A/N. So, uh, this is my first fanfic. From what I've read on fan fiction, its normal to say you don't own any of the characters. Unfortunately I don't either as they all belong to the BBC. If I did own Guy Gisborne, he'd be handcuffed to my bed right now. Wait, did I just say that?! x

This was it, Guy was finally free! He finally had someone who cared about him. He had finally found a way of repenting for his sins. These thoughts made him smile as he set Meg on her feet. She smiled at him and he looked down at her in wonder. Then all of a sudden;

"Guy, look out!"

Meg pushed past and stood in front of him. Guy whirled round in a daze and saw a guard lunge forwards. The tip of his axe sinking into Meg's side. In a heartbeat, he knocked the guard unconscious and caught Meg as she stumbled.

"You alright?" he asked. No answer. Without a moments hesitation, he swept her up into his arms and ran, getting her as far away from danger as possible. The further he ran, the more limp Meg seemed to get in his arms.

"Meg?" he called as he ran, desperate for her to speak to him.

"M'fine," she mumbled. They reached Sherwood forest. The closest safe place they had. Once inside the forest, he walked towards a tree by the lake.

"Lets rest here for a moment. There we go." He knelt by the tree, supporting Meg in his arms. Her chest rose and fell steadily but her breathing was ragged. He raised her hand from her side to see the wound. It was deep and bleeding heavily. There was nothing he could do. He turned his attention back to her face as if committing it to memory.

"Kiss me?" it was a quiet request, but Guy heard it. Why was she, a beautiful angel, asking him to kiss her? Who would want a cold hearted killer's kiss to be their last? Meg deserved better so he shook his head.

"Please?" she persisted. He worried that he would want more but he moved before thinking it through and gently touched her lips with his own. She tried to smile but was too weak. His blackened heart was breaking. He could see the light leaving her eyes.

"I always quite liked you," she said and he nearly smiled. But then she turned her head away and went completely limp in his arms. She was gone. She'd saved his life and given her own in return, hardly a fair swap for her life was so much brighter and beautiful in comparison to his own. With a shaking hand, he closed her eyes. His whole body shook with tears as he held her body close to him, hiding his face in her hair.

The leaves rustled and the wind blew past Guy, taking the leaves and small branches with it. And there was a noise. A sound unlike any Guy had ever heard before. Cradling Meg's body protectively to his chest, he looked up at the space before him. A tall blue box was appearing out of no where. He stared at it in amazement as it became as solid as the trees around him, even though there had been no sight nor sound of it a few moments ago. Then the door to this mysterious blue box opened and a man looked out. He spotted Guy on the floor and smiled.

"Hello, I'm The Doctor. Need a hand?"

And The Doctor just had to get involved. I wonder if he got there quick enough…

Catch ya on the flip side. =)