Summary: MERLIN-OBSESSED FANGIRLS! Imagine urself as the main character in this fanfiction!

Merlin finds a strange girl wearing an ancient magical time piece around her neck. Who is she? Where did she come from? How did she get a magical time piece that was lost centuries ago?

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN MERLIN!

This chapter does not have to do with merlin yet.

I wrote this Fanfiction for all the Merlin-obsessed fangirls. You know how were day-dreaming all the time about him. Well heres a script. And your the main character.

If your a boy, read it anyways. Its a great story!

My name is Angela. I live in MI. A small town. Not much family. No friends. Not alot to do.

Yeah this is my life.

I woke up like every other boring day, got dressed and headed downstairs to eat breakfast, not really looking forward to another uneventful day.

What I didn't know was that after today my life would be forever changed.

My mom came up to me and handed me a rather dirty looking cardboard box, like it had been sitting in an attic for hundreds of years "Here, Its for you Angela. It came in the mail this morning, although it doesn't say who its from." I grabbed the box and peered at the fine print.

The label read:

Angela Griffen

145 South River Drive

GraceField, MI 30198

I quickly replied "Hmm, Thats odd." I didn't really care who it was from. I wanted to see what was inside. I never got packages in the mail. I ripped off the tape, opened the flaps of the cardboard and pulled out a small white box. I examined it for a second curious as to what it could be. I slowly lifted the lid to reveal a beautiful Antique pocket watch attached to a long shiny chain. I marveled at it. I could see tiny leaves and roses engraved into it. The detail of the silver time piece was absolutely incredible. I gently lifted the time piece out of its container. It lay in my palm. It was so captivating to look at, like it almost cast a spell on you when you held it.

"Its gorgeous. Who do you think its from?" My mom broke me out of my slight trance. "I have no idea." I replied still staring at it. I didn't have much family and no one I knew had the money to purchase such a costly piece of jewelery.

Who would send me something as expensive as this? Maybe it was a mistake. Maybe someone sent it to the wrong person. No. It clearly had my name and address stamped on the package.

I wore it all constantly, never took it off. It just felt right to have it strung around my neck, like it belonged there in the first place.

I still pondered the same question for many days "Who could this possibly be from?"

It had been several weeks since I received the mysterious package in the mail. No one seemed to know where it had come from. After a while I stopped caring and my mom just told me to stop worrying about it. So I did.

I wore it so often it felt wrong not to have hang around my neck. At night, I would put it in the top drawer of my nightstand in the white box the pocket watch first arrived in and in the morning I put it back on without even having to think about it. Many people at school gawked at how expensive it looked. Probably gossiping to others about where I could have gotten it from. Everyone knew I was slightly poor. I even heard a rumor that apparently I stole it. 'People are so absurd these days.' After that rumor, I started wearing it underneath my shirt. Maybe if it was out of sight, it'd be out of mind.

Recently, strange reoccurring dreams crept into my sleep. Dreams of unknown faces and strange lands.

Something was calling to me. A voice, unknown but yet familiar. It was a quiet whisper at first, a ancient whisper that held great power. It continued to call to me. I felt it literally drawing me as if my body was being pulled into another world by the sound of its voice. I was falling, dragged away into a different dimension. The image of my time piece flashed in my mind as I could feel myself falling towards darkness. The now eerie, almost ominous, voice grew louder and more intense as it screamed my name "ANGELA!"

I woke with a start forgetting where I was for a moment. Sweat was forming on my face and neck. I felt hot as my body trembled. I breathed a shaky sigh of relief. "It was just a dream... just a dream" I told myself. I closed my eyes and tried to massage it out of my thoughts.

I looked at my clock and realized it was 3:47am in the morning. I knew I wouldn't be able to go back to sleep fearing the dream would overtake my mind again. I could still hear that voice, it sent a shiver down my back. I needed to take my mind off of it. Thinking 'I could use some fresh air,' I decided to go for a walk. I reached into my drawer and slipped my pocket watch over my head and looked at the mirror for a moment to see it dangling from my neck. Satisfied, I yanked on a jacket and stepped outside.

It wasn't really cold. Not even a slight breeze. I ended up passing a nearby old church. I headed toward the long driveway. Street lights barely glowing above, a field of nothing but grass to my right and the ancient-looking church building to my left. I started to think about the people who started the rumor about me stealing the pocket watch while unconsciously touching my time piece. I didn't have many people who I could call friends, let alone a boyfriend. No one understood me. I didn't want some "hot" guy I could call mine like every other girl in school, just someone average, kind, caring, but special in his own way. As I continued down the path with my head in the clouds, I wasn't paying attention to the strange things occurring around me.

The wind, seemingly coming out of no where, picked up; trees and branches bending to its will. Street lamps slightly flickered as the air around me whistled. Things started to feel very... odd. I looked around trying to make sense of this weird feeling that crept inside me...'Something is wrong, its very very...' Then I heard it.

"Angela" I froze. That voice, the voice from my dreams.

At first I thought I was just imaging it in my mind, but I wasn't thinking it. It like someone was speaking to my mind, like the wind was carrying the sound of my name. I could hear it as clearly as if someone was speaking right in front of me. I felt a strange pull on my heart. I started to feel dizzy. The world around me became unfocused. All I could focus on was that voice.

"Angela"

I felt something heat up on my skin through my skirt, something was burning a hole right through my heart. I couldn't see, my vision was blurring. I could've sworn light was bursting out of my chest right where my time piece was supposed to be but I didn't register that last thought. The voice intensified. I clutched my head as it was beginning to hurt. The street slipped from under my feet and I fell into darkness.

I remember waking up feeling terrible like I'd just ran 30 miles and pulled every muscle in my body. I didnt want to open my eyes. My room seemed very bright for some reason. 'I must have slept in.' Something was poking my back. 'What day is it? I hope mom doesnt kill me for sleeping in. Do I hear birds?' I thought to myself. I risked peaking an eye open. I saw a blue sky and the tops of tall trees. 'What?' That didnt make sense.

I opened my eyes fully to find myself laying on the ground of a forest I've never seen before. Still very confused, I tried to stand up. A wave of dizziness swam through me. I almost fell over. As I steadied myself I looked around. The memories of last night finally flooding back into my mind hitting me like a slap in the face, almost knocking me over again. Fear creeping its way into me like a disease as my heart fluttered violently. I thought I heard horses trampling through forest somewhere in the distance and voices too. People were coming, People I didn't know. What if they were thieves or gangs or savage Indians. I didnt know what was going on. I was so afraid to the point of tears.

Frantically I looked around trying to make sense of what had happened, to find some recognition of some kind.

But one question kept screaming in my mind, "WHERE AM I?"

So This is my first fanfiction. I wanted to write something That all merlin-lovers could enjoy. You know how we like to day-dream. lol Reviews would be AWESOME! and tips too :D

Authors Note:

This is a picture of the Pocket Watch I got for Christmas this year and the one

that I picture in my mind when i wrote this.

I love it so much It became the inspiration to this Merlin fanfition.

I thought it'd be a neat idea if i showed you what it looked like.

Just type this in your web browser

i n s t a g r . a m / p / c i t f e /

no spaces though :)

It wouldn't let me post the link.

Hope it works. So sorry if it doesn't