Mal+Harry Hook: Chillin Like a Villain

I hope you're better

Sorry it took so long to write this. I'm jet lagged and really tired
-Haleigh
Harry's POV
I awoke to purple fluffy blankets and pillows surrounding me, eating up my vision. I rolled over onto my side and pushed away a pillow to see Mal sleeping, snoring softly. My wrist was throbbing so I decided to put some ice on it. I quietly shoved the blankets and pillows off me so I could creep to the kitchen.

I opened the freezer and grabbed the blue ice pack and turned around to try and find a dry cloth to put around the pack so I wouldn't freeze to death. I was a little shocked to see Evie standing in the doorframe, staring at me. "Hey. How're you feeling?" She asked. "Fine. Why are you here?" I wanted to cut to the chase. Why on earth would she come back to the Isle when she had a perfect life in Auradon? "Harry, Mal is and always will be my best friend. I need her and she needs me. I had to come back for her." She looked distressed and tearful. I even felt a little bit bad for her. "Well, I need to find someone, so can you tell Mal that I'll be back later today?" She asked. "Sure. See you later." She walked out of the kitchen and a minute later, I heard a door close. Since Mal was still asleep I had nothing to do and I still hadn't gotten myself a pirate ship so I decided to take a look down at the dock.

There were several boats lined up with no use. No one seemed to be around which gave me the opportunity to take a boat for myself. No one would be missing them. I looked at each and every boat until I found the perfect fit for me. It looked similar to Uma's ship, all wood and three rooms below deck. I unhooked the ship, and walked up to the raised platform where the steering wheel was. I drove it out of the harbour and over to a different harbour closer to my house.

"Hey, Harry" Mal said. She was sitting on a couch in the living room, looking at a book that looked like a photo album. "You look down. Is something wrong?" I walked over to her and gently kissed her on the head. I peered over her head to see the book and I was right. It was a photo album. All about Ben and her friends. She looked so upset which made me feel useless. All I wanted was to help her. "Um, no. I'm just thinking about... things." It looked like she didn't want to talk about it so I suggested we go out for lunch. "Maybe another day. I have to do some stuff." "Oh. Ok. I'll see you later then." Mal closed the book and said goodbye to me. 30 seconds later I heard the front door slam. I wonder what she was doing. But that was her choice if she wanted to tell me or not. Though she felt so distant since Uma's attack.

I had spent three hours sleeping, waiting for Mal to come back but she didn't. What on earth was taking her so long? It made me quite anxious to be away from her considering Uma's attack yesterday. Was she with Evie? I hadn't seen her at all either. It was 5:00 so I decided to cook up some mac and cheese. I hadn't eaten at all today. Once that was cooked, I sat down and got ready to eat. Then all of a sudden I heard a knock on the door.