Uncertain

Author: [livejournal.com profile] archaeologist_d
Title: Uncertain
Rating: PG-13
Character/s: Merlin, Arthur
Summary: Arthur's memories made him who he was. But he could be more than just a bully.
Warnings: none
Word Count: 355
Prompt: 220 Insecurity
Author's Notes: for some reason, insecurity led me here. Oh, well.
Disclaimer: I do not own the BBC version of Merlin; It and Shine do. I am very respectfully borrowing them with no intent to profit. No money has changed hands. No copyright infringement is intended.
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I remember the first time my father hit me. I couldn't have been more than 4 or so, a child, and everything about that day seemed crooked afterwards, a lens covered in blood and pain.

I don't remember what I'd done, but there were stitches, and for a time, Gaius's gentle voice. I probably blocked out whatever else happened next, but I did spend the night in darkness and straw, a cell I think, because I remember the smell. It's funny sometimes how odours can bring back the pain or a flash of light or even the cold feel of iron under my palm, even now.

It wasn't the last time he hit me, either.

I learned to temper my reactions, learned to be stoic, and then later to take out my frustrations on others. A prince answered only to the king, and I think my father liked that I'd treat those lesser beings with contempt.

A blow to my ego became pain to someone else - a thrown chalice, a beating with fists or steel, even a night in those hated cells for those who got in my way. They couldn't fight back, either, and for a time, wrong though it was, it was almost enough.

Until Merlin.

Merlin didn't know – or didn't care. He'd talk back, stand his ground, duck whenever I threw something at him. I should have been furious, and for a time, I was. But there was something about him. His conviction, his courage, his refusal to back down, made me think again about what I was doing and why.

I realized that my father's punishments had made me insecure somehow - of his love, of my place, of everything. The only thing I could count on was pain and surely that wasn't enough to build a kingdom on.

But Merlin was certain. In every day, in every way, I could see the belief in his eyes, shining blue and steady and true, that I could better than a royal bully punishing those who could not defend themselves. That I could be a king worth following.

I'm going to try.

[identity profile] bunnysworld.livejournal.com 2016-07-20 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
I really really like this.

[identity profile] ajsrandom.livejournal.com 2016-07-20 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
What a wonderful way to show how Merlin changed Arthur for the better.

[identity profile] schweet_heart.livejournal.com 2016-07-20 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Interesting take on Arthur's relationship with is father. I really felt for him here, and I'm glad he found the inner strength to move past the bullying behaviour he'd been taught (with Merlin's help, of course). Nice job!

[identity profile] schweet_heart.livejournal.com 2016-07-21 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, he was definitely a bully! I've always enjoyed fics that explore that and how it impacted on Arthur :)

[identity profile] brunettepet.livejournal.com 2016-07-28 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Arthur's bullying stemming from Uther's abuse makes sad sense but I'm glad Merlin's helped him change.

[identity profile] aeris444.livejournal.com 2017-05-30 11:56 am (UTC)(link)
very beautiful piece! I like the idea of Merlin making Arthur change without being obvious about it, like his influence is slowly seeping through Arthur's defenses!