All my shouts seemed to do was echo back at me. Will just sat in the corner with a dead stare and limp body, but I would not give up that fast. I kept yelling things like, "let me out", "how dare you", and "my father is going to hear about this!" At least I did, until the guards switched. The first guard occasionally yelled back, "quiet!", but the second couldn't wait five minutes before he gave up. He walked up to the little opening in the door and asked, "what is it that you want?!"
"Finally," I started, "all I want to do is see Prince John and tell him of the mistake that has occurred."
"And what is that?"
"That my father is the Lord of Locksley." The guard's eyes widened. He must have known of the special bond between my father and King Richard. Just the thought made me sit up straighter and raise my head.
"Sure, I'll- I'll bring you before Prince John and we will get this straightened out."
"Of course, nice sir."
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Robin Hood and the Prince
Short StoryThis is my first ever story I've posted on Wattpad. It spawned from my obsession with BBC One's "Robin Hood" television show (which is amazing once you get past the first few episodes). This isn't one of my favorite stories, but I thought it would...
