Mal-doings

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A/N Thanks Madiposa0099887766 for the idea!!



Not having seen Uma all day, Harry decided to go visit Ursula's Fish and Chip shop. If she was anywhere, she would be there, he thought. Halfway towards the shop he saw Mal walking towards him. Not wanting anything to do with her, Harry made to walk past her. Mal blocked his path again with a, "Hi, Harry."

"Bye, Mal," He said as he attempted to walk around her again.

"Would you stop?" Mal asked as she blocked his way again.

"No. If you haven't noticed, I don't like you." This time instead of trying to walk around her, he shoved her out of his way.

She grabbed his arm and held on tight, effectively stopping him. He turned to face her and glared, "Let go. Or I'll make you let go."

"Why are you being so rude Harry? We used to be allies." Mal pouted, not letting go of his arm.

Harry glared even harder. If looks can kill, she would've been dead. "That was until you threw my hook into the ocean as a joke. Now, Let.GO." He shook her arm off and continued on his path.

"That was a joke Harry. I never meant to hurt you," Mal replied trying to keep up with his pace.

"Don't flatter yourself, Mal. You didn't hurt me, you betrayed me. And betrayal is something I will NEVER get over." Harry picked up his pace trying to get away from Mal.

"So, what, Harry? You are Uma's pet now?" Mal spat.

That finally got Harry to turn. His anger reaching it's maximum. He shoved her to the nearest flat surface and held his hook to her neck, "DON'T call me pet." He didn't scream, he spoke calmly, in a tone meant to get people to listen. For them to fear. "I will only tell you this once, Uma is my friend." He let her go, done with her presence. Done with breathing the same air as her.

Mal knew that Uma's was going to cross their path soon so she had to do something that would look like Harry was on her side. She decided that she would only need a second of her being in his face to make it look that way. So she continued to follow him, but was thinking quick.

"You never called me a friend when we were friends, Harry," she mentioned while getting in his face. They were only a breath away from each other. "How come? We were always so good together." She moved her hand to his hair and ruffled it adoringly. Her eyes quickly moved to the side and she saw Uma staring at them with her mouth open. She smirked evilly and looked back at Harry. Uma ran before she saw Harry shove Mal away.

"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Harry shouted. "How many times do I have to tell you, Mal? I don't like you! I never did! I never called you a friend because you never were! I only hung out with you because Jay and I were friends. You just so happen to always be there. You were also the reason that friendship ended. So I REALLY couldn't care less about you." Harry started to walk again, but turned around and warned, "If you think about following me again, you'll regret it." He smiled evilly and bowed mockingly as he walked away from her.

Mal didn't follow him, not because she was scared of him, but because the damage was already done. She laughed and went back to her friends. Try fixing that, Hook, Mal thought, Now Uma will never trust anyone ever again. She cackled.

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How could he?? Uma screamed. How could he be friends with my arch-enemy?? I thought he hated her! How could he do this to me? I thought we were friends! Uma's thoughts were going a mile a minute as she ran to her mother's shop. Why would he pretend to hate her? Is he playing me? Are they secretly plotting to hurt me together? Are they trying to make me seem like a fool? Do they think I'm a fool? The longer Uma thought, the angrier she got, "This is why I didn't want friends!" She shouted to herself. "Can't trust nobody on the Isle." She shook her head as she opened the doors to the shop.

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