Hooked to a Hood

The Merryman vs The Sea-Witch Pt.2

(A/n: This will be Rosa's bedroom but you can imagine it with weapons around the room)

Two weeks since the wet look of Rosa gone popular and Rosa seemed to be getting a lot of attention from everyone, including most of the princesses who changed their whole wardrobe attire to match Rosa's fashion.

Uliana, however, was in rage and kept ranting to the VKs in her fish hideout how Rosa was ruining everything for her and how she needs to find a way to get Rosa back to England.

"Two weeks and nothing has changed!" Uliana raged, throwing a chair to a wall. "That princess has the audacity to reject me and then think it can be ended with me helping her looking better?!"

The other villains slouched in annoyance to hear Uliana complain every second about Rosa.

"How long do you think this will last?" Morgie whispered, grimacing at the mess Uliana created.

"Too long." Maleficent groaned, dodging the flying rocks from Uliana's tentacles while resting her head onto Hades' shoulder.

"Oh, would you look at that?" Hades cheered sarcastically. "She's throwing the table again."

Uliana grabbed a table out of nowhere and threw it across the room while Hook rubbed his temple with his hook.

"Uli, it's been two hours today." Hook grumbled, while closing his eyes. "Just think of a new revenge and then she'll stop messing with you."

"But what perfect revenge, that is the question?" Uliana asked. "Something that will stop her to look more fabulous than me!"

"Well, what is there to do while Princess Pink and Peasant Bluey is following her like a puppy?" Maleficent scoffed.

"Why does she hang out with cupcake anyway?" Hades asked, fiddling with his rings. "Hood looks like she's sick everytime she next to cupcake."

"That's because she doesn't like the colour." Morgie chuckled but that caught Uliana's attention. "What?"

"Oh, yeah, she has told me a few likes and dislikes of her." Morgie explained. "Like she doesn't bright colours, she gets sick whenever she sees them which is everyday which is why she looks sick, but she hates pink! She looks like she was going to puke everytime she's around pink, I bet it would be a nightmare if she ever had everything of hers pink."

"Not perfect but something that I would love to see her reaction to." Uliana grinned evilly. "Once the princess falls asleep, we sneak into her room and turn everything, her clothes, her pencils, her weapons and her hair...pink! Oh, how I would love to drink in her scream of horror!"

Although in the other VKs head that the idea was childish, they forced themselves into an evil laughter.

Once night fell, the VKs located where Rosa's dorm was and stood near a large oak tree outside her window. Hook climbed onto a branch and pulled out a spyglass for him to peak through the curtains to see no one but Rosa in a sage green pyjama with her hair tied in a loose ponytail. She was sitting on her vanity chair holding something that Hook couldn't tell what, but she was doing a repetitive movement to which Hook couldn't tell what she was doing.

"She's alone." Hook announced and jumped down the branch and supported Uliana's right. Morgie took the announcement the chance to head forward when Uliana stopped her. "Wait, what is she doing?"

The VKs peered closer to the window to see Rosa holding a dagger with her right hand and a whetstone with her left, sharpening the dagger. Sparks flew out as Rosa swiftly slashes the blade against the whetstone before pricking her finger onto the tip to see if the blade was sharp enough, she licked the blood on her fingers when she felt the familiar tingle at the back of her neck; she turned her head slightly to the window which made the VKs hide wherever they could, but she shrugged and continued slashing her blade to the whetstone.

"I may have forgotten to mention that she has a sixth sense." Morgie chirped who earned a glare from Uliana.

After a few minutes of observing Rosa doing some blade throwing and light reading, she finally turned down the lights and went to sleep...with her new sharpened knife.

"Now, we go." Uliana smirked, leading the team into the building while Hades mumbled. "What kind of princess sleeps with a knife in her hands?"

Once they reached the door, Hook used his hook to pick the lock, and they quietly entered the room to get a better view of the room. Green wallpaper sealed with pictures of Rosa and her family in the past, weapons hung on the wall with golden medals and trophies placed next to them. Table left neatly with homework and books stacked together but the thing that caught everyone's eye was the giant crossbow that hung over her bed like a trophy.

"She's definitely Robin Hood's daughter." Hook muttered, tracing a finger at the edges of the crossbow before glancing at Rosa. She slept with her hair spread neatly and her fingers clutched onto the dagger over her chest as she breathes softly, for a moment, Hook mistook her for a sleeping angel. He continued to examine Rosa as the others quickly spelled the room pink when he noticed saw a picture.

Obviously, it was a picture of young Rosa, but he felt something nostalgic running through his mind. He heard a girl giggling in his head as the girl in the picture smiled at him while holding her crossbow professionally.

Where have I seen this girl? Hook wondered but a hand grabbing his wrist interrupted his thoughts.