Disclaimer: As always, I have to put this (well I don't know about HAVE to...): I do not own the Teen Titans, neither Robin Hood. I DO own Lizzie, though, and NO ONE is allowed to use her WITHOUT my permission!
A/N: Yes, I know, I know… another Lizzie story. I'm totally obsessed!
But for all those who were expecting another chapter from me on "Finally Home" I am sorry to say I'm not writing the second chapter until who knows when. It might be after this story, but I can't give you an exact date.
But for those who haven't read any of my Lizzie stories, I suggest you do, since you might not understand this one unless you've read "The 6th Titan" and "To Somebody I May Love" because they tell you everything about Lizzie as well as her connection to Robin…
She closed the book, finished, and then opened it up again to the very first chapter.
Beastboy peered over Lizzie's shoulder. "Lizzie, please don't tell me that's—"
"'The Adventures of Robin Hood: Before the Beginning'." Lizzie read the title whimsically. "The best book in the universe…" her eyes went back to the first chapter, reading as if each word meant the world.
"Dude, you've read that book over twenty times! Th-that's more than Raven!"
Raven, hovering above the large black couch, shot a glare at her green companion.
"What is 'Hooded Robin's Adventures' exactly about?" Starfire asked in her high-pitched tone.
Lizzie rolled her eyes, "'The Adventures of Robin Hood: Before the Beginning', Star. Read the first one first; I can explain it easier then."
While Starfire pondered the idea, Cyborg tried cramming two tacos into his mouth at the same time, with Robin watching him disgustedly.
"Robin, boy, come here, now!"
"Yes, father." Robin of Locksley ran up to a forty year old man in Mid-Evil clothing. The boy's clothing wasn't much different from his fathers.
His father gave a stern glare to his son of seventeen. "Robin, you're late, again. I'm beginning to lose faith in you."
Robin lowered his head. "I am sorry, father."
"I know you are." The father sighed. "Let us get to archery, son, before the sun sets."
"Robin of Locksley was a strong and smart boy of seventeen, but at the same time he was never very punctual. He was always late for archery lesson from his father." Lizzie read, mumbling the words to her self and envisioning everything in her mind. Instantly, after the word "father", she went unconscious.
"Ooh…"
Lizzie lay on the ground, looking up into the clear blue sky. She looked down pass her nose. Tall trees with bright green leaves coved stood tall among the ground. She was in a forest.
Lizzie tried standing up, noticing that her left ankle was sprained. The Titan put her weight on her other foot. When she finally began walking, something whizzed past her ear. Lizzie looked behind her.
There Beastboy stood; a bald line in the middle of his hair.
Lizzie began laughing. Her friend touched his head, unsure of what she was laughing at. He rolled his eyes woozily, and then fell to the ground with a loud "PLONK".
Raven, Starfire and Cyborg appeared from the mid air, as well as the other Teen Titans.
"Where's Robin?" Lizzie asked.
Cyborg shrugged. "I dunno. We just saw you go and"
"Then we're here. The question is, where is here?" Raven interrupted, brushing leaves off her cape.
"You are in Haswerd Forest."
Lizzie spun around. "Robin? Why are you wearing the dorky clothes?"
"Dorky, ma'am?" Robin said. He was wearing clothes from the mid-evil era. He also wore a cape with a hood connected to it. A bag of arrows was slung behind his back, along with a bow. The only really surprising thing was that he didn't have his mask on.
"Uh, yeah…"
"Have I met you before, ma'am?"
"Duh, you have. In case you've forgotten, I'm your betrothed, Lizzie, remember?"
"Be-betrothed? Honestly, ma'am, I have no idea what you're talking about. Um," Robin tried to think of a different subject. "Sorry, ma'am, for not introducing myself. I am Robin of Locksley—but it seems like you already knew that."
The Titans' eyes bulged. "Robin of Locksley!"
"Yes…"
"But if you're not Robin, then where's Robin?" Cyborg questioned, carrying a confused expression.
As if the timing couldn't be any better, Robin (the Titans' Robin) popped up in front of Robin of Locksley. Their mouths dropped and eyes bugged. The two Robins were like twins!
Please review—and don't be afraid to be honest, as I am always open for suggestions on how to make this better. -AncientEgyptDreams
