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Chapter: Three.

Blue eyed girl. Blue eyed boy.
Robin knew he shouldent. He really did whant to fallow what he had been told by Little John and the others, but he just couldn't help it.

Young Robin, the age of 6 years old, was right now standing at the edge of Sherwood forest. He was looking at the many houce's that stood gloomly away form it the smoke of wood stoves gloating lazly into the air and streeming past the vally making thier way to the clouds.

Robin shook his head. It wouldn't hurt to go to the town, just for a while. Would it?

He gulped. He servaid the long strech of trees that made it right outside the town. It was a small town, surrounded by trees on one side, then by rolling hills on the other that was connected to a vast field used for farming perpus's that was coltevated by the surf's, owned by the lord, and ruled by the king.

Being the curious little boy he was he didn't whant to stay put in the forest. But at the moment he was scared stiff. He was ushiwly with the other men, they must be worried as for they knew he didn't like being left alone. Maybe it was becuse of the fact he was found a year ago by Little John, abandond.

He shiverd. He never whanted to be left alone.

Looking around young Robin scamperd over some twigs and vines, pushed his way through bushs, ducked under tree branches, and the burst free, a few minutes later, of the wood that he had lived in for as long as he could remmeber.

Licking his lips in a nervos action, he looked behind his sholder as though he where sure that Darick would jump out and yell at him for sneaking off.

"Don' be silly,"he scollded himself,"Darick dose not even know that you are here." he once again looked over his sholder while going onto the durt path,"no one dose."

He walked a little more untill, when he was so far away from the forest that it was barely seen and was surrounded by mist of the morning, he heard some one adress him.

"Hay kid!"

He jumped, afraid it might be someone that would sculled him, and slowly turned. A girl about sixteen years old and a boy around the age of fourteen year's stood.

He slowly made his way over once they waved him over and asked,"Yes?"

"What do you think you'r doing here? Arn't you a little young to be away from home? You should go back to your momy,"the girl said her blue eyes flashing angrely but also protectfly.

He opend his mouth for a few minuts looking at both of the blue eyed children. Their eyes where darker then his, the boys hair dark blond and the girls a durt brown, their cloths a little more dressy then he notticed towns people or travlers whare and where lovely greens and reds.

"I,"he just staired at them like a fool,"I got lost,"he pointed the way he came,"I. . . I whent a little fare away from home."

The girls gaze sofend while the boy bent down.

"Well kid,"he said,"Untill you'r parents fined you we'll take yah' in. We'll ask dad to send a messenger to your home. Whare you live kid?"

He mouthed silently before shaking his head.

"Don't know? Well I'll be,"the boy shook his head.

"We. . .we'd just moved their,"he lied. How much was he going to have to lie? How was he going to go back to the forest? Where the outlaws worried? He felt his stomach twist in a knot and felt a lump in his throught as he thought," I wish I where back home."

"Come on hun,"said the girl, and, with a swift motion he was in her arms.

They quickly made their way twords the town, having little Diolog go between them.

"What's your name,"the boy asked finely.

"R. .Robin,"he studderd feeling like a fool. He had dremed just last knight about being tooken away from his home. From the forest.

"My name is Ethel,"she smiled,"and this is my younger brother, David. He is Thurteen years old while i'm sixteen."

"I'm six going on seven."

"That's good to here. We have a cosin that is staying over who is a little older then you. He would love to play with you."

At the mintion of the word 'play' from the girls lips he suddenly got exsited. He never had a chance to play with some one close to his age before, and he deeply whanted to. His fear slowly deminished as he thought of how the other boy was going to be one of his best frinds, and they could play everyday on the outskirts of the town in the medows near the forest.

He came back to reality as he notticed they where in the villige. It was a villige just like any other, picture sighns hung up showing pictures of shoose and bowe's to tell people what they sold. They passed a black smith who waved marrily to the two children and they waved back and continued on their way towrdst he farther side of town.

"Whare we going?" he asked.

"To our place,"laghed the boy. Suddenly they came up to a gate that was surrounded by a wall.

"Let us in Robert!"yelled the girl and the gate suddenly opened.

"My'lady,"said the gaurd as they came in. He suddenliy veiwed the boy in the young girls arms and his mouth opend but David cut him off.

"Ennofe,"he said softly,"we'r taking the lost boy with us. Father will diside what to do with him."

The gard noded and they walked down the small pathway that was surrounded with walls on both sides. Robin looked up and gulped as he saw archers watch them pass with keen eyes, one of them actuly gawking at him, then quickly he looked back down. He was frigtend that was for sure.

They made their way though a nother gate and made their way passed empty unused houses.

Robin looked infront of them finely and couldn't but let his jaw drop. Thier, standing tall and gloomy, was the castle. It was large and hade a wide keep. Obviosly this was a very very rich family.

"Come dear Robin,"said the girl as she put him down on the ground once they got across a draw brige that was broght down so they could get past a 300 foot deep mote,"We'll bring you to father."

They made their way around dark gloomy halls and around corners untill they came to a stop outside big stone doors which had gards on each side.

"Let us in,"said David.

The gards nodded without qestion, and quickly put their strangth into pushing the large doors open.

"Father!"Ethel yelled as she made her way forword with her brother,"We'v found a small child! He is lost. . ."the words draind off her lips as the tall man and thin woman staird at the boy.

(I whanted to end it here*tear*but I didn't)

The man quickly got up and something inside Robin told him to run. And run he did. He heard shouts from the man telling the gards to not let him go, but he was to quick. Once reaching the moat he smartly lied to the gard he was just going into town and by the time the others got thier he was already dashing back to Sherwood forest.

He didn't know what, but something about the man set a spark in him alight. He would 'never' go to town again.

Just as he thought that, a large hand grabbed him and covered his mouth when he screamed pulling him into a allyway.

To be continued.

Serena cherry: Ok in school we learnd about mideivl times. What I say was true. People did not know how to read, only the church people did and that was becuse the church was the most respected thing. A nother thing is, castles where not a good place to live. They where cold and if they where made of wood, would decay easly. Also people who lived in a castle did not have big beds or anythang, at most they had a little coght. In some places surfs, or towns people, had no choice of whare they whent. They sometimes could only leave if their lord of lady let them A nother thing is, a lord and lady are not king and qeen. Lords and Ladys where mearly people who worked for a king or qeen and where given a ammount of land, or a fief, to keep. Speaking of the keep, a keep is a place in the castle whare the lord lady, king or qeen would live. And not all castle where grand like the one I exsplain. Some where just a flimsy keep. The first thing a lord or lady or whoever owned the place would do is build a wall for protectoin. A emeny was to come any time and they needed it fast. In real midevil times thier where that many gates and stuff to keep out any emenys. Also, the part where they go through the first gate, is true. Their offenly would be a small tunnle with no roof so if some one where to sneak in archers who where pationtly waiting at the top could quickly shoot to the kill. But castles where not the safest of places. On occations someone could climbe up through the draineg*cogh cogh mainely the toilet* and sneak in. Or they could light fire to the bases if they where made of wood. Also they never EVER had things such as prison cells in the castle. That came later on in midevile times.''

Well sorry for boring you with the small lesson, but midevle times where my favorit time piriods even though they wher the worst with the pleg. I exsplaind a little at the end of each chapter.Now for the reviews.

me-me Anonymous write more! hehehe I loved it!! ;)

Thanks. Sorry that this chappy is kinda rushed. I did it in about 20 minuts. Sorry. And also forgive me for my little lesson at the end. I just whant people to understand, that things later on are not going to be like they ushiwly are in a fairy tail. Pleas review again!seeyah!

Ananda Signed lol! this is really good! I only have one question, exactly how old is Robin supposed to be here? you might want to add that in someone! Keep writing!

*Smiles*Thank you. How old? He's six as I said in this chapter, but I'm planning on a birthday chapter later on. I will also exsplain how they got hold of his actule birthday. And thank you for reviewing, and I'll be sure to keep up writing. I hope your not disturbed by the fact that I have the long lesson on midevle times at the end. I'm just makign sure people understand. Seeyah! Dragon-of-the-north Signed What a cute little story! I can't believe I missed it for such a long time.

The plotline is interesting. Now, who is this child, in fact? Well - my guess is he is the brother of the little boy who is going to become the sherriff of Nottingham in some twenty years. ;-)

Little John is a very good foster father to Robin. The way they interact is very cute.

I also liked the "conversation" (or should I call it a game? ;-)) with David and the fact that Robin's arrival changed his behaviour.

You should write on soon, I'm looking forward to the next chapter!

Thank you for reviewing! It is cute ne? We'll it will be getting darker. Thanks for the plot line. Sorry I didn't exsplain things too good, this is our Robin hood. You see Little John finds him when he is a kid, and, telling from the braclet he was wharing when they find him, he names him Robin. Sorry I ushwly don't explain things too good.*.*.... Yes Little John is a very good foster father to Robin. I know it is very very sweet, I myself like it that way. The conversation was my very favorit part to write. Yes I just had to put that thier. You'll, hopefuly, like the next chapter. Shows protective David*slaps hand to mouth*whoopsis! Let something slip!*giggls*oh well.

I'll be sure to write as often as possible. Pleas review! Seeyah!