*there is some torture in this so if you aren't comfortable with that don't read it. The torture isn't that bad though in my opinion.*

Your worst fears had come true. Morgana had taken over and had kidnapped your boyfriend. Well, not really kidnapped, but you couldn't believe he actually went with her.

You were woken when a hand was held over your mouth. "Shh." The figure whispered. It took you a minute to realize the figure was Mordred, your boyfriend. You nod, signaling you'd be quiet. He took his hand off of your mouth.

"Mordred, what are you doing here?" You ask whispering.

"I came for you. Morgana wants to see you." He whispered back grabbing your arm ad jerking it hard.

"You do realize we aren't dating anymore, right." You hiss at him. He nods solemnly. Mordred forced you onto a horse with him.

Morgana's palace was huge. Way bigger than you thought. The Architecture was Gothic and dark. Real dark. 

Mordred led you into a throne room. Morgana sat on a throne, her legs crossed, her face dark.

"Y/N, " she said standing walking over to you. She touched your cheek, making you move away. "Aw. Are you scared? No. Of course not. Mordred here comforts you."

"What do you want Morgana. You already took my boyfriend and your hurting my brother and best friend. Which my the way, my brother will hunt you down and kill you of you hurt me." You say hastily. Your brother was Merlin, he had magic and was stronger than Morgana.

"Oh no honey, I'm not just going to hurt you, I'm going to kill you. Well, I'm not going to kill you. Mordred is." She said. Mordred walked over to you smirking.

"Mordred," you beg. "Please. Don't."

He raised his sword and swung.

You woke with a start. You sat up fast, panting. You looked to your left. Mordred was still asleep next to you.

"Oh, thank God." You whisper as lay back down. Mordred felt the be shake and woke up.

"Y/N, are you okay?" He asked sleepily.

"No Mordred, I'm not." You say. He moved close to you and put his arm around your waist. You put your head on his chest and cuddled close.

"What's wrong?" He asked soothingly, trying to keep you calm.

"It was a horrible nightmare." You answer.

"Well, it's over and you can tell me about it in the morning." He said, half asleep. You nod and try to go to sleep. Mordred wasn't with Morgana. He wouldn't turn.