Part 9 – Robin.
I got up, wiping the blood from my nose, feeling hurt in more than one way.
"Marian, how could you?" I asked, walking over to the woman I loved.
"How could you?" Marian whispered back.
"It was just…she just…she kissed me!" Robin blamed Djaq.
"You can't just blame her!" Will argued.
"But…" Robin began.
"Look, can we just get something straight?" asked Allan, causing everyone to glare at him, "Will kissed Marian, Robin kissed Djaq, can't you just…call it even?" he asked tentatively.
"No!" they all shouted in unison.
"Marian, we need to talk," said Robin, walking into the tree's.
Marian gave the others a nervous look and followed him into the trees.
"I think, I think we should talk to." Will told Djaq, and they walked in the other direction, ready for an argument.
"So what do we do now? Can't we go back to camp, I think Gisborne would have gone by now." Much whined.
"No, we wait." John answered firmly.
"Well do either of you guys want a kiss, I feel kind of left out," Allan joked, as the other two stepped back in alarm.
