Disclaimer: Not mine.
He was scared. This night was supposed to be a celebration, but now it would end with his death. The firewheel wasn't even his fault, it was Robin's.
Oh god, Robin. This would destroy him.
The green-eyed little kid who could make anyone smile. Guy remembered when the lady of Locksley had died, the light in Robin seemed to dim. It had taken years for him to smile again, or enjoy life a child should.
Guy had always liked the kid. Even more than his own sister who was so distrustful of the world around her. It was why he'd said nothing. Why he would hang and not Robin. Guy didn't want to die, but if he had to go, it wouldn't be so bad like this. Dying for Robin.
Fin
