Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with Robin Hood. Though I wish i did.

Author's Note:
This is my first fanfic ever, I will try to improve if you give me feedback. I apologise in advance if any characters are OOC, I will try my best to change anything if you would be kind enough to point the flaws out to me.

Any feedback is welcome, as well as ideas, I might bring them in the story. Please don't be disappointed when I don't, I might still be thinking about how I would do that.

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Chapter 11

Nottingham

Will looked around to see if he saw anyone who he knew he could trust. Then he spotted Alice, the mother from a family they helped regularly. He walked towards her, calling her name. She turned around.

"Do you know where the physician lives?" He asked.

"Yes. He lives in that house over there." She pointed to one of the houses in the street, "Is everyone okay?"

"No... Yes... No time to explain." With that Will quickly walked into the house Alice had pointed out to him.

Outlaw camp

Andy lay on one of the cots, unconscious. John was sitting beside her on a log, his fatherly instinct had kicked in. Robin was pacing at the door of the camp with his bow and arrow, anxiously waiting for Will's return with the physician and to make sure the soldiers hadn't followed them. Much was rambling as always and Allan sat on a log with a worried expression on his face, staring the way Will was supposed to come from.

John soaked a cloth in the bucket with water beside him, wrung the cloth and carefully put it on Andy's forehead. He picked up another cloth and soaked and wrung it out as well. He slightly lifted Andy's shirt up and ran the cloth along some of the cuts, cleaning them as gently as possible.

"What's keeping him!?" Robin exclaimed.

"Maybe he can't find the physician or has trouble convincing him to help us." Allan offered, but it only earned him a glare from everyone in the camp.

At the sound of a groan coming from the cot everyone looked at Andy, who was waking up slowly from her unconsciousness.

Physician's house

Will walked into the door and only saw one man in the room, he was sitting in a wooden chair. He walked over to the man.

"Excuse me."

The man looked up and looked at Will questioningly.

"I'm looking for the physician."

"You've found him." Will turned around and looked at the man who had come out of another room. He had black hair and Will guessed that he was around 35 years old.

The new man turned to the man in the chair. "Simon, would you please take Melodie home, she is still not feeling well and I don't want her to walk home on her own."

Simon nodded and went into the room the room the other man had come from, to come out seconds later supporting a little girl, Melodie he presumed.

The man turned back to Will. "My name is Geoffrey and I'm the can I do for you young man?" He asked.

"Someone got hurt badly. I was hoping you could help her."

"Of course, where is she?" Geoffrey asked, looking around, not seeing a girl.

Will looked down at his shoes before answering, "In the forest."

The physician looked bewildered, but nodded.

"Tell me what happened, I don't want to leave an important tool behind."

Will swallowed thickly, if he told him the truth, the man might not want to help, but if he didn't he might leave behind an important tool.

"She... She was uhmm." He stammered, looking at the floor and feeling tears rise behind his eyes. "She was tortured" He whispered, he glanced up at the physician and was surprised that instead of asking questions he went back into the other room and came back out with a large bag, some tools sticking out.

"Did you come here on a horse?" Geoffrey asked. Will shook his head, "Come with me, I have three horses around back, you can use one of them."

Will quickly nodded his head and walked after Geoffrey to the back of the house.

Geoffrey grabbed two saddles and put them over two horses. He quickly made sure they wouldn't come off during the ride and mounted his horse. He looked at Will, who was already on his horse and told him to lead the way.

Will rode off towards the forest with Geoffrey right behind him.

Outlaw camp

Andy opened her eyes, her vision was still blurry, but she saw four different faces hover over her, after blinking a couple of times, she saw that the faces belonged to John, Robin, Much and Allan.

"What happen'd? Where am I?" She asked.

"What is the last thing you remember?" Robin asked.

She thought it over and after a minute or so she answered "I was in the dungeons, with other people, and then some soldiers brought Will down as well."

Will! Where is he? Her eyes screened the faces of the men standing over her and after that she searched the camp with her eyes. Finding no sign of Will she looked at Robin with fear in her eyes.

"Where is Will, is he okay?" She demanded.

Robin put a reassuring hand on her shoulder, "He went to get a physician, he should be here shortly."

She nodded and instantly regretted it. It made her whole body ache and it made her vision blurry again. She shut her eyes in pain.

"Master, will she be okay?" Much asked frantically. Even though she couldn't see it was him, it was clear because of the rambling and the great concern he showed.

"I'll be okay in a couple of months, Much." Andy gritted through her teeth, "As long someone disinfects my wounds." She carefully opened her eyes again and glanced up at him, managing a small smile.

"I couldn't agree with her more, Much. She just needs a physician to take care of her wounds and then she needs time to heal." Robin smiled.

Andy smiled back. " 'm tir'd" she murmured before closing her eyes once again.

Edge of Sherwood Forest

Will stopped his horse just past the tree line of the forest, Geoffrey stopped his horse next to Will.

"Why are we stopping?" Geoffrey asked.

"There is something I didn't tell you." Will answered. Geoffrey frowned at him.

"And that is?"

"I can't let you see where we're going."

Geoffrey looked at Will, confusion written all over his face.

"Why not?"

"Because I'm with Robin Hood and we're going to the camp. We can't risk an attack on the camp during her recovery." Will answered, not mentioning Andy's name on purpose. It could be dangerous if Geoffrey knew who he was helping, for him and Andy both.

Geoffrey nodded absently. Will looked at him worriedly.

"Do you still want to come?"

"Of course, I never refuse a patient in need." Geoffrey sounded determined. Will smiled, he was glad that Geoffrey didn't want to turn back.

A frown appeared on Geoffrey's face, "So, if I'm not allowed to see where I'm going, how do I get to my patient?"

"I'll blindfold you and take the reins to your horse, you just have to stay on it's back." Will answered, while he took a large piece of cloth from his belt, he always kept one with him in case they had to bring someone to the camp.

Geoffrey nodded and Will got off of the horse and walked around to Geoffrey, who bowed down so Will could tie the piece of cloth over his eyes. Will gently took the reins from Geoffrey, walked back around and mounted his own horse.

"All right, let's go." Will said and steered his horse to a walking pace, making Geoffrey's horse follow him and they set of to the camp.

I hope you liked it. I still might upload chapter 12 this week.