Switched - A Captainswan AU

Chapter 2

Killian lay unconscious on the deck whilst his fellow crew mates fought with the enemy around him. Men and women swung on ropes over to the Jolly Roger and swords began to clash.

Hook, on the other hand, ran to Killian's side, horrified when he didn't awake at her touch. She lifted him up in her arms and carried him to her room. She layed him down in her bed and ran off to finish the fight.

For some reason, the injury of her newest sailor had ignited a roaring fire inside of her. She hated to admit it, but she had grown to like Killian. She had grown to like him alot. And he had only been on her ship a day and a half.

He had been so shy when he first arrived, but as soon as he started talking to her, his confidence would radiate off of him. A tiny part of her hoped that it wasn't just a one sided thing and that he liked her too. He seemed to since he was trying so hard to find out her real name. She had been Hook for so long, maybe this was her chance to be Emma again.

Hook ran back onto the deck and started swinging her sword around, gashing at the enemy's stomachs. They fell to the ground and within merely minutes, all that was left was her own crew.

She was about to send her crew onto the opposite ship to retrieve any treasure or valuable items, when one more person swung over on a rope. The figure wore a hat over their face, so Hook could not see who it was. They approached her with ease, not bothering to stop over the dead bodies.

Finally, the person stood in front of her. They flicked their wrist and all of Hook's crew fell unconsious. They tilted their hat back so the two Captains could see eye to eye. Hook recognised who it was immediately. It was Captain Jack Sparrow, Hook's least favourite competition alongside Blackbeard.

"Sparrow, what do you want?" Hook asked sternly, resting her hook on her hip in an intimidating way.

"I believe there should be a Captain in there somewhere, Emma." Jack taunted, emphasising her real name. Hook scowled at him.

"That's not my name anymore, Jackie. Now, what do you want?" Jack went to answer, but a different voice emerged.

Killian had awoken and had managed to trudge back to the deck. His face was pale white and his wounded shoulder was soaked in blood. The arrow that had hit him still stood in his shoulder and he had his hand surrounding it in an attempt to stop the flow.

His voice was the one that called out instead of Jack's.

"Your name is Emma." He smiled, but suddenly grimaced in pain. Emma opened her mouth in shock and confusion glazed Jack's face.

"Killian! What the hell are you doing?" Hook said.

"I-I came to help." He closed his eyes and scrunched his face together, trying to remain conscious.

"You have an arrow in your shoulder, mate. I don't think you could've done much." Jack giggled manically.

Hook wanted to go over to Killian and help him, but she didn't want to seem weak in front of her competition.

"Back to the reason I'm here, Hook. You see, you have managed to build up quite a crew and have obtained alot of treasure. And I don't like to be beaten. So, I guess I'll just have to kill you." Jack swung his sword towards Hook and they started to fight. Killian stood at the side, trying but failing to move his body forward.

The two Captains were both very skilled at using a sword so it seemed no one would win. The sound of clashing metal filled the deck and nobody heard Killian fall to the ground, muttering 'Emma' as he fell.

Hook and Jack continued to fight. Both pacing back and forth as if they were doing an intricate dance. Suddenly, Jack's foot came in contact with a unscrewed plank. His foot fell through and he lost his balence, tumbling backwards into the deep sea below.

Hook checked over board to see if Jack was truly gone and thanked the gods she had forgotten to fix that plank. She turned around and spotted Killian on the ground, struggling to pull himself back up. She ran over and knelt beside him, lifting his head onto her lap.

Hook clasped her hand around the arrow, "Just be gentle." Killian warned, but Hook didn't listen. She tugged out the weapon and quickly placed her hand over the bleeding wound. Killian cried out in pain and his breathing spead up.

Hook didn't say anything, she simply pulled out her flask filled with her beloved rum and poured it over Killian's shoulder. He gasped.

"What the hell is that?" He complained, not mentioning the fact that it did in fact help with the pain.

"Rum, and a bloody waste of it too." Hook replied, ripping off a piece of fabric from her shirt and wrapping it around the wound. She tied a knot, pulling it tight with her teeth.

"There, now. Can you get up?" She asked. He nodded and got to his feet.

Hook helped him walk back to her room, laying him down once again on the bed. He grunted, but was thankful to be on a comfy surface.

Hook was about to leave the room to sort out her crew when Killian called out to her.

"So, Emma." Hook rolled her eyes, but smiled to herself before turning around to face him.

"Yeah, your gunna need to keep your mouth shut about that around the rest of the crew." She warned playfully.

"And why would you want that? Emma's a beautiful name, much nicer than hook anyway." He commented. Hook smiled.

"I didn't give myself the name Hook, people gave it to me some time ago..." She trailed off, thinking back to her first love. Killian tilted his head slightly in confusion, hoping she would continue. "Just please, don't call me Emma around the others."

"I won't if you tell me your second name." Killian teased. Hook thought about it for a second, but then decided it would do no harm to trust Killian.

"Swan, Emma Swan is my name." She said, smiling slightly before leaving the room.

"Goodbye, Swan. Until tomorrow." Killian said to himself before quickly drifting to sleep.

WHOOP double chapter! Hope you enjoyed, please comment your thoughts!

It has been absolutely boiling today and I think I might actually die before the new ep 😭😂

~Rx