Me, Him, and a Hook (Harry + Reader)

Realizations

Warning: strong language. Read with caution. Enjoy!

Maddy's POV

"Help! Caleb, you come back here right this instant!" I scream, pounding on the locked door simultaneously.

I shriek and pound for a few more minutes, until I realize I truly am stuck in this hellhole. "Come back. Please..." I begin to sob, realizing what I've done to myself.

Why did I ever agree to go on that first date. 

Why did I ever agree to tell absolutely no one about us. 

Why did I ever lie to my only friend from the Isle. 

I am a fucking idiot. Literally.

I slump against the door, crying my eyes out in the process. For the next thirty minutes, I wallow in my misery with a seemingly endless supply of tears. It's only after I think about how my life is like a prison that I realize I have an escape tool. A bobby pin.

Collecting myself, I stand up and dry my tears. Then, I slip the pin out of my hair, and place it in the small keyhole. I jiggle it around a bit, until the lock finally clicks open. 

Gathering all the courage I can muster at the moment, I open the door, and peer out into the dim hallway. All I can see is the dark brown dirt walls and the few torches lining them, just barely bright enough so one could be able to walk without bumping into them. 

Deciding the coast is clear, I step into the unwelcoming corridor with my head held high and determination on my mind. 

It's time to bust out of this joint. 

Your POV

"And why would I do that, ye son of a bitch?"

I freeze, feeling as though time has stopped. Could it be... No... Could it? This person can't be Harry. It has to be someone else. It has to be.

"Oh, ye think ye can scare me? Nothing intimidates me, as I am Harry Hook!"

I laugh, involuntarily. I guess the mystery person is Harry. But my question is, what is he doing here? Moreover, how did he get here?

Just then, a tragic realization hit me. He must have been looking for me, when my captor cought him in action. 

Sad tears suddenly start filling my eyes. What have I done to have such a sweet guy care about me so much? I am such a ungrateful idiot. 

Now, we're both trapped in this horrible place, with no hope of escape.

I sit still, as this bit of information begins to form a deep, dark pit in my stomach. Without warning, I begin to sob, louder than should be humanly possible.

Harry's POV

"No! I have already told ye-" I pause. For some reason, my ears are picking up a muffled sound, coming from the other side of the far wall. 

"What are you-

"Shhh! I'm tryin' te listen!"

I glare at him before turning around and crawling to the wall. I press my ear against the cool dirt, and wait.

Eventually, the sobs come again, but less forcefully. After a while of this, I begin to hear the person speak.

"Why..." She? Cries, clearly overtaken by sadness. "I'm such a-an i-diot. I am s-so ung-grateful. I go on one d-date with h-im, and I g-get kidnapped."

I freeze, my body paralyzed.

I have finally found (Y/N).

Suddenly, I'm snapped out of my trance with the sound of my captor's joyful voice. "Ah, I see you've figured out where I've been keeping (Y/N)."

For some reason, his words make me very irate. "And why are ye happy about that? Wouldn't ye want te keep eht a secret?"

He grins, mischievously. "Oh, I did. But, you've helped me come up with a great punishment for if and/or when you chose not to help me."

I stand up, and walk, slowly, to the metal bars. "Ye wouldn't dare."

"Oh, but I would."

"You," I start, quickly loosing my temper. "Are the BIGGEST MOTHERFUCKING SON OF A BITCH ON THIS ENTIRE FUCKING PLANET!"

...

He stares at me, eyes wide in surprise. "Wow. I didn't know you had that in you. You think you know a guy!"

"You don't know me." I growl lowly, clutching the metal bars of my cell so tight my knuckles turn white.

He turns, and begins to walk away. "You'd be surprised as to what I know about you, Harry James Hook."