Hooked On Ice

Chapter Two

There stood a tall muscular man. He wore a long red and black leather armless jacket. His biceps were like rocks and steel. He carried a metal hook on his left hand. His beautiful brown hair was covered by a black pirate hat. His eyes were a greyish blue, like a cloudy sea. Though hot, the pirate was really getting on my nerves.

Dizzy gave the hot pirate the money we just gave her, terrified. My anger grew even more, when the pirate responded, "Now the rest of it." Dizzy sadly and slowly stalked to her grandmother's till, getting out all the paper and coins dumping them in the pirate's hands.

"Still running errands for Uma? Or do you actually get to keep what you steal?" Mal spoke up, making the lad turn around.

"Well well well what a nice surprise."

"Hi Harry." Mal greeted nonchalantly, not giving a fuck about him.

"Just wait until Uma hears you're back." The pirate, Harry replied, sounding like the mad hatter. "She's never gonna give you back your old territory."

"Oh. Well, that's okay. Because I'll be taking it." Mal sassed back.

"I could hurt you." I heard Harry threaten but I zoned out thinking about who the hell Uma is.

"Who's Uma?" I asked, wondering out loud, making Harry and Mal's heads turn.

"Ohh. Who do we have here? A fine lass like you shouldn't be on the isle, my little ice." Harry flirted, strutting over to me, putting his hook in my hair messing with it.

"Amelia." I responded with a smile.

"Amelia." Harry repeated.

Harry's PoV

Standing in front of me was beautiful lass, named Amelia, but I rather call her my little ice. I was circling around ice, when an evil idea came to my head. Earlier on I was complaining about being bored to Uma, my captain and best friend. This could be my cure to boredom.

A beautiful girl.

What more would a pirate want?

A treasure all to my self.

All mine.

"So Amelia, would you want to come with me? I could save you from Mal. I'll treat you amazingly." I asked trying to sound as polite as a pirate could possibly be.

"Uhh." She replied glancing at Mal for a moment. "I'm sorry, but I think I'll pass." She answered after a second.

Amelia left the shop quickly. I headed out to follow her, but not before whacking everything off the shelf. Bowing I left to chase after my little ice.

Amelia's PoV

Looking at Mal after the mad pirate, Harry asked me if I wanted to come with him, she pointed her head slightly at the door.

"I'm sorry, but I think I'll pass." I kindly declined, before sprinting out of the curl up and dye.

Not sure where to go, I carried on running, slowing down slightly, until I heard familiar voices. They were talking to someone. Calmly I walked around the corner. Standing was, Evie, Carlos, Jay and Ben talking to a pirate.

What is Ben doing here? Why are Evie, Jay and Carlos also here? Are they here for Mal?

"Hey guys." I greeted making Jay turn around.

"Uh, yeah you do." The pirate answered. Ben turned slightly. "Come on man. Really? Huh? Dude, I'll give you a hint. My dad is a quick, slick and his neck... huh ... is incredibly thick."

Gaston? Hell no. Fuck.

Pulling me to stand in front of him, Jay hissed into my ear, "what are you doing here?"

"Came to help Mal." I whispered back with a small smile.

"Come on man... huh? Huh? Huh?" The descendant of Gaston spoke, pointing to a poster behind us, his eye brows suddenly raising as if he figured something out. "Oh you're King Ben."

"Fuck." I cursed under my breath.

"Okay." Evie said fed up, pushing Ben to the side.

"I don't think so."

"Yeah. You totally are King Ben. And you're Jay, Carlos Evie. Hey, guys." The pirate greeted. "And who are you?" He asked me, my friends leaving.

"Amelia. Nice to meet you." I greeted.

"Gil." The pirate responded, before I ran off to follow my friends. "Ah... Uma's gonna love this." I heard Gil say, before he also walked away.

Running up to Jay, Evie, Ben and Carlos, I heard Jay say "come on." Before grabbing a pebble throwing it at a sign.

We are back at their old hangout den.

"Wish me luck." Ben suggested.

"All the way up." Jay reminded.

"Good luck." Evie smiled.

Sitting down, on one of the steps, I waited impatiently for Ben to come down, knowing that it wouldn't be with Mal. After a few minutes, Ben came down. Alone. Sighing, Ben headed off to be alone. Giving him space I sighed, my heading falling back onto the step.

"M?" Evie called into this weird trumpet looking thing. "Mal it's Evie. Let me just talk to you for a second. Mal, come on."

"Go away!" Mal shouted back.

"Let's give her a couple of hours to cool off." Jay suggested.

"Guys, where's Ben?" Carlos asked noticing the absence of his friend.

"Ben?" I whispered scared.

"Ben, don't scare us like that." Jay stated, thinking he saw Ben.

"Don't scare you?" Harry asked tauntingly. "That's my specialty."

"Shit." I cursed.