Hey hey hey, as you can see, the new series is starting! The title may seek a bit confusing but you'll understand once you start reading. I'm so elated with my life right now. Enjoy!

IMAGINE  YOURSELF...

  Raising your eyebrow at your best friend, Trevor, in confusion. You two were sitting in his car after you refused to get out and demanded the truth out of him. Why, you ask? Well, lately he's   been very mysterious.

He's been leaving more often, calling less and when you call him it always says something like 'call disconnected'. He's also been in a much happier mood. Like, happier than usual. When you ask him what was up, he would always stutter and blush.

It's been going on for the past two weeks.

So, there you were, sitting with your arms crossed over tour chest with an eyebrow raised.

"I'll ask you again," you said trying to sound intimidating. "What is going on with you?" He readjusted his beanie and sighed.

"Nothing is going on, (y/n)." You scoffed and rolled your eyes.

"You're a horrible liar, Trevor, now tell me." He sighed while looking down and twiddling his thumbs.

You were about to speak, once again, but he decided to speak, instead.

"I-I  met someone..." He blushed and your mind went immediately back to his strange happiness, missed phone calls, and the sudden absences. It suddenly clicked.

"TREVOR MCOY! ARE YOU ON DRUGS?! OH MY- ARE YOU SERIOUS?!" You began hitting him and slapping him. He blocked most of you hits.

"No, no, no, no, no!" You stopped but was still worried. "I'm not on drugs." You looked him up and down skeptically.

"Just what every drug eater- wait no - drinker? Sniffer? I've never been around drugs so I wouldn't know, but, like I was saying, that's what they all would say." He shook his head.

"No, (y/n), I promise, I'm not on drugs." You could hear the honesty oozing out of his voice and slowly nodded.

"Alright," you toughened your voice again, "then tell me what's got you up?" He blushed furiously and looked out the window to keep you from seeing.

"Like I was saying before, I met somone. Well, a girl, really. She's so amazing and beautiful. She's got these eyes that will melt your heart, and a smile that could go on for miles. And-"

Your squealing cut him off.

"Awwwww, Trevy's  got a girlfriend." You hugged him tightly. "That's so wonderful. Where does she live?" He suddenly looked sick. He gulped then murmured something you couldn't hear. "I'm sorry, come again?" He sighed while placing a hand on his forehead.

"She lives in Sherwood Forest." You breath caught in your throat and you gasped.

"Did you say Sherwood Forest?" He nodded. "No way!"

Sherwood Forest was a place that not a single person would dare go into. People were told, since the beginning of time,  to stay away from the woods and not to take a single step in.

There were tales of horrible beasts that roamed in there. Witches, fairies, monsters, and even more.

No one, in their right mind, would even look into the trees. But, Trevor didn't exactly have a 'right' mind.

"(Y/n), please don't freak out."