn't sure what to say him, but both men waited for him to speak. The shorter one—Dean still held the blade threateningly. "Mordred was not Arthur's nephew."

"From what I read he was." the taller one argued.

"No, I'm Arthur's servant, he doesn't have a nephew" The taller one, still unnamed, rose a suspicious eyebrow at Merlin, clearly not believing him. 'Dean' started laugh.

"Riiiiiight, that would make you some 800 years old. Good one. So this sword isn't Excalibur and it's completely useless?"

"That sword may not be Excalibur but it was forged in the same manner, by the breath of a dragon. I did not realize it was so severely damaged."

"It was in decent condition before dean blew it up," the tall one said nodding to his companion.

"So this isn't Excalibur and it can't kill a dragon?" Dean demanded.

Merlin choose to ignore the man, who was now known as Dean, "I've answered enough of your questions, I have a few of my own" Merlin's eyes flickered between the two, searching for a hint of their thoughts "Have you seen Arthur? He was with mr just minutes ago." Merlin chewed the inside of his mouth, anxious for an answer.

Dean put down the blades he held. He didn't trust the boy, not at all, it was clear he didn't take the kid seriously, but he seemed…..good. Dean turned to his partner. "Sammy, this kid is crazy."

'Sammy' pulled Dean to the side and lowered his voice, but not enough so that Merlin couldn't hear him. "He may seem crazy, but he's powerful, powerful enough to control dragons and move things with his mind."

"I can hear everything you're saying, I'm not crazy but i am powerful. If you aren't going to help me than i shall bid you farewell." Merlin turned to leave. There was hope without these two imbeciles; Merlin was somewhere where the battle between Mordred and arthur was known. As soon as he got to a clearing he would call for Kilgharrah. Merlin's heart sank, He had called for Kilgharrah already, just before the lightning had struck. Merlin had no clue why he had not come when he was needed most.

"Wait." Dean said as he grabbed merlin by the shoulder "You, whoever you are, you never gave us your name."

Merlin was sick of wasting time. "And I know not your names either so we are even." He tried to turn away but dean wouldn't allow it.

"Fine, I'm Dean and this is Sam, now for the last time who the hell are you? And if you say time lord I will slap you!"

"I'm not a- a time….lord, I'm a dragon lord…. And my name is….merlin."

A/N: Omigosh! Y'all i swear to chuck i am sooooo sorry! Here have a lolly pop! (I stole it from Gabe!) guys and girls and other, I officially promise I will do better! For those who don't know I've been working on a destiel AU and that along with school and a play, are the reasons why I've been neglecting this story. I am an ass butt. Sorry? Please review! Constructive criticism is welcome, but no flames! To Nanulee, KatterontheFangirl, and Ambernot Thank you for your kind reviews it means alot!

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