Caught || Larry

Four:

Harry's P.O.V

"Come on!" Niall shouted, shoving the Prince up the stairs. "Move!"

Harry emerged from the stairs, walking to the upper deck of the ship.

His eyes widened when he saw the bodies of his dead crew spread all around the ship.

The reality of his situation started to hit him. He was at the mercy of the most ruthless pirates in all the seven seas.

Several other pirates noticed the Prince as he walked across the upper deck.

They began taunting him, shouting awful things at him.

"Royal scum!"

"Rich bastard!"

Harry tried to ignore them as he continued walking across.

Suddenly one of the pirates ran up to him, punching him in the face. The Prince fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

"Zayn!" Liam shouted. "What the fuck! Louis said not to touch him!"

"Fuck that royal trash! My family is dead because of scum like him!" Zayn spit on him.

Niall kneeled down, lifting the Prince back up to his feet.

Harry stood up, breathing heavily through his tears.

"Out of our way, Zayn." Niall spouted. "We're taking him to the brig."

They continued walking toward the pirate ship.

Zayn shouted one last thing before they left the area. "This isn't over, Prince! You hear me!?"

Harry and the pirates made their way across a wooden plank to the other ship.

The pirate's ship was much smaller than his royal ship. It was much dirtier as well.

"Welcome to your new home, your majesty." Liam mumbled, giggling under his breath.

Harry felt his stomach drop as the pirates led him to the back of the ship.

They stopped in front of dark staircase that lead to an unknown location.

"Get down there!" Niall yelled, pointing to the lower deck of the ship.

The Prince tried to protest, but he couldn't make a sound.

He unwillingly made his way down the dark staircase to an even darker room.

The room was musky. It smelled of heavy dust and mold.

It was obvious it hadn't been cleaned in centuries.

"Here's your royal quarters." They both laughed at him, pointing to a small metal cell.

Niall pulled out a key from his pocket, unlocking the steel bars.

"Well.." Niall paused, pointing to the small cell. "Get in."

Harry shook his head. He tried to protest, but only a muffled groan left his lips.

"Shut up!" Liam shouted, shoving him into the prison-cell.

The Prince fell to the ground from the shove.

"Get comfortable.." Niall chuckled, locking the metal bars into place. "You'll be here a while.."

They both left, leaving the frightened Prince all alone in the dark.

Harry sat up, trying to get a good look at his surroundings; But it was too dark. He couldn't see a thing.

Suddenly the Prince heard loud cannons being shot from the pirate's ship.

He heard the crew of pirates cheering and celebrating above him.

He knew his royal ship was being sunken and destroyed.. Never to be seen again.

Harry shook his head in disbelief, tears started streaming down his face as he sat there in the cold, dark cell.

Suddenly some light appeared into the room as the door to the lower deck creaked open.

"Hello again, Princess.." The raspy voice whispered as it approached closer.