5 Times Love Hurt Robyn Goodfellow...

...plus the 1 time it didn't.

1. Age thirteen
Robyn was cleaning her room. She was mostly happy, but there was a slight tense edge to her demeanor and the reason was simple.

It had been three and a half weeks since Plucky had been out. While that meant that she didn't have to worry about people coming after her, angry at what Plucky had done to them, it also meant that Robyn literally had no idea when Plucky would come, and would most likely have no control when she did.

A pebble hit her window, distracting her from her thoughts. She made her way over to the window and had to laugh at the sight before her.

One of her friends, and secret, constantly denied, crush, a non legacy sprite named Logan, who was currently on one knee and exaggeratedly begging her to come down. He tore his hair and everything.

Robyn pointed at the ivy trellis outside her window, letting him know she'd climb down that. As she made her way over to the window, she froze. Logan was one of the few people who did not know she had multiple personalities, and she would like to keep it that way. Maybe she shouldn't...

Logan stood up and pretended that she had shot him through the heart as he fell backwards, making her laugh out loud. Her mind made up, she climbed down the ivy.

"Finally, I thought you'd never get down here!" Logan said. He reached for her arm and hand in hand the pair went for a walk.

"So, why were you so desperate for me to come down?" Robyn asked.

"Just because I wanted to...well..." Logan blushed as he stopped walking.

"What?" Robyn asked, chuckling, though her own face grew warm at the sight.

"Well, I was wondering...can I ki..." Before he could finish, something ran past them and knocked Robyn over.

"Are you okay...Robyn?" Logan gasped, as who he thought was Robyn stood up and yelled, clenching her fists and running after what knocked her over.

She came back, her hair a mess and her face flushed, humming the tune of "for he's a jolly good fellow."

"Woah! What the hex was that Robyn?!" Logan demanded.

"The name's Plucky Logan." Plucky answered nonchalantly.

"What?" Logan gasped.

"Look, Robyn has multiple personality disorder." Plucky tried to explain. "I appear when she's angry, threatened, or scared."

"And...well...neither of you thought to tell me that before now?!" Logan yelled, shoving Plucky slightly.

Plucky grew angry. "Because she never was around you! Robyn likes you okay! And since i don't really, she was afraid I'd be a turn off!" She hollered.

Logan stared at her. "Well she was right. I'm sorry, but it's just too bizarre. I don't think we can hang out anymore if I never know when you'll be part of the equation." He said as he walked away.

Plucky blinked and suddenly she was Robyn again. "Logan wait!" She called. He ignored her, he meant it when he said no more hanging out.

Robyn burst into tears as she ran back home. She threw open the door and ran right at her father, who looked surprised at first, before giving his daughter a tight hug.

"What's wrong sweetie?" He asked, stroking her hair.

In a broken voice, Robyn explained. "I hate Plucky! I wish she didn't exist!" She yelled after telling Puck what happened.

"Hey, hey, shh, little one. You don't mean that. Logan is just a jerk." He reassured her. Robyn didn't seem convinced, so he pulled away and looked her straight in the eye, wiping her tears.

"Plucky is a part of you, just as you are a part of Plucky. Both of you are incredible girls and together you are awesome. One of these days you will meet someone who will love both of you the way you are, who will not shame the other one, and who will be there for you whether your name is Robyn or Plucky." Puck soothed her.