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Will was making his way to camp and frowned when he heard voices.
"What were you thinking? You could have been captured!" Will heard Robin say exasperatedly.

"Or killed," Much added.

Will and John looked at each other. Killed? The two men broke into a run to find out what was happening. Will and John raced into the middle of camp, Djaq was sat on a stool with her hands resting on her lap watching as Robin and Much paced about and lectured her. Will let out the breath he was unconsciously holding, he was so relieved to find her unharmed. John just shook his head; Much was being over dramatic as per usual.

"For Christ's sake Djaq, I told you to get information and stay out of trouble not go roof hopping with guards," The leader said, turning on her.

Roof hopping? Will frowned, Djaq had been roof hopping? What was Djaq doing jumping from roof to roof? John just looked at the girl, what would it be next with her? Haystack hiding? That girl needed a serious talk to.

Djaq bit her lip. The sight of her two comrades pacing up and down Her mind, told her that grinning or laughing wouldn't be a good idea. What was the big deal? Robin did this type of stuff all the time, and the gang never seemed to have a problem with it. She shook her head at them; they were over reacting. Judging by the looks on the two men's faces, she was in trouble. She decided to try and look submissive, hoping that it would all blow over soon. It didn't seem to work.

"Well you could at least pretend to be sorry," Much scolded.

Sorry? What should she be sorry for? She hadn't done anything wrong. "Robin," she said calmly looking into his eyes, "I did as I was told, I went and found out information, but the guards saw me so I ran," her gaze turned steely, " Maybe you would of preferred it if I had screamed and waited for you to rescue me, like some little child?"

She stood up "And then you big strong men, would come and rescued me. Ohh no wait maybe you wouldn't of. Remember last time Robin? You didn't come for me last time, so maybe I wasn't prepared to take that risk."

Robin winced; her words stung. He couldn't deny them either, they were all true. He couldn't count the times he wished he had acted differently that day. He had seen red and forgot where his loyalty lied. But he swore that would never happen again, his gang would come first.

Much stepped in between Djaq and Robin. "So what information did you get Djaq?" he asked her.

Djaq broke her gaze with Robin and turned to the manservant, immediately breaking the tension. "Catch" she said and tossed a heavy moneybag to Much.

"How did you get this?" he said feeling the weight of it.

She ignored the question and turned to the others. "There is an important guest arriving at midday. Some guards were sent to get this," she said and pulled a piece of paper out of her top. Will just stared at her chest and with his mouth open.

"What?" she said frowning at him, "I was being chased by guards at time and these trousers don't have a pocket."

"How did you get this?" Robin said looking at the list and grinning. Djaq started to take her sword off "I did as you told me to and found some information. Allan said that the sheriff-"

"Allan?" Robin cut her of and turned to her again looking shocked. Djaq tensed, she had expected this reaction. She nodded and carried on unbuckling her belt.

"You talked to Allan?" Robin shouted.

Djaq turned to face him; she had had enough. "Yes Robin, Allan," she said meeting his gaze once again.

"Djaq are you stupid?" Much said disapprovingly.

"Traitor!" John growled.

Will just stared at her. What had possessed her to see that thief?

She turned and glared at them all. If they wanted a fight she was more than happy to oblige. "You said I had to find out what was happening, so I talked to the only person I could" she said quietly, danger flashing in her eyes.

"Djaq, there are hundreds of people you could talk to instead of that liar!" Robin yelled, looking at her as if she had gone mad.

"Oh yeah," she said and gave a cold laugh, "I can't talk to anyone. Don't you see the looks, don't you hear the whispers? They don't trust me Robin and they never will. I'm different. People don't like different, it scares them. They won't accept me Robin they never have and never will. You're blind Robin you only see what you want to see. I thought I was equal here, but I was wrong. I thought you cared, but I was wrong about that too." Djaq turned away, tears threatening to fall, and grabbed her sword.

She pushed passed Will and John and rushed out of camp. The men just stood there, letting Djaq's words sink in. Much turned to follow her, but John stopped him, "Let her go" he said quietly "she needs some space." Much nodded and made his way over to the kitchen to start preparing something to eat. Robin just stalked over to the fire and sat with his head in his hands. Will sat next to him; arguments were rare in the camp. It seemed ago that he had been laughing with the children, now he just felt depressed. His mind wandered to how Djaq must be feeling.

Djaq sat in a clearing. She took a deep breath; she hated fighting with them. She had let her anger get the better of her and she felt ashamed. She had said some bad things, things that she wished she could take back. Part of her didn't want to take them back though, maybe because part of it was true. She took another deep breath trying to calm herself. She would head back soon; she needed to go and apologise. The idea of apologising was not one she looked forward to but she would swallow her pride if it meant that they could be friends. Without them, there was no point to her being in England. Without them, there was no point to her existence. They were her family and family meant the world to her.

Robin looked up. All eyes were upon him. He felt bad; he should have known that one of his gang was feeling that way. He had already lost one member and he was not prepared to loose another. He would ask her for forgiveness as soon as she returned. He did care for her, of course he did. Djaq was like the little sister he never had. He would do anything to protect her. Everyone cared for her; maybe they just showed it in the wrong way. They did treat her differently, but they tried hard not to. They just didn't want to see her harmed in any way.

Will was absently carving a piece of wood whilst glancing towards the camp entrance, something could have happened to her. He needed to find her. If she didn't return soon, he would go and find her and bring her home.

John looked at the sullen faces of his comrades. Everyone knew Djaq could have a temper, but usually it was kept in check. This was so unlike her, he thought to himself, Djaq was always in control of her emotions. Maybe it was that time again, he wondered. Every so often Djaq could get tired and irritable, she was a woman he reminded himself. Maybe Robin's lecture had just pushed her over the edge.

Djaq took a deep breath before entering the camp. She felt awful. Her eyes sought out Robin.
"Sorry," she muttered unable to meet his gaze.

Robin stood up and tilted her head so he could look at her, "You have nothing to be sorry for my friend," he told her, "I am sorry, I should have been a better leader."

"You are a good leader Robin," she said finally looking at him. "Are we friends still?" she asked tentatively.

"We always were," he smiled and gave her a big hug. They pulled away quickly, feeling slightly embarrassed.

"So," said Robin clearing his throat, "Let's see what the sheriff ordered."

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