Mysterious Court Physician Merlin (12)

Later on around night, Rachel went for her mind-night walk. When she saw Arthur being in a dark mood, remains her of his teenage rebellious days. Oh, Wait no it was that on time he was a kid

When Little Arthur was running around chasing servants and people with his wooden sword. When he finally made it to the back Courtyard where Rachel was treating one of the knights who went too far and was now bleeding all over. Morgan was trembling but didn't remove herself from her back.

When Arthur finally came running and started blasting the other knights with his wooden sword. The knights thinking, he was just being cute played with him. That got him so excited that he started to attack just anything. Including the person, she was treating.

"Arthur, behave" Rachel said simply as she tightens the bandage. The Knight was okay, but flich at the hit since he was sensitive to pain.

"SHUT UP, MERLIN. YOU CAN'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" he yelled. Everything and everyone went quiet, Morgan peered from Rachel's back and just looked at him surprised. Rachel just stopped and looked at Arthur, who was staring at her with a rebellious attitude, saying absolutely nothing.

Rachel watched as the little's facial expression did all sorts of changes and finally he got teary-eyed and started to cry.

"I'm Sorry" he started to say but it was covered up in his snot and sobs in-between as he went in for a hug. Rachel quickly dodged the child and walked away, Morgan was long following her and Arthur while crying also followed with a trail of apologies.

And Now, that boy has come across one of life's challenges. Rachel had never seen him cry since then, but, now as a young man heading into life.

When Rachel was Nick, her second son at the time also came across the experience of first love around the same age as Arthur. But unfortunately, his love was harsh and in the end he had successfully killed himself. Shelly was never the same, after that and honestly nether was Rachel. There was something wrong with Matti that just couldn't be fixed by anything or anyone.

Rachel although sad can only be thankful that Matti, wasn't able to take that poor girl with him.

Arthur was covering his face with his hand, Rachel had already seen the light tears pouring. His aura was depressing. Rachel walked up to him and pulled out a vial and held it in front of him.

"…." Seeing it through the crack. "Thank-you" he took it and opened it quickly and dunked its contents down his throat, Rachel sat right next to the boy.

"It was a story you had to hear, eventually, and best when coming from him."

"….." Arthur pushed his hair back. "History likes to repeat, was this the reason you have always said that to me."

"Your Mother wasn't the best choice for your father, she was obsessive and possessive of him to the point it turned him away. At the time he thought it would be a good idea to give her a child shut her up. But, when she died he was worried and relived. Arthur had your mother lived, the lord is not merciful, and he wasn't in the first place to give you a mother like her.

This is all I will say on this about your mother.

Arthur, Love is not easy, and no one had ever said it would be. It is also different from person to person, for some it is eternal and for other it can be a fleeting moment lives gives." Rachel stood up and was about to walk away. "Let 'her' be a fleeting moment in yours."

Rachel walked away back to her lab and went to sleep.

"COME OVER HERE, YOU LITTLE BRAT!" Said the women she looked like she would spit fire, Her campaign then walked threatening over to little Faith.

"DADDY!" Faith started to kick and scream as the man forcefully picked her up and treating her like a teddy bear.

"Sir, No What are you doing. Stop it."

Faith started to sob. "DADDY!" what happened next was Clare trying to fight off the old man and the women pulling her hair. The older man was suddenly pushed, and Faith had fallen, she ended up hitting the table and passing out. The scuffle got big, the police were called because of the loud noise.

"Police, what is going on?" Said to Officer in high alert, Faith's father was holding on tightly for dear life while his . Clare, was knocked unconscious onto the ground. The older women then started to cry and her campaign held her In a loving embrace.

"Officers this man stole my daughter and has been holding her hostage for years. Please help me!" The women started to spin a convincing tale the police. They then tried forcing the little girl out of his hand, but, her father started to scream himself as well.

They teased him and he passed out, Clare and Faith father where dragged to the police station. While Faith was taken to the hospital.

When the little girl woke up, she was in the white room. A young gentle women and little boy where in the same room.

"Daddy!" Faith said her voice scared.

"Oh, Sweetheart." The young gentle women said sweetly with a sad voice.

"Daddy!"

The women tried to comfort the crying little girl.

"I want Daddy"

"Sweetheart, your mommy will be here soon. So don't worry."

"No, I want Daddy. Mommy is scary. I want Daddy." Faith wailed; the gentle women eyes had a flash but was overall sad.

"….." The little boy was just quiet, and didn't really want to say anything as he watched. Eventually the little girl calmed down and was just sitting on her bed quietly.

"Hey, I'm Kevin" said the little boy who came up to her, the gentle women's eyes warmed up.

"I'm-"

"Rachel, sweetie. Mommy's" Said the vulgar women

"Noooo!" Faith suddenly screamed, she went into a full-on attack and was throwing a screaming fit.

Rachel woke up at that moment again, she was sweating and feeling somewhat disgusting. She found herself hyperventilating. A murderous intent was starting to leak as she was trying to wash it all away. Her shadow where vibrating silently as well channeling her aggressive feelings.