Avice Hook

Chapter 4

I bring my hands up over my head and purple rock climbs up my legs. It covers my feet creating boots that reach up to my knees and end in points. The rock continues to climb up my legs creating a light purple pants and then a dark dark purple vest and a violet blouse. I wriggle my fingers and sharp rocks form on the tips of my fingers. I smile and brush my hands through my hair and it turns into a ponytail. Everything goes black and when I open my eyes they have turned a purple color. I smile and notice that my lips have turned a dark purple and two fangs have replaced my canines. I bring my hands up quickly and a cape appears underneath my arms, it trails behind me as I walk up onto the deck.

 

Hook looks over from tying a rope and his jaw drops. I smile,

 

“Like it?”

 

“That’s amazing...” He says breathless,

 

“I’m going into town. I’ll be back.” I whip my cape around and walk down the gangplank onto the dock, I hear Hook chasing after me,

 

“Do you think thats a good idea?” He asks standing a little ways behind me,

 

“Here hold this!” I say throwing my heart to him, he gasps and catches it, I smile and continue down the dock.

 

I walk down the street, I look around and see people scrambling to get inside. I let out a long laugh and continue. I walk up to the diner, I push open the doors and see everyone go quite,

 

“This is a message to Mr. Gold. You can just tell him that an... old friend wants to have a talk.” I smile, “Oh and it’s lovely to see you again Red.” I turn around and walk out of the restaurant.

 

I hear the bell ring and turn around, Red is standing in front of me,

 

“What can I help you with love?”

 

“It doesn’t have to be like this! Can’t you just forgive him?” She begs, I scoff and walk up to her,

 

“Forgive him? I’m way past that.” I turn around and turn the corner, I can sense that she is following me and I whip around and bring my hand up rocks forming around her feet,

 

“What do you think you're doing love?” I ask, she looks at me and her eyes flash a golden color and she starts to break out of the rock,

 

“I don’t think so.” I raise my hand and the rock creeps up till it’s at her chest, I form my hand into a fist and the rock tightens around her. She lets out a gasp and I turn and walk away.

 

I open my eyes and sit up drenched in sweat. My sleep was plagued with another nightmare. I pull back the cover and get dressed. I storm onto the deck,

 

“HOOK!” I scream, he comes racing,