BEEP BEEP BEEP

The alarm clock went off at eight, reminding me that after pressing the snooze button a total of four times, I only had a half hour to get ready and make it to work on time. I groaned rolled over and headed for the shower. After a quick five minute shower, I got my clothes on and headed for the door. On my way out, I grabbed a bagel and skipped down the steps from my fifth floor, midtown London apartment. I jumped in my Lambo and headed towards the studio. In case you're wondering, my name is Casey Warner and I am the newest cast member to the 3rd series of Robin Hood. I play the character Lily Weaver. Anywho, back to the story. I drove the 10 minute drive to the studio and jumped out of my car.

"I'm here! I'm here!" I shouted as I ran into the makeup room and slammed the door.

"About time." I heard Sam Troughton, Much, say.

"I heard that Sam!" I screamed through the door as my makeup artist sat me down in the chair.

After 2o minutes of makeup, we were finally ready to film.

"A tip. Maybe in the mornings you shouldn't hit the snooze button so many times." Richard Armitage, Gisbourne, whispered in my ear as he walked onto the set.

"I only hit it once!" I yelled in indignation.

"We all know that's a lie, my dear." Joe Armstrong, Allan, said.

"Okay, so maybe it is a lie but can you guys honestly say that you don't hit the snooze button in the morning?" I asked.

"We do, but only once. Let me guess, you hit it four or five times?" Lucy Griffiths, Marion, said, smiling.

"Would you just go on set?" I said as I turned to go stand with the other cast members not in this scene.

"She was right, wasn't she?" Jonas Armstrong, the legendary Robin Hood, whispered.

"Maybe a little." I said, smirking.

"Maybe a lot." Harry Lloyd, Will, said.

"Har de har har." was all I whispered back.

"Are you guys picking on the new girl again?" Anjali Jay, Djaq, asked, coming up and standing beside me.

"No." Jonas, Harry, and Joe said.

"I believe they were Anjali." Keith Allen, the evil Sherriff, said.

"We weren't. Just giving her a hard time. Definitely not the same thing." Joe said.

"It is the same thing." Gordon Kennedy, Little John, said.

"No it's not. It really isn't." Harry said.

"Shouldn't you two be practicing your scene together? I think we're shooting it next." Jonas said, pointing to Joe and me.

Again, in case you're wondering, Lily Weaver is the "love interest" of Allan-A-Dale.

"Yeah. I think so. I don't have my lines memorized." Joe said as he dragged me into a secluded little corner.

"I memorized mine last night." I stated proudly.

"Good then you can help me with mine." he laughed.

We went over lines for about twenty minutes until finally Richard and Lucy got it right.

"We're up." Joe said as we walked on set.

After a hard days acting, it was finally time to go home. Good thing cause I was pretty tired.

"See you guys tomorrow." I said as I headed outside.

"Remember, snooze button only once!" Sam yelled at my retreating back.

I flipped him off jokingly as I got into my car and sped off. I got to my house in no time planned and took the elevator this time to my apartment seeing how there was no way I was climbing five floors worth of stairs. I unlocked my apartment and walked inside. I tossed the keys towards the little bowl on the kitchen counter and missed but didn't bother to pick them up. I walked into my bedroom and didn't even bother to take off my clothes and out on some more practical sleep clothes before I fell onto the bed and fell into a very deep slumber.

When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was a bright light shining down on me from all over. The second thing I noticed I was I was no longer in my bed but on the floor. The forest floor to be exact. I groaned and opened my eyes. I sat up and took in my surroundings. It appeared that I was in the middle of the forest. The strange thing was that it was totally familiar. Strange. I stood up and got my eyes adjusted to the blindingly bright light. I walked around a bit and was so caught up in how I got here that I ran right smack into a tree. A squishy tree. A tree with a hand reaching down to help me up.

"Oh hey. Harry. What's up? What's going on? I went home last night and fell asleep in my bed one minute and the next I'm waking up in the middle of the forest. Why do you have your costume on already? What's going on?" I asked as I looked him up and down.

He stared at me like I had just grown 5 heads right before his very eyes.

"Harry? You okay man? What's going on?" I asked, looking at him in confusion.

"My name is Will." He said, still looking at me like I was the oddest thing he had ever seen.

"Yes. I know you're Will. On the show. I'm Lily. On the show. But right now it's real life buddy so can you tell me what's going on?" I asked him slowly.

"Will! What's taking so long with that water?!" I heard Sam yell.

"Oh! Sorry! Are we filming right now?" I whispered.

Harry didn't say anything, just turned on his heel and walked back up the hill.

"Harry! What's going on! Answer me!" I shouted as I followed him.

I reached the top of the hill a little behind him and stared down.

"Wow! Guys! Did you build this last night! This set is amazing!" I said as I stared down at what looked just like the Outlaws Camp.

"Who is she?" I saw Joe whispering to Harry.

"I don't know but she keeps following me." Harry said.

"You! State your name and your business here before I have my men shoot you down!" Jonas yelled at me.

"Dude, is this some sort of prank? What is going on?" I asked, confusion and a slight fear creeping over me.

"State your name, girl." Jonas said, pulling out an authentic bow and arrow.

"Okay. Okay. You got me. Funny prank. Now let's stop this and get back to real life." I said, desperation clear in my voice.

"Don't make me tell you again!" Jonas shouted at me.

I jumped and managed to squeak out "Casey Warner."

"What, Casey Warner, business do you have being in Sherwood Forest?" Jonas asked.

"Um… I woke up here." I said, going along with him.

I knew if I played along for long enough, they would all start laughing and telling me "you should have seen the look on your face" so I decided to play along.

"Tell the truth!" Jonas said as he shot an arrow.

It landed right smack between my feet.

Jonas is not that good of a shot.

What the hell is going on here?

So... do you like it? Should I keep it? What's your opinion? It'll most likely just be a short story if I do continue.