The Broken Boys.

Chapter Three.

Hiya. I'm going to apologise now for any errors, I'm really tired as had a massive sleepover this weekend for ma b-day, anyway enjoy... Guy is finally here!

I was waken up so early, before the sun had even rose, which personally I believe is wrong. Even after my attempts of 'sleep I'd good for the body' , Marion had still dragged my up to Nottingham, way before I'm sure necessary! I am not a morning person. There are three things you should know piss me off and you should not mess with, undermining me because I'm a girl, my food and my sleep! Those are three boundaries you do not want to mess with.

Anyway, Marion had told me to sit on a bench by a tree until she had finished her business and then we could spend the day together. So obviously here I was ten minutes later snooping around the castle. Well, I wouldn't call it snooping more like looking around in secret without permission, but call it what you will.

As I turned a corner I decided i wanted to see what one of the rooms look like. As I reached for the doorknob, wait! My head screamed. What if someone's in there? Well, there's not going to be. What are the chances? I mean there are like twenty doors to choose from, there isn't going to be anyone in the one I chose! As you probably guesses, I opened the door and bam there's someone in there. Sigh. Are you kidding me? I mean out of twenty doors! I realise that I have been to busy shouting at myself in my head to notice the guy staring at me, waiting. Waiting for what?

Once I decided that I'm not going to be the one to speak first I take my time to look at this.... Wow of a guy. He stood there half dresses. He had armour over his black trousers. However, his top was completely viable. Showing of his impressive six pack and well toned muscles. Oh god. Do not start! Do not stare! To late... Well I might as well keep staring then. Well, he got the body, the face, the hair, really good hair,I wonder if he is nice, considerate, charming...

"What are you staring at, girl?" He snapped. Or not! Okay, maybe he wasn't- "what are you stating at you wench?" Okay, now I know he did not just say that to me!

"Obviously an ass!" I stated as I then turned around and walked out. I could here him rushing after me with angry footsteps so I stopped suddenly, causing him to crash into me and growl.

"You do not talk to me like that!"

"I believe I just did!" At this point I turned around to face him to see that he had put a black top on, shame!

"You will regret that! Do you know who I am?" I cocked my head.

"A prick." Dead on.

"I am Sir Guy of a Gisborne !"

"Why did you ask me if you already knew?" I asked using my most innocent voice.

"Did you not just hear me?" He raised his voice. "I am Sir Guy-"

"Yeah, yeah of Gisborne. You just said that. I'm shaking" I replied sarcastically. Knowing I was pushing his buttons. This is fun. He stepped closer so that he was towering over me and that I could feel his ruff top and hard chest against me and his warm breath on my face. Okay, this would be a total sexual moment if he wasn't an idiot and and probably planning on killing me. Wow, the only down side to this is I have massive space problems.

"Excuse me, your in my space." I said while pushing him back but he didn't budge. Wow hard chest!

"Well, i thought you might like it, you couldn't stop staring a minute ago!" He smirked and crossed his arms. Was it that obvious?

"Yeah shame the face ruined it tho!" I'm actually getting better at these comebacks.

"Excuse me!" He shouted.

"Your excused!" And with that I turned to walk off. I heard him behind me so I sped up, unfortunately so did he. Dam, does this guy, wait his name is Guy right, ha, that amazing, I wonder if he notices that, did his parents just not bother? Or were they being 'original' ? Well, what ever it was, he's bloody persistent. Doesn't this guy take a hint? Thud! Ow! Did not see that wall! Did not see that wall. Well this is embarrassing!

I turned around running my nose, glaring and if you think there is a way to recover from that without looking like a twat your wrong, completely wrong.

"Do you have to follow me? Or is your life so incredibly boring you want to stalk me!"

"Well, I just want to find out who has the nerve to insult me like that and-"

"I tell you what if you just got your head out from being stuck up you arrogant, yet fit, ass then you might just see that-" a cough from behind me cause me and Guy to turn to see Marion glaring at me and some old guy looking rather amused at Gisbourne.

"What are you doing?" Marion asked fiercely.

"Trying to teach this Guy some manners!"

"This is Guy of Gisbourne." Geez, I know this already. People don't have to make such a big deal out of it. "The sherifs right hand man!" Shoot!

"I was trying to teach this-" Gisbourne started,

"Sir Guy, this is my cousin Lady Kacie of Heartshire." She cut him off before he could say anything he would regret later. I saw his shoulders deflate. Ha! We stared , well glared. At each other intensely of a few moment.

"Who's the bald guy." I asked gesturing to the creepy man staring at me, amused?

"That" Marion said, looking at me with anger and fear? What is it with these people? Replied. "Is the Sherif of Nottingham!" I should not have said that! ... Shit!

Sorry for any spelling errors and stuff. I'm really tired.

Do I continue? Any requests on what to happen? Any ideas? Do you ship, Guy and Kacie or Will and Kacie? Any cool ship names?