Captured

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(A/N: This is a Medieval/Robin Hood AU. All the characters are aged up so they are adults... Also I apologize in advance for typos and spelling errors, I'm on mobile.)

"KEEP MOVING!" The green poncho, the leader of the sugar stealer rebels, yelled at his team.

A raid on the king's candy tax had gone wrong, it was a trap. The green poncho's right hand and best friend- Craig stopped, and turned to face his leader. They were right next to the overpass that lead into the safety of the Sewer kingdom. The only place the king's influence didn't cover.

"What about you?!" Craig called out, worried for his friend.

"Forget me!" The green poncho demanded as he pushed Craig through the overpass. The green poncho started firing his bow and arrows at the acorn knights. Before Craig could run back to help, Kelsey and JP grabbed Craig and pulled him into a sewer drain, where they were to meet up with the sewer queen. The last thing Craig saw, was his friend being dragged away by the king's guard.

OMAR POV...

I was dragged straight to the throne room. There sat King Xavier and the captain of the royal guard Maya. I was forced to my knees in front of them. My hands were chained, and my bow was held by the smasher. The king smirked at me.

"Well, well, well," He stood up walking over to me. "If it isn't the leader of the Rebellion. With you captured, arresting the rest of the Rebellion will be like taking candy from a baby!"

"I wouldn't underestimate my allies if I was you, you spoiled brat," I let out a laugh. The king looker seriously offended. Maya walked up and pointed her sword at my face.

"YOU DARE SPEAK THAT WAY ABOUT THE KING!?" She said, anger clear in her voice. "We'll see how funny you are after a trip to the maze! GUARDS!!!" I was grabbed by the two acorn soliders.

"HOLD IT!" The king yelled. Everyone, including me, looked at him confused. "The maze is for those who deserve a chance to escape. I have a MUCH better plan for this rebel."

I glared at the king, awaiting whatever sentence I would be given. What didn't expect was for the king to turn to Maya.

"As my most loyal subject, You deserve a reward!" The king cheered. "How about a slave to do watever you want with." My eyes widened as I connected the dots. I gave Maya a look, silently pleading for her to reject the offer. Maya smirked-

"I would be honored my king," She bowed. When she stood up, she gave me a look that made me gulp. "When I'm done with him. He'll wish he stayed on the other side of that overpass."

I gulped, nervously, but hardened my glare. I could hear the acorn guards whispering, after all. A slave in this kingdom is a symbol of wealth and status. Having one, means you're the top of the social latter. Other than the king obviously.

"Take him to my quarters and keep him there," I heard Maya say.

The guards nodded and I was dragged away to what I assume was Maya's room. It was large, as in the roof was 15 feet high, the room made the king-sized bed look like it was a toddler bed. The stain glass windows were as tall as the walls. There were two other doors. I assumed one was a bathroom and the other was a closet.

The guards threw me in the room and locked the gaint doors behind me. I assume they were standing outside the room, as Maya ordered. I looked around the room, the windows lead to a balcony. I ran over to the windows.

"I got to get out of here!" I muttered, as a pulled and pushed on the widows, hoping to open them. I cursed- "Locked." I heard footsteps, I jump away from the widow. "Maya..." Just as I said that, she opened the door. I took my chance.

I ran directly for Maya, aiming as though I was gonna punch her. She dodged, I ran by her and out the door. I didn't get far, as I ran past the blur, who heard Maya say-

"Don't let him escape!" Needless to say, I was grabbed by the blur. Maya did NOT look pleased, as a chain was cuffed to my left ankle and chained to the foot of Maya's bed. The chain was long enough that I could move around the room, but short enough I was just out of reach of the door.

Maya glared at me from the center of the room, I gulped. I didn't have many fears. Unfortunately for me, Maya was one of those fears. I sat in the center of the giant bed. Maya took off her hood and put it in the closet, before walking over to me.

"What's your name?" She asked. I was shocked she didn't recognize me, but it had been a while. I still had my poncho on. I pulled the front of the hood subconsciously. "Well?" She tapped her foot, impatiently.

"None of your busniess," I growled. Maya got tired of playing games, and pulled off my poncho, she stopped short-

"Omar?" She gasped. "But you're... dead..."

"I'm very much alive, Maya," I said, rudly. Maya suddenly got really angry. Maya growled, as she grabbed my shirt collar.

"HOW COULD YOU ABANDON US, OMAR!?"

"I didn't abandon you, you turned on me," I pointed an accusatory finger at my old friend, as she let go of my shirt collar. She turns on me, and has the nerve to blame me?! Some old friend!

"Omar," Maya said, lowly. With a creepy smile, Maya crawled on top of me on the bed, and forced me onto my back. "Originally, I was just going to turn the green poncho into a crying weakling by beating them into submission. But now that I know who's under the hood, I'm going to have so much more fun..."

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