Sorry for it being completely in Robins Pov, it is easier for me to write in. Oh, also, that is one of the first time… I will tell you at the bottom. Don't want to ruin anything.

Sorry for not updating in FOREVER. School is being a bitch… potty mouth bucket.

Anyways, I realized that I am horrible with the whole "disclaimer" concept, so, you should know that…

I totally own the secret of Moonacre. I also own the book it was based off of. Yeah, and BECAUSE I own it, I an sitting here writing FANfiction….

Yeah, I don't own the secret of Moonacre…

Robin pov

It was really bright. Like, really bright. I could already tell that it was a flashlight, but the beam of light was so small that I didn't know how it could possibly be so dang bright. I tried to look past the blinding light, but I couldn't because it seemed to be fallowing my movements.

Maria. It had to be. No-one else could have stuff like a flashlight. I heard a slight giggle, then I watched as the light was lowered, so it was facing the ground. I looked up to see Maria, still slightly illuminated from to shining light.

"What was that?" It popped out of my mouth before I could even stop it. Great, now what is she going to think of me… Great, now I care… shoot.

"Cell flashlight. Best invention ever!" I saw her smile at her phone before looking up at me. She twitched her head to the side and rolled her eyes. She took three steps towards me before turning so she was facing the same direction while touching our shoulders together. She leaned into me while pulling her phone closer to our faces. She had the screen facing us, the flashlight still on. I wasn't even bugged by her close proximity. Weird, right? I watched her fingers as she tapped something on it. She has really pretty fingers. I watched her scroll through something on the phone and the light slowly dimmed until it was nothing. Then, she tapped something else and a brilliant shade of blue light shot out of the back of the phone. She tilted her head towards me slightly, smiling when she saw my fascinated face.

In a soft voice, one that you would expect to be used for a newborn filly. She said to me, "Your turn."

My eyes looked into her very quickly. She nodded her head before taking the phone in her right hand, and reaching down and grabbing mine with her left. She pulled my arm up and placed the phone in my now open palm. It was so light. I felt like I could break it with two fingers. I felt my eyes widen, I heard her laugh, and then I felt her directing my fingers lightly over the screen.

Color after color of light shot out from the back of the phone. (I don't know if your can do this, but mine can, and I love it.) The feather light grip she had on my hand never faltered. Ever. Until we heard a branch crack. Both of us broke apart, me with her phone. We turned to where the sound was. It was simply a horse, a small grey horse, but it was enough to ruin the moment.

What moment?

My moment.

Your moment, or you two's moment?

Shut up.

Maria laughed and walked up to it. She whispered some words to it and it threw its head up and down in defiance. She snapped her fingers in the direction of her home loudly, and the horse snorted at her, and trotted off in that direction. She turned and smiled at me.

"Okay, Robin, and nice as this was, why were you here in the first place?" I think I now understand why all the women say there insides melted. Mine definitely just did. 'cause she remembered my name….. Okay, snap out of it Bird Boy.

"I don't know. I was walking."

She raised an eyebrow at me, before talking with ridiculous hand gestures, "and you just happened to walk on," she threw her hands on her heart dramatically, "Merryweather land?" she was smirking like she had me trapped. But I wasn't going to let her win.

Win what you stupid head?

I don't know.

You just want an excuse.

For what.

You'll see. You'll see.

Ignoring my weird internal battles, I smirked right back. "True. Maybe I came to see you then." What the heck Robin? What are you doing?

She obviously didn't care were this was going, because she went right at it. "Well good, I was wondering when we could meet up so you could, show me the ropes." Holy cow. What have you done Robin. The ropes to what? She didn't say did she?

"I am ready anytime you are." This just got weird. No women should be talking like this, in fact, no man should either. You have a few years yet, don't worry yourself Robin.

"Then let's start now." What was that supposed to-

She walked up to me, and kissed me. As in, it would soon turn into a make out. I was still for a second, but as soon as I felt her smirk against me, my stupid competitive side kicked in. I pulled my hands, which had previously been resting at my side, and put them on her waist. I could feel her skin through the clothes she had on. It was silky. It was soft. It was a turn on.

I ran my hands up and down her sides, still not really knowing what was going on. She flipped her hair to one side, never breaking contact with my, and tilted her head to the side, initially so she could have more of, well, my mouth, but being who I am, I took the opportunity and dove for her neck. I got my first breath since she attacked me with her face, and I barely finished inhaling when my mouth started sucking on her neck. I heard her moan slightly, and I felt long fingers find their way into my dirty hair. She giggled when she felt it, but I ignored the embarrassment I felt when I felt her moan again. She ripped my head off of her collarbone, I had made my way there without MY consent, and shoved my mouth back on hers. I let out a moan that I had been holding in since first contact, and that is when everything became real again. My eyes flew open, only to see hers follow seconds later. Our eyes met, and we pulled apart at the same time, me blushing madly, and her smirking like she just one some unspoken battle.

"Tomorrow, same time, I'll be waiting." Wait, did she just-

"You'd better be." What. The. Hell. I was like putty. Putty that was out of breath. Warm putty. Red Putty. Bright red putty.

Okay, so, I have almost never written a scene like that, sooo. Yeah. I know it sucked, but you get the picture.

Next chapter, be prepared for a very very angry Rick…. Moving on…..

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