*Author's Note* @Saleen0416, I am the bestest sister ever and don't you forget it. You better honor your end of the deal. You know what happens to people who break deals.....they don't get updates
FYI: This is where I'm going off in a different direction than the show*
*Saleen's POV* Oh he did not just do that.
*Hook's POV* Oh yes I just did that.
*My POV* What just happened?
*Saleen's POV*
I stop myself mid-air, spin around, and poof back into the castle. I storm through the front door, loose black hair sreaming, eyes snapping, heels clacking. I reenter the room to see my aunt beating up Hook.
"Let him go, Auntie," I say. She looks up. "I need SOME amusement, dear. It's not all ripping out hearts and casting dark curses, you know," she says. I force her backwards with magic. She sneers but allows me to advance on Hook. I place my laced black boot on his chest and carefully apply light pressure. He winces a bit. I nudge him over slightly so that the middle of his shoulder blades are being poked by a particularly sharp cobblestone.
"I've taught you well, darling," sighs Auntie happily.
"Don't take all the credit. Mum taught me things too," I smirk. Auntie looks worried. "I'm sure she did," she says absentmindedly. My mum and dad died when I was two. Auntie was my mum's sister. I look like Mum all except for my nose and chin which look Dad's. My personality is much more like Auntie's, though. It's not suprising, considering the amount of evil that's wound it's way through my life. And yes I just called my aunt evil. It's a bit of an inside joke.
My parents died in a carriage accident caused by a runaway horse who collided with the horses pulling my parents' carriage which overturned and consequently rolled off a cliff. I was supposed to be in that carriage. This unpleasant memory causes me to step even harder on Hook's chest.
"We need your help," I say sharply.
"I'm not helping you," he mumbles.
"Sucks to be you," I sneer and magick him out the balcony.
