A/n: just fixed up the pronouns so they were more gender neutral (:
Your POV
Your pockets were full of your daily picks. A couple of necklaces, about $10 in cash, and a handful of raisins. You take them back to your place, or more shack. It was an old shed you had found near the beach. It was hidden just enough in the trees that passerby's wouldn't bother you, but you could see the ocean from inside. It was a small shack, being only one room, but it was a decent place to stay compared to the rest of the isle. Out in your shack, you could almost forget that you lived on this horrid island.
You placed the necklaces in the rundown cupboard you restored a couple of years ago, adding to your growing collection. You were a common thief, and quite good at it, but you yearned to sail the seas, free of land and troubles. You seeked a life of adventure, so you stole and saved what you can, so when the time comes you can get yourself a boat and some crew and sail. Half the raisins you ate for dinner, leaving the other half for breakfast, and you fall asleep to the calming sound of crashing waves.
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It was only 10, but you already had one pocket full of trinkets and money. As you stashed an emerald ring into your other pocket, you noticed Harry Hook walking out of the hair salon with a wad of cash, much more than you had ever stole. You also noticed some very pricey daggers and necklaces in his pockets. You decided to follow him and try and get it all. After all, one steal and you would have doubled what you have back at your shack. As he stalks into the market you wonder slightly behind him. As he would lean and threaten a stallmen, you would slip a piece of jewellery from his pocket. Whenever he grabbed someone by the collar and threatened to 'hook em', you would reach in and grab another piece.
You followed him around for majority of the day, until the only thing left was the cash, which he stashed in a pocket on his shirt. You took a shortcut around the block so you were walking at him. You bumped into his shoulder and swiftly grabbed the cash. You went to make run for it but he grabbed your wrist, holding you in place. He bought his face close to the side of yours, menacingly. "That lass, I believe belongs to me." He glanced down at the notes in your hand and the jewellery in your pocket.
"Finders keepers" your scrunch your nose at him before elbowing his elbow, causing him to lose his grip, but he was quick, stopping you in your tracks with his hook held to your throat.
"Don't you know who I am?" He snarled. He was angry. People started to back away because everybody knew, you don't get Harry Hook angry. You give him a smirk and bat his arm away. "Yup. I just don't care." Harry stood in awe as you strutted a couple of steps, until you broke out into a sprint, dodging between people and around corners. You could hear Harry's heavy boots right behind you. You reached the edge of the Forrest and scrambled up a tree, squatting on a branch just out of reach. Harry stood under you, fuming. You stuck your tongue out at him and jumped to another branch as he swung his sword at the branch you were on. You took off again, jumping from branch to branch, with Harry running on the ground only a couple of steps behind. After 15 minutes you were 100% sure you had lost him, so you made your way back to your shack. You added the new found pile of goods to the big pile in you cupboard. Last minute you decided to hide them in case anyone came to find them, you pulled up the loose base of the cupboard and stashed everything in between the floor and the base, which you carefully put back in place. Exhausted from the running, you plonked on your bed and had a long nights sleep.—-
Waking up, you had no idea what time it was, but that was the best sleep you had had in a long time. You roll onto your back and stretch, opening your eyes just in time to see two piercing blue eyes, before a rag was shoved over your face and everything went black.-----
Harry's POV
After I stormed back into Uma's Fish and Chips and complained about the thief, she sent me back out to find and recruit them. It didn't take long to find them as I had watched them retreat to a shack last night. I creaked open the door to see they were still asleep. Man, they're gorgeous. I shake my head and pull the rag out of my back pocket. They stir and start to stretch. I lean forward and put the rag over their nose and mouth as they opened their eyes. In them, I could see the ocean. I put my arms under their knees and shoulders, picking them up and carrying them to Uma's ship, their head resting against my chest. At one stage I felt them nuzzle into my chest, and to say that my heart didn't start racing even a little would be a lie. But we are on the Isle, those things don't happen.
As I walked into the ship, Uma walked me into my room, where my bed had been pushed against the wall and a chair and rope were sitting in the middle. They started to stir as we finished tying them to the chair. They flexed the muscles in their arms and legs before they looked up at us, one eyebrow raised.
"I heard from Harry that you did a fine job at pick pocketing yesterday, so we want you to join my crew."
"So you drug me and tie me to a chair. Is this some pirate recruitment ritual I haven't heard of or am I just getting special treatment." The sarcasm basically ooses of them. I smirk as Uma gives me a look.
"If you want to be free you join the crew. If you choose to not join the crew, we will keep you here until you do." They rolled her eyes at us.
"Guess it's option two then." Uma said, smiling. She walks out my door and shuts it behind me.
"Give 'em hell will you? The quicker they join the easier it will be."
"Sounds ravishing." I give her my devils smile, which she returns. We both jump back as my door opens and there they are standing in the doorway.
"I've made up my mind. I'm going with option 3, bye." Uma and I stared, mouths agape as they walk off. They stick their hand out and slowly scrapes against the wall with my hook- MY HOOK. I lunge after them as they sprint up the staircase to the deck. I yell at the crew to stop them but they expertly dodge their attacks, sliding and jumping until they almost made it to the ramp, but Uma bet them too it. They ran in the opposite direction until we cornered them on the bow of the ship. They had a slight look of panic in their eyes, Until they looked down at their hand and an evil smirk crossed their face as they put their hand over the railing and hung my hook over the ocean. My face paled and the crew stopped, looking at me unsure of what to do next.
Your POV
You had him right where you wanted him. You knew what that hook meant to him. He paced back and forth helplessly before he dropped his sword and put his hand out. You nodded towards the crew and Harry sighed.
"Leave us alone so this lass and I can talk." The crew slowly backed away and started to slowly file into the ship.
He put his hand back out again. You faked nearly dropping the hook and he jumped. "Wait! What do you want?" You saw the pain flash in his eyes.
"I want to be part of the crew, but I want to be second mate. And I want you to promise me that if we leave this island, and you guys go sailing around the world, that you take me with you." He looked at you surprised and a little suspicious.
"I had full intention of being part of your crew, I just wanted payback for you kidnapping me." You flashed a smile as you threw him his hook and walked past him into the ship.
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A/n; I might come back a do a part two later (:
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