Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Robin's POV:

Guy lowers his sword and winces. "How are you alive?" I ask. He frowns and is about to answer when three men suddenly pop up next to us. I instantly draw my arrow and train it on the nearest man.

They are oddly dressed with long metal objects in their hands which they seem to be pointing at us. The man with my arrow pointed at him speaks first. "Son of a bitch he actually did it." He has spikey brown hair and bright green eyes. The jacket he is wearing looks like a form of leather, though much different than the leather padding I'm wearing.

The other two be wearing cotton cloth with strangely bright colors. The man in the long coat looks uncomfortable with holding his weapon, while the others seem right at home with them.

"How did you even get in here?" Guy asks the tallest man. He shrugs and turns to his comrade.

"Cas, do you have any idea where we are? Balthazar didn't exactly specify." He asked. The man in the long coat, Cas, took a moment to look around before answering. "This looks like Sherwood forest in the eleven hundreds."

I look over at Guy and the only thing I can think is that these people are crazy, drunk, or both.

The first man speaks again. "Alright let's all just lower our weapons and figure out what the hell is going on here. No need for anyone to get hurt." He lowered his weapon and placed it on the ground. The others followed suit, the taller one with a bit of reluctance. After a second I lowered my bow and turned back to Guy.

"I'll say it again; How are you alive? I saw you die. For that matter, how am I alive?" I ask. Guy shrugs and winces. He lifts his hand up to his chest and it comes away covered in blood.

Guy's POV:

I can feel Robin holding me up as my vision starts fading away to red and black. I growl and fight against it. I can hear Robin and one of the strangers arguing right before something is plunged into my neck.

The tallest man is hovering over me, trying to treat my wound. Suddenly Robin is applying pressure to cloth over the gash. I wince when I feel the pull of a needle closing up my injury. Again the strangers face floats in and out of focus.

Slowly I can feel myself coming back to awareness. My eyes lock on the man that just saved my life. "I can't properly thank you. I don't even know your name." I whisper. He hears me and smiles. "They never do. My name is Sam Winchester. The short one is my brother Dean and the one in the trench coat is our friend Castiel. I guess it's luck we land here." He says.

"Thank you Sam. I owe you my life." I says. He mutters something about it not being a big deal and I laugh.

Suddenly I'm coughing up water that has been splashed all over my face. I curse at look up at a smiling Sam.

"Sorry. Just a small test to see if you are human." Dean says. Robin is dripping wet as well. "What do you mean by human? What else could we be?" Robin asks. Dean shrugs and Castiel just looks unsure about all of this.

"Do we tell them?" Sam asks. Dean shakes his head. Just then I hear hoof beats coming our way. "Robin! The camp!" I shout. He closes the roof and motions for everyone to be quiet. The riders dismount just outside. I can feel my heart beat speed up. The roof opens up again and Much, Kate, John, and Tuck come walking in. They all stop in their tracks when they spot me and Robin.

I know that I must likely suck at this because no one has reviewed yet, but I'll post a few more chapters before I give up on this story. This was my first ever story, so I kind of had high hopes for it. I know not many people will watch both of these shows but I hope you like it. I'll try to update a bit more often than I have been. Please review or PM me if you like it.