My Book of One Shots

8 (Jim Hawkins x Reader) Trouble

I do not own any of the original stories nor the pictures/videos used, all credit goes to original owners.

This is a Jim Hawkins from Treasure Planet fanfic, cause what the hey?

Quick A/N:
(A/Y/N) = Abbreviation of Your Name
(A/L/N) = Abbreviation of your Last Name
Eg. Alexandria Nightingale = Alex/Alexis Night

Hope you enjoy!

~ Alexis ~

Third Person's P.O.V

Jim Hawkins, son of Sarah Hawkins who went on a great adventure to discover Treasure Planet, is bored out of his freaking mind! The Inn is quiet inside, only his mother, Dr. Delbert, Captain Amelia and their kids moving around, talking normally, before the family need to head home. Jim is sitting on his usual spot on the roof, wondering what the hell he can do with his time when something catches his eye. He sits up, looking into the distance as a figure heads towards the Inn. He goes to one knee, hand barely brushing the roof as he squints through the darkness to get a better look at this mystery person.

The hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. The last time someone came to the Inn at this time while he was out on the roof, they brought trouble. But surely, the female - as he can now clearly see - that is stumbling towards him couldn't be another repeat of Billy Bones?

She is young, around his age, wearing tight black trousers, black leather boots that hug her calves where they stop half way up, her (h/c) hair flowing around her while her top half is covered by a white and red strapped top. With a brown shoulder bag crossed over her body, her hands clutch the right side of her waist as she stumbles forward. Only when she reaches the glow emanating from the Inn's windows dose Jim see why she stumbles and struggles to walk, for her shirt was no made to be red.

Launching into action Jim has skidded off the roof only to land on the ground, quickly rising and heading over to the woman who takes a step back from him in surprise. "Are you alright?" He asks in concern, her (e/c) eyes narrow as they scan him up and down. "Who are you?" She asks suspiciously. "Jim, Jim Hawkins, my mother owns this Inn. Do you need help?" He asks after answering her question, which seems to satisfy her. "No, I am quite alright, thank you." She said, going to make her way around him only for the pain in her side to cause her to groan, crippling her as he grabs her shoulders in an effort to stabilise her.

"C'mon, let's get you inside." Jim said, the woman surrendering herself to her fate and letting him support some of her weight as they head for the Inn's front door, sweat beading on her forehead. The wound in her side is gapping and fresh, looking like a slice from a swords tip, while blood pours out of the makeshift bandages she's wrapped tightly around her middle.

"Mum!" Jim calls as he opens the door, making the three adults turn to him, eyes widening as they land on the female. "Jim!" Sarah exclaims, Dr. Delbert rising from his chair. "Oh, not again." He mumbles, covering his face with a hand as his wife looks to him. "She's injured." Jim announces, helping the woman into a chair where she still applies pressure to the gash.

"It's just a flesh wound." She gets out through gritted teeth, trying to look up at Sarah. "Do you have a first aid kit?" She asks, the woman nodding rapidly. "Oh yes, Delbert would you?" She asks, turning to the man who nods before disappearing in search of the box. "Thank you." The woman said, cringing slightly from the pain. "What's your name?" Sarah asks, sinking down into another chair at the table. "(A/Y/N). (A/Y/N) (A/L/N)." She said, the doctor running back in with the first aid kit.

"Well (A/Y/N), I'm Sarah Hawkins, this is Dr. Delbert and his wife Amelia with their kids." She goes on as (A/Y/N) peels off the material sticking to her skin like glue. "N-now how exactly did you happen on such a predicament?" She asks, not able to stop the stutter from reaching her voice while she sees the torn flesh. "Thieves." The other replies simply, pulling antiseptic from the first aid kit.