Hello again. I do know that I have several stories to finish, but oh well. I just need to say that this is set if Alan was really the spy, but Robin and the gang still believed it was Will. I don't really know why i'm writing it. It's not like the others that I have written, which are just because I had to, or I felt obliged to. I can't explain it, so I won't. I think I might just get on with the story.
Djaq wandered around the small stalls that were spread throughout Nottingham town. Every now and again though, she would stop at one, pick up a few objects from upon it, pay the owner a few coins, and then wander off again. She did this several times, before eventually making it to the side entrance to the huge stone castle that shadowed the whole shire. She pulled her hood over her head, and stood in the shadows, waiting for the man who would soon be coming out of the nearby door. Just as planned though, he soon did. He walked straight over to her, knowing she would be there, and pulled her into a large embrace. She wrapped her hands around her neck, and kissed him longingly on the lips. He pulled away before she wanted him to however, and began to talk to her.
'Djaq, what are you doing here? You know that Robin would not be happy if he saw you, especially after what he thinks I did.' She hugged him close, rested her head onto his shoulder, and began talking into the warm comfort that he provided.
'Will, I had to come. You know that I do not like all of this secrecy between us and the gang. Why did you not just tell them what your plan was, then we could all be happy. And together.' Tears were crowding at the corners of her eyes, but not wanting to let even her love seeing her weakness, she snuggled even further into him. This in turn caused his arms to tighten around her waist.
'Djaq my love, you do know why I could not tell them. Because if I did, then it would ruin the whole plan, they would treat me differently as Guy's servant, and not only would it put me in danger, but everyone else as well. It is better this way. If it was any other, then I would not be able to tell you this. Guy has a shipment of gold coming to Nottingham via the North Road tomorrow at around noon. He has not put many guards onto the cart, so as not to draw much attention to it. If you're careful, then you could seize it for yourself.' Djaq smiled into his shirt. She loved him more than life itself, not just for his looks or his talents, that was too shallow for her. But for his loyalty, even when he was pretending not to be, and for his caring and selfless nature. She loved him completely, and was so happy that they could be together, even if it was only stolen moments, and in secret.
'Now, you have to go Djaq, otherwise the others will get suspicious. Make sure they do not know where you have been, and above all else, keep yourself safe. Okay?' She pulled herself slowly away from his warmth, and looked deeply into his emerald green eyes. The eyes that she knew had seen too much in their short lives, and the eyes that she had truly fallen in love with.
'Okay Will. I love you, do not forget that, Goodbye.' He leant down and kissed her gently on the nose, causing her to giggle slightly. She began to walk slowly away from him, but even though he had seen her almost every day since he had met her, she still held him under a spell. He still had to watch her until she disappeared behind a corner, and even then, his eyes would linger there for a few seconds, before he reluctantly walked back towards his large casdtle shaped prison.
Okay, i'm in a very deep mood, and i'm feeling quite depressed so I felt like writing this. My internet's being slow, and the TV's being used, so I thought I would just sit here in silence and type. I like what came out of it. So, i'm just going to carry on for a while...