Let's Sail Away, Love

Chapter 23: Forced Agreements

Killian stands frozen in his place watching his worst enemy sail away with his love. He couldn't move. He was paralyzed. It was like Davy not only took his love, but he also took his heart, half of who he was. Killian felt powerless. They took her so easily. He could've faught harder, he could have stopped them.

Emma probably hates him for letting them take her. She's probably thankful someone saved her from that awful pirate. At least thats what Killian thought.

In reality, Emma was staying strong. She knee Killian wouldn't leave her for dead. He would do something to save her. And if Killian wouldn't, her father certainly will.

Davy walked ahead of two men holding Emma between them. She had not shed a single tear after being kidnapped. She couldn't. In front of people like these you had to be strong and brave, maybe a little sassy. Emma held a straight face that only flinched once as they roughly threw her in a rotten, dirty, dingy cell.

"Enjoy your suite, your highness." Davy mockingly bowed.

"You won't get away with this," Emma gitted through her teeth, "My father is the king! He'll have your head for this, I promise you that!" By this time Emma was standing and she was face to face with Davy through the cell. Emma grasped at his hands, clawing for him to release her.

Davy grabbed her neck and pulled her face to the bars. "Listen, princess, your father won't kill me because I have you. Once he gives me my money, I will think about letting you go. But I wouldn't count on your pirate in shiny leather to come back for you anytime soon."

He jolted Emma back then he and his men walked away snickering.

"That's...not...true." Emma said to herself catching her breath, "He's...coming. He's...He's coming."

And he was. Killian shouted orders at his crew to repair the sail as quickly as possible. His crew following orders hastly. They cared for Emma too, as much as they hide it, she was part of their crew, their family. Now that and enemy of theirs have taken her, revenge was the only thing that matter, besides rescuing Emma, of course.

Emma once told Killian revenge wouldn't change anything, only darken his heart, but this was different. It was worth it for her, for who he felt in his heart to be his true love. He didn't care what happened to him as long as Emma was okay.

Once the ship was repaired, he turned his ship in the direction that Davy took Emma. He called for full speed ahead until another ship apeared. A royal ship.

Guards climbed aboard and demanded Killian stop. He clenched his jaw but obeyed. If it would get them of the pirate's back, he would oblige.

"What the bloody hell do you want?" Killian shouted. He would oblige, but not politely.

"My daughter." Charming announced stepping on to the Jolly Roger, "Where is she Hook?!"

"She's not here. I can promise that." He swore.

"Liar!" Charming took his sword and aimed at Killian's chest, "Tell me, now!"

Killian did nothing. He didnt draw his sword or pull out his hook. He even told his crew to fall back.

Killian looked as if he hadn't slept in months. He was a mess with out Emma and she hasn't been gone for even a day. His eyes showed the amount of sadness he felt.

"Davy Jones took her away from me." He responded with all the pain he felt.

"You took her from me!" Charming shouted.

"Aye." Killian shut his eyes for a second, "Listen, mate, I want her back as much as you do. I will explain later but right now the only that matters is getting Emma back from Davy Jones. Who knows what he's done to her." He shuddered at his own words. But if he touched a single hair on Emma's head, Killian would not have any mercy on Davy Jones.

Charming sighex reallizing Killian was right. "Okay, but once Emma is safe, she comes with me."

"Don't you think she should get a say in where she goes?"

"She either goes with me or I leave her to die at the hands of Davy Jones." Charming threatened.

"That's your daughter! If you think for one second that I would let you harm her in any way, well you'd be mistaking, Your Majesty!" Killian was now angry. He hit the sword away from his neck and pointed in Charming's face.

"She goes with me or she dies!"

"No bloody way, mate!" Killian yelled.

"Fine." Charming shrugged, "It's Emma's funeral."

He walked back to his ship but Killian stopped him.

"Fine, fine." He agreed, "She goes with you when she's safe."

Charming smiled, "Great. Now let's find my daughter."