Hooked On You (Descendants Harry Hook x Reader

Fatal Wounds And True Love

***Harry P.O.V.*** 

That afternoon, (y/n) and I were on the deck of my ship, watching Uma closely. I never wanted to say anything, but I still get terrifyingly dizzy sometimes. The amount of blood that I lost in Auradon made me extremely weak and I think Uma knows it. The hit I took from her the other day drained a lot of my strength. I couldn't hardly hold Jonas still on the way to the plank because it hurt too bad in some places and my head was spinning from the wound on my neck. But I didn't want (y/n) to notice. I don't want her to worry about me...

I was snapped out of my thoughts when Uma came charging onto the ship, looking for us. I stepped back and kicked her behind her knee, making her fall onto the floor. She growled and yelled as the crew grabbed at her. I look at (y/n) and then to Uma, where she was laughing as the crew was dragging her away. I looked back at (y/n) to see that she was on the floor. It was only a second after seeing her that I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head and everything went black.

***(y/n) P.O.V.***

I woke up on a bed. I look around to see that I was in my apartment. Was it a dream? The barrier being closed? The broken hearts of the Isle? Uma trying to attack me and Harry? Harry.... 

I jumped from the bed and grabbed my bag and my hat, leaping through the window and landing on a roof a few feet below me. I ran as fast as I ever had before, flipping and bending around anything in my way. My heart was pumping with adrenaline. What if Uma hurt Harry? He can't hardly fight right now because he's still hurt. He plays it like he's fine, but let's be honest.... He does a bad job at hiding pain sometimes. 

Running toward the dock, dip into the chip shop to be greeted by concerned and horrified pirates.

" Holy Auradon! We thought we lost you too!" A crew member called with a small hint of relief in his voice. ' Lost me too'? Wait...

" What do you mean lost me ' too'?" I asked, afraid of the answer.

" We're afraid that young Hook won't make it, Captain." Another pirate spoke with a shaky voice.

" Where is he?" I immediately snapped, but no one flinched.

" Aboard his ship, below deck. His room." 

I ran from the restaurant, flying onto Harry's ship. Uma stepped in my way, but I threw her against the mast.

" WHAT DID YOU DO?!" I yelled, no regret whatsoever. She only laughed as I commanded the crew to lock her up for a bit. I then ran down into the cabin of the ship and into Harry's room.

My boyfriend layed on the bed, his breath shaky and slow. His shirt was ripped and he had wide gashes sliced through his chest and a deep stab wound in his right shoulder. A wet, medium sized towel covered his left eye and there were bloody towels in the corner of his room; I guess used to try to stop the bleeding. 

" Oh my gosh...." I whispered. His right eye barely fluttered, trying to open. 

" Who's there?" Harry rasped, his muscles tensing. Although he was wounded, he tried to sit up. Doing so took a toll on him, for he groaned in pain. I put my hand on his uninjured shoulder and gently pushed him back down.

" Shh... It's okay, Har." I said and I saw him relax.

" (Y/n)?" He sounded surprised. " Uma said she'd kill ye'."

" Well she lied." I said, brushing his hair from his face. He gave me a weak smile when I did.

" I guess I'm still too weak to fight then, eh?" He managed a small laugh before coughing.

" Easy babe. Its gonna be alright. We got her out of the way for right now. Hmph, I hope she likes sleeping on metal bars." I said, sitting on the side of the bed. Harry smiled before closing his eyes again. " Do you want to talk about it?" 

" I wasn't fast enough, love. She went straight for you." 

" I thought the crew got her." 

" She got away. The only thing I could do to stall her long enough was to block ye' lass. I wanted to fight her, but I only had time to step in front." He groaned again, trying to shift his weight. " I couldn't stand to see ye' hurt." 

" While I appreciate the protection, I can't stand to see you hurt either. Harry, I know you try to hide the pain, but I can see it in your face that it hurts." I said, trying not to cry. " But we'll get through this." I put my hand on his.

" I don't know love." He said. " I don't know if I'll make it much longer."

"Harry... Don't say that. Please. I almost lost you once and I can't do that again." Tears fell from my face, hitting the open gashes in his skin. 

" I don't want to leave, love. But I can feel myself slipping away." He relaxed more. 

" Harry.. Please no..." I cried. 

His arm relaxed under my hand and I did the only thing I knew to do. I leaned forward, carefully pressing my lips to his. Letting go, I stayed only a few more minutes with him before leaving. 

*** 

Back at the chip shop, the crew asked me how he was. Memories of his shredded body brought more tears to my eyes, if that was even possible. 

" I don't think he'll make it, y'all.... He said he could feel himself slipping away..." I barely managed to say, stifling my emotions in case Uma could hear me. We crowded around the bar, silently praying for Harry.

That's when the door swung open... 

**** A/n ****

Oml the feels in this 😢