Chapter 43

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"You missed me?" Is what she heard before a bag covered her head. She then was thrown to the ground, and she heard him walking away, and she took the bag off of her head, and tried getting off the ground, but she did something to her ankle.

Without thinking, Teagan used her magic to heal her ankle, and she looked up to see Harry Hook standing there surprised.

"Uma will love to hear this." Harry smiled as he started walking towards Teagan. Her heart rate increased with every step that he got closer. "It seems like you haven't gotten past the whole-"

He wasn't able to finish his sentence because Teagan conjured up a fireball and threw it at him, which launched him into a wall, and knocked him out.

Teagan got off the ground and walked over to the person who has given her anxiety for years, "I'm tired of you having a hold over me.." She knelt down next to him, and started stroking his face and he started waking up.

He jolted back and accidentally hit his head again on the wall, and groaned in pain. Teagan laughed, "You know I am considered a very evil person and I have waited to get my revenge."

"You can't do anything to me. You're good now." Harry responded.

"And why would you ever think that?" Teagan questioned. She looked around her and saw his sword lying on the ground and smiled.

Teagan took the sword and put it under his chin, "I know how much you've wanted to be like your father, you know.... One handed, and I thought to myself... I think I can make that happen for you."

Without second thought, Teagan sliced Harry's hand off of his wrist, and he screamed in pain. She watched as the blood dripped down onto the ground, and she felt a sense of relief. He no longer had a hold on her. 

"Huh... I guess I am like my father." She laughed as she got off the ground and started skipping away.

"You will regret doing this, Teagan! You know how I get when I'm angry." Harry screamed at her.

She stopped skipping to look at the boy who was now one handed, "You apparently don't know what I am like when I'm angry, Captain Guyliner."

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Teagan arrived back at the old hangout, and she hoped that her friend group was still there. She walked up all the stairs and saw them all sitting around arguing.

She heard something about Carlos and Jay going back to Auradon to make a fake wand, and Mal and Evie were going to make color bombs.

"Teagan!" Carlos exclaimed. "We thought they got you with Ben."

"Harry did originally, but... I may have left him bleeding." Teagan responded. "He's now more like his father."

"You cut off his hand?!" Evie half yelled. "You can't be doing that anymore, T. You have to remember-"

"Yeah, well, me being all nice didn't get me anywhere, so I decided to take matters into my own hands, and I needed to stand up to him." Teagan replied. "I thought that you would at least understand."

"How would I understand?"

"I don't have the mental capacity to fight with you, right now, so can we argue after we get Ben?"

"Fine." Evie responded. "So, you can go back to Auradon with the boys to get the fake wand, and you can ask your father for some distractions."

"Okay." Teagan answered. She looked over at the boys, and noticed that Jay wasn't making eye contact with her, and she sighed in defeat.

"Cutting off someone's hand can really be a turn off..." Teagan told herself. "That's disappointing."

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