It was early morning, at least, that's what Guy thought. In jail you kind of lost track of time, you went to bed whenever you saw fit and you ate whenever the sheriff saw fit; weather that was once or twice or never.

"Robin?" There was no reply. He had thought that their foolish hatred was done with but maybe he was mistaken. "Robin?" He asked again.

"Mmm?" It was mumbled and could barley be hear, but it was a reply.

"You okay?"

"Yes."

Guy sighed. It was like day two. Day one he hadn't talked at all and day two it had been very minimal. "Honestly, I thought you were through acting childish."

Robin groaned.

"Robin?" Guy moved closer, maybe he wasn't okay. "Look at me, come one look up."

"No."

"Don't make me force you! Look at me damn it!"

Robin groaned again, but dragged his head from the ground.

It was not a pretty sight, his eyes were red and puffy. Deep purple circles lined them. His face was pale and he honestly looked as if he were about to throw up.

"I don't call this okay!" Guy shouted, enraged! "When did this happen?"

"Last night."

"And you didn't tell me because?"

"You were sleeping."

"Wonderful excuse, I am so glad you didn't die!"

Robin let out a sigh, and laid his head back down.

Guy looked at the ground, "Sorry I yelled. I- I just don't want you to die. Not after everything that has happened."

"Yeah, that would suck." Robin coughed, and then lost control, he stated coughing repeatedly until finally he threw up in a corner. "Ugh. Gross."

"No kidding. Come on, sit up."

Robin shook his head, "I don't think I can."

"Then I'll help you."

"Why?"

Gisborne stopped about an inch from Robin's arm. "Why what?"

"Why do you all of a sudden care?"

Guy took a moment to think, it was a good question. Why had he just changed his mind and decided to help Robin. "I don't know." It was the truth. "I guess, I just think of you differently now, prison does that you know."

"Yeah? Well how come I still hate you?"

Guy shrugged, "That's your own decision, but right now, I want to help you, so that we can get Marion out."

Robin laughed slightly, "So this is about Marion. I should've known. You think that if you help me she will like you."

"That's not true!" Gisborne shouted, "I honestly want to help you, but if you don't do anything it's gonna be a bit difficult!"

Robin sighed then lifted his body off the ground. "Happy? Or do I have to stand now too?"

"You're fine, I just don't really know what to do now. I don't really know anything about medicine. But I do know that we have to get out of here."

"Well that's a given."

Guy sighed, this was turning out to be a lot harder than he thought it would be. "Just let me think."

Robin let out an impatient sigh, and threw his head back against the wall. "This is going to be awhile."

It was a while, it had been almost a half hour and still Guy had no plan of escape.

"Ok, you know what, you are not going to get anything done just sitting there." Robin stated, and before Gisborne could protest, he stood up and wobbled over to the door.

"What are you doing?" Guy hissed, following Robin.

"I am trying to get us out of here, what are you doing?"

"Making sure you don't get killed!"

"I'm not going to get killed, just..." Robin took a deep breath.

"What is it?"

"The room is spinning."

"Oh that is not good, lay down now. Just sit down."

Robin turned to walk back to the corner of the cell but his knees shook then gave out. Guy leaped forward and caught him just before he hit the ground.

"Robin! Hey, hey, hey, come on. You're going to be fine. Look at me, darn you look at me!"

Robin's breath slowed, and his eyes slid shut.

Mawahahaha! Aren't I just evil stopping it right there? I will post asap! Promise! Oh, and I'm sorry it took so long for me to post! School got in the way of my work, but school is officially over as of today! So more chapters will come out sooner! Till then, as always review! Thanks for reading!