Disclaimer- don't own it.

A/N - this is a sequel to Trapped. Set a fortnight after the last story ended, it continues with the Allan/Djaq relationship, and we find out more about what happened to Will at the castle and a lot more about Will as a person.

Will was washing in the stream when he heard a noise behind him. He hurriedly pulled on his shirt and spun round to find Robin staring at him.

"What was that?" Robin asked pointing at Will's shoulder.

"What was what?" he replied, a confused look on his face.

"That mark on your shoulder." Will turned defensively. "Don't try and hide it Will I saw something, now let me take a look."

"There's nothing to look at Robin. Believe me." Will tried to push past, but Robin grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"Let me see." realising it was the only way to make Robin drop the subject, Will pulled his shirt over his head and turned around, showing Robin the scar on his shoulder.

"When did this happen? At the castle?" Will nodded.

"Robin." Djaq's voice echoed through the forest. "Robin I have news."

She came running up to the stream, stopping in her tracks when she saw Will scrabbling to put his shirt back on. Allan came thundering up behind her and crashed into her. His face fell when he saw the scars that decorated Will's torso.

"Mate look, I'm sorry..." Allan began, but Will pushed past him.

"You're no mate of mine." he frowned down at Djaq as he moved past her, "why did you bring him here?" he whispered, loud enough for Allan to hear.

"Djaq, your news, what is it?" Robin interjected anxiously.

"The Sherif is planning something big. We are not sure what yet, but tomorrow we will find out."

"How, how will you find out Djaq?"

"The Sherif is holding a meeting. I will be there to represent Guy, since he is out of town at the moment. Djaq is going to me at the Trip tomorrow lunch time. I will tell her everything then. I promise you Robin." Allan looked so serious Robin felt he had no choice to believe him.

XxXxX

Back in the camp Much and John were deep in conversation about the best way to cook a chicken when Will stormed in.

"Afternoon." Much chirped.

Will blanked him and flopped down on his 'bed' and let out a huge sigh. He got up again and pick up his carpentry tools. He began whittling a small piece of wood, but the more he worked it the angrier he got. Without warning he launched the wood in the direction of the fire and stormed off.

"Oi that was nearly my head" Much yelled as the lump of wood flew past him, narrowly missing him. He turned to John, "I'm really worried about him. He's been like this since,"

"Since we found out about Djaq and Allan." John offered.

"Exactly. We have to do something."

Robin came striding back into camp at that precise moment, followed closely by Djaq and Allan, who were so caught up in each other's company they didn't notice where they were.

"What's he doing here?" Much exclaimed pointing at Allan, "I thought we agreed."

"Oops, sorry lads. Come on Djaq, let's go for a walk." grinning from ear to ear Allan lead Djaq out of the camp and back into the forest.

"Where's Will? I need a word with him." Robin looked at Much.

"He went that way." John pointed out of the camp and over a nearby hill, "about 10 minutes ago."

"Thanks John." Robin dashed out of the camp and over the hill, shouting Will's name as he ran. He had to find him, before Gisborne did.

R&R please guys. 3 reviews and then I'll post chapter 2.