Harry Hook (Thomas) X Reader

Kidnapped (Part 1/2)

summary: You are the daughter of Wendy Darling. You grew up in Auradon, but wanted to see the other side so you left to the Isle without anyone noticing. You were just found by Gil and he took you to the Fish and Chips Shop of Ursula where they tied you up on a stool.

Maybe I should never have left Auradon. Maybe than I wouldn't be sitting here. This random girl kept her eyes on me, trying to get something out. "You really aren't gonna speak?" she asked. I could hear by her tone that she was getting annoyed. "Fine. Gil, get Harry. She isn't speaking to us. Maybe she'll speak to the sharks when we throw her in the water." she said with a smirk plastered on her face. The guy who was apparently named Gil went away. "Still not gonna tell me who you are?" "Fine! Just promise you won't throw me in." "Can't promise a thing." "My name is Y/N... Darling." A laugh escaped her mouth. Then a boy walked in. "Uma, ye asked for meh." he said. He had a thick Scottish accent. "Oh yeah, new fish bait." she said while pointing at me. "You said you wouldn't!" I screamed. "Did I though?" "Well, well, well, look what we've got 'ere. And who are ye darlin'?" "It's Darling actually. Y/N Darling." "Darlin'? Daughter of Wendy." A smirk grew on his lips as he noticed who I was. "We'll leave you two alone for a moment. Gil! Come." the girl who was named Uma said as she walked away. "You now know who I am." I said gesturing for the boy to tell me his name. "Harry, Harry Hook." he said. No, no, no. This couldn't be him. Captain Hook's kid. Shit. I was starting to panic, trying to get lose. He just laughed and walked out. That's when I saw a knife lying on a table. Serious? I heard stories like this that it could be so easy, but I never expected it to be this easy. I tried to get to the knife without making to much noise. First I cut lose my hands, making a cut between my thumb and index finger. Don't scream, Y/n, don't scream. After that I freed my legs. I went away from the backdoor. I would've thought they were smarter then this. I ran out and found my way to the streets. Sadly it took only a few turns before I was standing before a wall and noticed I was lost. "Need any help lass?" Shit. He found me. "Ye aren't an easy one are ye?" I turned around and noticed the boy only standing a few feet away from me. "Hey- hey Hook." I let out a nervous laugh. "Hands." he just said. I looked at his hands. In one he was holding a hook, in the other a rope. I know what he meant. I lifted up my hands and held them before my face as he was tying me up again. Then he grabbed the rope in the small space between my hands and pulled me into his chest. Then he takes a few steps forward, making me step back. It was way to soon that I felt my back press against the wall, his chest against mine. He pulls my hands down and lifts my head up so I now look at him. His hook begins to brush away a strain of hair and my cheeks start to become red.

To be continued...