Secret twins?! {💯%}

28. Ohw damn...

Harry pov:
So thw next day Killian looked at me.
"Goodluck lad. I'll see you in the arena." he said as two guards grabbed me and took me along.
I got tied up to a chair and this old man looked at me.
"You might want to sit still, my sight isn't what it used to be."
I looked at him with confusion and he held this crazy machine with like a hundred tiny razors on it.
"Oh no..." I muttered and that thing looked pretty scary that I almost shit my pants...
I swallowed and looked at that guy.
"No, no one is touching my hair."
The old man grinned and I swallowed.
"No, please don't-"
"Stan what did I say?! That one is only for scaring off. We only use normal tools. You understand!?" The master guy said and the old man nodded.
"Of course."
He put the killing looking thing down and picked up a normal razor.
"Ohw come on... Please don't cut my hair... Please..."
The old man chuckled as he stepped closer and he turned the razor on.
"No. NOOO!" I said but I felt the razor already ln my head.
I should've never said that I'd take that Neal his damn place!
Suddenly I felt like I had this connection with someone, but it was so short that I didn't know who it was.
"Harry..." that voice said softly.

So a moment later I had a buzzcut with two lines on the side of my head... Terrible...
I was locked up in this little room, this guy said it was the entrance to the arena and that the door would open soon...
I heared the voice of that insane master guy.
"We got a new challenger yesterday and we will give him a test round today. He will fight against the person who has been here the longest. Killian Jones!"
I sighed. This was gonna end up badly either way...
"The challenger is from a world called Auradon, his twin left him behind to trade him for someone else. This boy called Harry." the voice of master guy said and the door opend and I saw Killian standing in front of me.
He looked at me.
"I told you lad, they'd have some stuff for you in store."
"A little warning would've been nice."
"I gave you one lad."
The master's hologram stood between us.
"The winner will be set free. The loser's faith... is in the hands of you crowd, like always! Let the fight begin!"
We both had a sword and I used mine to block his.
"Sorry lad, but my family needs me." Killian said.
"You knew that I'd want you to win. For them."
"Well you do have to fight or else they'll never let you live."
"What the hell do you think I'm doing?"
Killian looked at me with a sly smile as he kicked me back.
"The master is right, you are just a boy."
"I'm not a boy I'm 17."
Then he stabbed me in my ribs and I gritted my teeth.
"Arg..."
Killian looked at me with killer eyes as he launched at me again.
He kicked my sword out of my hands and made a cut in my arm.
It hurt but I dodged the next swing he made with his sword.
"I don't even need a sword." I said and I looked at Killian.
He chuckled.
"True, swords are useless in the afterlife."
He launched at me again but I blocked his sword with my arm, the flat side of the blad was on my skin and I grinned.
"Although, a sword could be usefull." I said as I stole his.
He looked at me as I pointed the sword at him.
"Finish it then."
I saw my own sword laying on the ground and I picked it up.
"I don't fight against people who're unarmed." I gave him his sword back and he looked at me.
"That's very noble of you."
Then he stabbed me again and I started to wonder if he was his family worth...

Skye pov:
Emma and I combined our magic to create a visual of the arena of the fightplace and we saw Harry fighting against this other guy.
"Killian..." Emma said.
No way Harry had to fight against the guy he was supposed to save...
Then Harry got stabbed in his ribs.
"No..." Harriette muttered.
"Too bad we can't hear what they're saying..." Neal said and I looked at him.
"You can't. I can..."
I closed my eyes and focused on Harry.

"The master is right, you are just a boy." Killian said.
"I'm not a boy I'm 17." Harry said.
Then he stabbed Harry in his ribs and he gritted his teeth.
"Arg..."
Killian looked at Harry with killer eyes as he launched at him again.
He kicked Harry's sword out of his hands and made a cut in his arm.
It must've hurt a lot but Harry dodged the next swjng Killian made with his sword.
"Come on Harry..." I said softly.
"I don't even need a sword." Harry said and he looked at Killian.
Killian chuckled.
"True, swords are useless in the afterlife."
He launched at Harry again but he blocked his sword with his arm, the flat side of the blad was on his skin and he grinned.
"Although, a sword could be usefull." Harry said as he stole his sword.
Killian looked at Harry as he pointed the sword at him.
"Don't kill... That's not who you are Harry..." I muttered.
"Finish it then." Killian said.
Harry looked at the ground and picked the other sword up.
"I don't fight against people who're unarmed." Harry said as he gave Killian his sword back and he looked at him.
"That's very noble of you."
Then Killian stabbed Harry again and I looked at Harry.
He was bleeding a lot and I was hoping that he'd get through.
Harry looked at Killian.
"Finish it... Then you can return to your family..."
Killian looked at Harry.
"What about your special lady?"
"She'll understand that I wanted you to return to your family..."
"I do understand..."  I said and Harry looked up.
"Skye...?"
Killian looked at Harry.
"What?"
"She was talking to me..."
"Enough... I'm sorry lad..."
Killian raised his sword above his head and I swallowed.
"No... Harry..." I said between my tears, knowing that Harry'd be dead a few seconds later.