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Third Person P.O.V
Another day, another splitting headache. Y/n rolls out of bed and reluctantly walks into what was called her bathroom, it was really a rotting room with a bucket filled with cold water and a drain in the floor. Y/n quickly washes herself and changes into black tattered and ripped skinny jeans, a black and red striped belted corset with an old sleeveless black leather jacket over it. Her hands adored a pair of old fingerless gloves and a snake ring with a bright red jewel. Y/n slips on her combat boots and straps her swords as well as her old Smith and Wesson 29 she... legally got from a guy she knew.
With herself dressed to impress, Y/n descends down the stairs of her mother's hideout to find her mother seated at the table, a cup of coffee in hand. "Mother" Y/n briefly greets her mother and proceeds to walk for the door, "Are you not going to sit and eat breakfast" It was far more of a demand than a question, and Y/n stops to glance at her mother over her shoulder, "I'll eat at Ursala's, no need for you to worry mother you can even take my portion, I'll be on my way now" Y/n ends the one-sided conversation quickly and leaves the house.
Y/n walks down the many alleyways of the Isle before finally making it to her destination. Y/n enters the shop and completely ignores the other insugnificant people as well as the sword check. "Where's Uma?!" Y/n deep voice resounds in the small resturant as someone she deeply finds annoying walks toward her, "Who wants to know?" Y/n rolls her eyes and roughly brushes past Harry. "I don't have time for your shit Hook, I'm looking for Uma"
Just as Y/n said that Uma walks out from the back of the fish shack with a tray of slop in her hand, "What is it?" Uma tosses the plate onto the counter top and looks at Y/n with eyes of disintrest. "What you don't recognize me Uma, damn and I thought we connected last time I talked to you" Uma raises a brow and flashes Y/n a slight smile, "Heart, what are you doing here? I thought you wanted to meet later this week"
Y/n smirks and jumps over the counter, approaching Uma. "Well I simply couldn't stay away from you for too long" Getting on one knee, Y/n reaches for Uma's hand and lays a gentle kiss upon it which in turn causes her to blush.
Harry growls in anger and pushes Y/n away from Uma. "Hook why must you ruin such a good moment for us?" Y/n stands to her feet and glares deeply at Harry. "It's my job as her first mate to protect the captain at all times" Y/n cracks a small smile at Harry's litle statement before breaking out into loud laugher that catches the pirates son off guard, "Man Uma you really haven't told your crew a thing have you? Well thats fine I guess, makes my life a lot easier if I'm being completely honest"
Harry looks between the two of us in confusion before his face flares in anger, "You're keeping things from me Uma?! I thought we were a team" Uma rolls her eyes and turns to walk away from the upset male, "Oohh~ You just got friendzoned buddy or would it be called crewzoned?" Harry glares at Y/n with eyes of anger, "Oh don't worry fish boy, you'll know about everything soon enough I believe.
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[UNDER EDITING] Forgotten (Uma x fem!reader)
Fanfiction[UNDER EDITING] Y/n is the daughter of The Queen of Hearts/The Red Queen. She was left on The Isle of The Lost along with Uma. Y/n was best friends with Evie before she met Mal, but was left and Evie didn't even have the decency to tell her she was...