With Robin.

17

"Blake" Robin stops me from running, "-I cant do this" he huffs as he rests his hands on his knees,

"we can slow down, if you want" I offer, wanting to start running again,

"that's not what I meant" He breaths as he stands up straight again, his eyes flashing with a deep rooted emotion I dare not decipher,

"what do you mean?" I ask, hoping for the best,

"I mean I cant help a Merryweather!" he hisses louder then necessary, looking at me with rage,

"why?-" I ask, feeling my heart tighten in anticipation, "-I thought we were friends" I add, a flash of regret goes through his eyes buts it's gone as fast as it appears making me wonder is I had just imagined it,

"it was never going to work" he says, I'm unsure if he's talking about our quest to find the pearls or something more, "you're a fucking Merryweather!" he snaps, as if he were angry at himself,

"why are you doing this? why now?" I ask tears threating to spill,

"MY FATHER'S DEAD!" he shouts tears in his own eyes, I look at him taken back at his out break of rage, "and it's all my fault, if I had just done what I was meant to in the first place non of this would of happened"

"if I didn't shoot him he would have killed both of us" I whisper trying not to let guilt swallow me, 

"It's my fault he got mad at me, I helped a Merryweather" he says full of self disgust,

"this wasn't your fault, don't blame yourself" I say, completely shocked he could think like that about a man who tried to slit his throat,

"but it was!" he snaps as if I frustrated him, "if I had just done what is right, non of this would have happened" he adds, leaning against a tree slightly,

"you regret helping me" I whisper, feeling a stab of pain in my chest,

"if I didn't help you, my father would still be alive and you wouldn't have been able to brain wash me into thinking like a dirty Merryweather" he hisses with hatred in his eyes,

"please don't do this" I plead, "I need you" I add feeling hopelessness swallow me, knowing I have no chance to find the pearls without him,

"you don't need me, you need the pearls" he answers as if I betrayed him, "that's all you need me for, the stupid pearls are all you Merryweather's care about" he hisses,

"Robin it was never like that and you know it" I cry feeling tears brim in my eyes, 

"all I get out of this is to see my sister only for her to storm of after ten minutes" he growls,

"and not dying in two days time" I add for him. wait sister. Loveday is his sister! YAY. I mean *coughs* what,

"oh, don't pull that with me" he rolls his eyes,

"it's actually funny-" I giggle slightly, "-for a second there I thought we could do it" I shake my head, "but it seems you're to proud to see the truth" I add, stopping laughing,

"good luck finding your precious peals, princess" he spits as he turns and walks off,

"ROBIIN" I call after him he doesn't turn to look, "please don't do this" I call after his retreating figure. Great this is all I need, the full moon will kill us all in two days and I'm back t square one. I have never been further from reuniting with the De'noirs and I'm even further from finding them stupid ass pearls. This is it, I'll forever be known as the moon princess that failed. 

A/N: Sorry this ones short, had two injections today and my arms are aching like little bitches.