Fairytales but like...gay????

Robin Hood's Chapter Two

Robin's POV

Being born with Sight is rare.

Being born with magic isn't that uncommon.

Being born with both...?

That's unheard of.

And who's that one weird kid in the town who was born with Sight and magic?

Me.

Lucky me, am I right?

No. This sucks.

Seeing into the future and casting magic equals freak status.

And being called a spawn of the devil and having holy water thrown at me.

Well, that was in the past.

...I hope.

Either way, I use my powers for good. Giving money to the poor and such.

Not the best paying job but its still a job.

Little John is my brother and second in command.

He's the reason why I haven't stormed the castle.

He's the logical twin.
I'm the...rash twin, I guess.

He doesn't have Sight or magic...I'm the only one.

Its kinda lonely but I don't care. I'm used to being alone.

Sheriff's POV

I chewed on a turkey leg, barely paying attention to my father and Prince John's conversation about Robin Hood.

I pushed my plate away and walked to my room.

Maid Marian stopped me in the hall.

"Miss...do you think they'll catch him? Robin Hood?" she asked.

"Um. Not sure." I answered, shrugging a shoulder.

"I hope they don't...I mean, they do!" she blushed. I chuckled at her flustered state.

"They haven't caught him before, right?"

"True. Well...good night."

"Good night."