Caught || Larry

Twenty-four:

(Harry's POV)

Harry walked away from the ship, thinking he was finally free.

Although he was incredibly happy to be away from those dreadful pirates, he couldn't seem to get the beautiful blue-eyed Pirate King out of his mind.

Sure he had kidnapped him, killed his crew and had his men throw him over board..

But he also saved him and let him go..

And his lips. Oh those supple pink lips..

Harry shook his head, trying to clear his mind of the pirate.

"Stop it." He mumbled to himself. "He's just a no-good Pirate.."

As Harry strolled down the unfamiliar street, he finally came across bridge. He figured the fastest way would be to go under it.

As he walked through the dark underpass of the bridge, he heard a rustling sound coming from behind him.

Harry tried his best to ignore it as he walked at a faster pace.

The rustling continued until finally the Prince had to turn around and look at it.

"H-Hello!?" Harry yelled.

The rustling shifted to an evil chuckle.

"W-Who's there!" The terrified Prince shouted.

A dark figured appeared from the shadows.

"Your worst nightmare.."

Harry's eyes widened as the shadow approached closer.

The Prince panicked, turning his body around and running as fast as he could through the dark underpass. He heard a pair of wet footsteps sprinting after him.

"Get away from me!" Harry screamed.

The shadow tackled Harry to the ground, flipping him onto his back.

Harry looked up at the figure pinning him to the ground.

"Oh my god.." The Prince said, shakily. "I-I thought you were dead.."

"It's time to finish what we started, your highness.." The voice groaned.

Harry tried to squirm away from his grasp.

"Let me go!" Harry whimpered.

"Nighty night, Princey.."

The figure plunged his fist into Harry's face, causing everything to go black.