The pirate and the blueberry (Evie x Harry) {💯%}

4. Poison

Evie pov:
"What's that?" I asked as Cj did some liquid stuff on Harry's wound.
"Wonder water from Tremaine." she said.
Harriette and I shared a look.
"No, it's not. That is." I said as I pointed to the other bottle Harry had (the one I gave him).
"Then what the heck is this?" Cj muttered.
"Poison..." Harry muttered.
"You poisoned our brother, really?!" Harriette said.
There was still a little bit of poison left and I looked at Cj.
"Give me that, maybe my mom knows what kind of poison this is... Then we could make an antidote." I said.
I noticed that Captain Hook had left, so he definitely would've not cared if Harry died here. What an asshole!
"Cj stay here with Harry. Evie and I will me back as soon as possible." Harriette said.
I looked at Harry as I stroke his hair out of his face.
"I'll heal you. That's a promise." I said and I gave him a quick kiss.
He got hold of my hand and squeezed it softly.
I had tears in my eyes for a moment but I kept my cool.
We could fix that. My mom was the Queen of Poison, she had to know something!

Cj pov:
I looked at Harry's wound, it was bleeding like shit.
This time I did use wonder water to heal his wound, but the poisom was still in his blood.
His forehead became all sweaty like he had a fever and I remembered that when I had a fever, Harriette put a cold and wett cloth on my forehead so I walked over to our kitchen to get one for Harry.

"He's gonna die anyways." Dad said as I entered the kitchen.
"I thought you left?" I asked as I still did what I was planning to.
"Harry will die because of that poison, stop wating your time on him. You finally accomplished something; killing your older brother!"
I got tears in my eyes, if Harry died it would've been my fault.
"No... He won't die. Harriette and Evie will find an antidote!"
"To fix your problems. That'swhy you will always remain a little child. You need other people to fix your mess!"
"Shut up! Your son is dying and you don't even care! You're the worst father ever!"
That seemed to have an impact on him. 

I walked back to Harry and put the small wett cloth on his forehead.
I noticed that he was breathing heavily.
"Hey... It's gonna be okay..." I said.
I looked at him and his eyes were having a hard time to stay open.
"Why is everything spinning...?" Harry muttered.
"It's the poison kicking in, you will hallucinate in a few moments." Dad said and I looked at him.
"Unless you say something which could help him; SHUT THE HELL UP!"
"Watch your tone missy!" Dad yelled but I ignored him, my focus was back on my older brother. My older brother, which I poisoned.
"I'm sorry..." Harry muttered.
"For what?" I asked.
Then I realised what he meant.
"No. No! Stay with me... Please Harry..."
He looked at me and I could see how weak he felt.
"It's gonna be okay Harry... I just need you to stay with me..."
"Okay that's enough. He's gonna die either way, I might as well end his suffer." Dad said and he grabbed his dagger.
"No! You're not gonna kill my brother!" I said and I looked at our dad.
"You're the one who caused this in the first place! If you just let Harry and Evie be, then Harry would've not gotten injured. Then I never used that stuff and everyone would've been okay! So no, you will not kill him!"
"Cj, step aside." Dad said.
"No." I said.
"Dad..." Harry muttered and dad looked at Harry, he looked weaker and weaker...
Dad actually dropped his dagger.
"Never get too attached..." he muttered to himself and he wanted to back away.
"Please..." Harry muttered and dad gave in and kneeled next to Harry.
"Damn you son..." he said and Harry smiled weakly.
"I knew you cared... Unless this is one of those hallucinations..."
"This is real boy."
I kneeled next to Harry and sat next to my dad.
"You really broke him Harry." I said with a small smile and dad even wrapped one arm around me.
"I always told myself not to get attached to any of you. I always thought you would get away from me as soon as you got the chance..."
"Why would we...? You're our dad..." Harry said.
"You might be an asshole now and then, but that's who you are." I said and dad hesitated a moment... But he took Harry's hand.
Harry seemed suprised by that but I could tell it made him feel better.
"Why does it always have to be a dying person who makes a difference...?" Harry asked weakly.
"Because that probably has the most impact." I said and dad grinned softly.
"I used to lose every family type you could think of. That's why I tried to stop caring. But I don't want to be that person anymore. You are my kids and I'm..."
"You're...?" Harry asked and I smiled.
"Proud?" I tried.
"I'm proud of being your dad..." dad said but it took him a lot to say it.
Harry smiled a bit but then his expression changed.
"Harry?" I asked.
"Mom...?" He muttered.
"Hallucinations... Don't give in Harry, that will kill you." Dad said.
"But she's right here..."
"She isn't Harry... She's dead." I said with tears in my eyes.
Harry swallowed.
"She is gone..."
"Good." Dad said.
"Stay with us Harry, they will eb back with the antidote soon." I said.
"I can't keep up... I... I'm sorry..." Harry said.
"No... No! Harry please..." I said as my eyes filled themselves with tears.
"Come on kid, you're stronger then that." Dad said and Harry looked at him.
"If you really knew me, you would've known... I only pretended to be... To impress you... To make you proud... For just once..."
"You don't need to make me proud. I will always be, as long as you're alive." Dad said.
"I guess I'll always be a disappointment..." Harry muttered and his breathing started to slow down.
"Harry please... I need you..." I said.
Harry looked at me.
"I'm sorry..."
"Please, don't leave me..." I said and I felt how the tears streamed down my cheeks.
Harry's eyes rolled back in his skull and his head turned away.
"No... No...!" I said and I started to cry.
My dad hugged me to my suprise and I felt terrible. I killed Harry, I killed my brother.
"It's my fault..." I said as I continued crying.
My dad didn't say anything but he did try to calm me down.
Then Evie and Harriette returned.
"We have the antidote!" they said.
I looked at them.
"But... He just died..."
"W- What...?" Evie said and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Step aside." Harriette said on a sassy tone and she put her fingers on Harry's throat to check his pulse.
"He ain't dead yet, here that antidote!" Harriette said and Evie quickly put that antidote in Harry's mouth in the hope it would work...
"Did it work...?" I asked.
"I... I don't know..." Evie said.
Then Harry gasped and he was breathing heavily.
"Harry!" I said, relieved that I didn't kill my brother and I hugged him.
"I thought you were dead..."
"Trust me, so did I..." Harry said.
Evie smiled and Harriette looked at Harry.
"You might've chosen the right girlfriend, she made the antidote..."
Dad looked at Evie.
But instead of saying anything, he just nodded and Evie took Harry's hand.